Gym, Sunday Morning

[sound-loyalty.livejournal.com]

Kabuto was working out, as he liked to do in the mornings. It was bad for a ninja to get out of shape, and by working out in the morning it got him ready to face the rest of the day.

Today was no different than any other day, or so he thought, so there he was, working out.


((Gym's open!))

School Grounds [sunday morning]

[00-nova-00.livejournal.com]

Nova, who hadn't done much of anything the day before, was now out one the school ground just looking around. He was walking with no destination in mind when he suddenly stopped. He thought he saw a small child harassing a squirrel.

[[open]]

4th floor common room: Sunday Morning

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair had gone to eat a sandwich from the fridge and almost bit into mold. So he decided that it was time for the fridge to be cleaned out and the food tested for edibility. Figuring that breakfast was something that everyone enjoyed, he started cooking. He did find some eggs but the rest of breakfast was a weird mix of leftover pizza, sandwiches, old Chinese food, garlic bread and pudding pops.

Bouncing as he worked, Blair whistled happily and munched from a container of take-out chicken.

[ooc: open! Leftover food is totally moddable! And now in the right place!]

Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

[water-wonder.livejournal.com]

Tori had a wonderful time at prom last night, better than she could have imagined. She wished time could move slower though, she didn't want the year to end just yet. Especially when it meant some people would be leaving and she might not see them again.

An early morning person, Tori made her way into the common room kitchen, having decided to make an ample amount of pancakes. That was something she could cook without ruining it. People were probably going to be sleeping for a while but Tori decided to make enought pancakes for the floor and then some, regardless.

She set up orange juice, water, tea, coffee and milk on the table along with syrup and other moddable breakfast condiments. She placed pancakes along with everything as they were made.

[OOC: Open for mommies and daddies and kiddies, oh my!]

First Floor Garage, Sunday Morning

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam had slept pretty well, but now had a burning desire to be greasy, which she was chalking up to a reaction to formalwear and heels. Since the other option--heading over to the gun range--didn't appeal right now, she was back with the swoop bike and trying to tweak the settings on the steering and brakes. They were still a little too sensitive for her, which shouldn't be a huge surprise, since they originally came from Anakin.

Within minutes, she was filthy, wearing a pair of old jeans and a sweatshirt, with a fresh pot full of coffee and doughnuts on the table, singing along to the radio.


[ooc: Open to everyone.]

Campgrounds, Sunday morning

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy had woken early, and decided to go down to the camp grounds to clean up from yesterday. She beamed at the thought. It had been successful! People had talked and melted peeps and danced and everything! Buffy looked down at the melted peep stains on the grilling fork and hoped it didn't petrify. She stuffed it into her bag and moved on, cleaning as she went.


ooc: Open for all, weetiny or not!

Second Floor Common Room, Evening

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna had spent the day in her room, doing absolutely nothing. Now, she was in the common room, doing the same thing, only with television. She had a bowl of popcorn in front of her and was very interuptable. Faithful was using the television as a personal heater.

The hallways of the fifth floor, Sunday, late afternoon

[nadiathesaint]

Sometime in the late afternoon, a sound went ringing through the fifth floor hallway from the girls bathroom that had not been heard before, and probably would not be heard again any time soon.

It was the sound of an irate mother of a young child.

"BAILEY SOFIA SANTOS-DORNEZ, YOU GET BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!"

God help us, Nadia was attempting to give Bailey a bath.

5th floor Common Room - Sunday evening

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette was laying on the couch, nibbling on pretzels, watching her son play the Wii. He didn't seem to play any better than she did and she realized she had made a grave error in raising him. He just sat there, almost lifeless, trying to get the people to do what he wanted.

"Mommy! It's broken! Why did you buy a broken thing?"

"It's not broken, Sebastian, you just have to learn to play."

"Can't you help me?"

Annette sighed. "If I help you, I will kill your man. If you just punch a bunch of buttons really fast? It will work. Promise."

(open!)

5th floor Common room, Sunday afternoon

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

Tributary was far too loud in River's head, but got even louder when she was upset. Consequently, keeping her happy was a priority when escape wasn't possible. And Tributary wanted popcorn and cookies.

In the common room River made a large pan of popcorn without the lid on, then started making tuna and marmalade cookies.

[open for all!]

2nd floor common room - Sunday afternoon

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron was quietly boggling at the little girl sitting beside him on the couch. At least he'd managed to take off his tuxedo from yesterday and after some major bargaining he had gotten Marybeth to agree to eat lunch on the condition that she got ice cream as dessert.

He had a lot to learn about parenting.

4th floor common room, Late Sunday night

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair stomped down the hall from his room, carrying Tributary and shaking popcorn from his hair. "I'm so sorry, Trib. She's just a very strange lady."

Tributary just shrugged sleepily and nodded. "Mommy said that you had a crush on her once. Said you must have a thing for girls who can beat you up."

"Shhhh." Blair said, lying on the couch and settling Tributary next to him. "Let's not talk about that where the radio squirrels can hear us."

[Follows this post, for a certain kidlet, but open like common rooms are]