The Roof; Sunday Night.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

After Teddy had left Orden in Chad's care to go spar with Pippi, Chad asked their, um...son what he wanted to do, and so they played the wrestling game, and Orden accused Chad of letting him win, which he didn't (definately Teddy's son), and then they played the Shapeshifting game, which Orden won again, and then he suggested they take a nap (which reassured Chad of his own lineage in there), and now they were up on the roof. Chad was sitting with Orden on his shoulders as Orden pointed out random stars, and was making up names for fake constellations and the stories that went with them. Chad was wondering where the kid got his almost non-stop mouth, but Chad didn't mind. The stories were really cute.


[[ open, of course. :) ]]

Just outside the dorms: Sunday afternoon

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack had stepped outside for a bit -- he needed some fresh air and a chance to clear his head. Two kids, and the existence of an apparent alternate universe where he was playing happy families - and apparently enjoying it - had weirded him out to the point he needed a minute or two to himself.

He walked away from the door to the dorms, circling around benches and trees, watching the ground while he tried to process.

[Jack's here for - wait for it - a kidlet! But open, though he'll be leaving once she arrives.]

5th floor Common room, Sunday night

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

River was not having a child sleeping in her room, even if it was her own offspring from some other future. Luckily Blair had picked up Tributary, and River had even managed to say goodnight. Now there was the other girl, Ananda.

Appearantly Ananda expected her to find her a place to sleep. She was also hurting, asking her all sorts of questions in her mind, and it made River's head spin. So River had gestured towards the couch in the common room, and brought a blanket from her own room. Spreading the blanket over Ananda, River flinched as the girl stared up at her. "I'll get you Bertie," she mumbled. Appearantly the girl knew him.

Berthold had somewhat reluctantly let himself be dragged out into the common room, but he had cheered up when offered ice cream.

Night!, River thought, then hurried back to her room.

[For Ananda and her Dad]

1st floor lobby, Monday after classes

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Trees are to be treasured!" Tributary yelled, marching around the lobby carrying a sign decorated with a crying tree. "Not used for toilet paper!"

Blair waved his own sign, a roll of toilet paper with a big X over it, at River and grinned. She and Ananda were standing on the sidelines, acting as either bodyguards or very silent protesters. With a tired look, River directed Blair's attention to Tributary. Kid-watching was easier when you could read what they were thinking about doing.

"Uh, sweetie?" Blair hurried over and started dragging her away from the front doors. "Let's work on not defacing public property during this protest. Daddy doesn't need any more detentions."

[Open for interaction to everyone who has access to the 1st floor!]

Second Floor Common Room, early Monday afternoon

[stykera]

Stark didn't have classes on Mondays. And he didn't have any children claiming to be his following him around. Naturally, he decided the proper course of action was to install himself in a common room after finally wandering out of his own room and see if any weetinies showed up. So he was on a couch, TV on, and a sandwich in hand. He could probably easily be persuaded to provide horribly sugary foods to any tiny people that might appear.


[Is open. Cos it's a common room and I have a snow day yay.]

Third Floor Common Room -- Monday Morning

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Sammy, Dawn and Jo all had class this morning, which left Dean more or less in charge of the entire tribe.

Having long ago learned the value of both television and food when looking after kids, Dean got them all down the hall to the common room and settled down in front of the tv watching cartoons as he cooked breakfast.

This was giving him deja vu to when he would do this for Sammy. Granted this was in bigger numbers, but it wasn't really that different.

[ooc: Open as common rooms are, there's probably enough food to feed people whose last name isn't Winchester too]

Fourth floor common room, Monday morning

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami walked Akira to the common room and sat him down on the couch with one of her encyclopedias in Japanese. //"Lets see. We have apples and carrot sticks and tomatoes. You want a rice-ball with those?"// She was not about to offer her kid candy or ice cream for breakfast.

[open as common rooms are. The TV is off at the start]

The Gym - Monday Afternoon

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Since it was too cold and wet to play outside Dick took his kid down to the gym Monday afternoon so Ryan could work off some energy. Dick stood by the side, eating a bag of cheetos.

"Go ahead. Run around, hit kids in the face with a dodgeball. Stuff I used to do when I was your age." said Dick, waving Ryan off with his hand.

Ryan shrugged and went off to find something to play with. The kid came back with a dodgeball. Then the kid threw the dodgeball at his dad's head.

"Hey! My cheetos!" said Dick, mournfully looking down at the spilled bag.

"You don't need the cheetos fatty!" shouted Ryan from across the gym.

"That's it. I'm going to kick your ass." Dick says with a grin. He leaned down to pick up the dodgeball. "You better start running!"

((Open as per usual))

5th floor bathroom - early evening

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Come on Sebastian, just get in the tub." Annette whined, on her knees by the tub as it was filling with warm water.

"No."

"Why not?"

"There's no bubbles."

She thought about that. "Don't little boys make their own?" She heard that somewhere. Maybe TV.

Sebastian giggled. "Noooo."

"Get in the tub, Sebastian."

"Moooommmm, you can't see me naked."

"Don't I give you a bath at home?"

"No."

"Oh. Well how do you get clean?"

"Daddy does it."

"But he's not here."

"So."

"So I have to give you a bath."

Sebastian shook his head.

"You can leave your tiny man boxers on." She pleaded with him.

"Okay. Turn your head mommy."

Annette turned her head while her son stripped, and the next thing she knew he yelled and jumped into the bathtub, soaking the whole front of her.

"Great, Sebastian. Thanks, sweetie."

He giggled again. "You need a bath too."

Annette sighed, smiled, and proceeded to wash her son's hair.

(oops, open if ya like)

The Gym; Monday Evening.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna was sure glad that the father of her, um, son was a lot more responsible than she was because she'd been able to avoid both Teddy and Yukio successfully all day and had remained relatively without a bunch of half-Asian children clinging to her again so she could do things like this. She took up a practise sword and made a few pre-emptive swings, testing to see how this would be with her shoulder. Not easy, that's for sure, so she'd have to favour the other arm. Would be interesting. All she needed now was Ami.

She'd brought one of her Japanese copies of The Art of War for little Akira if he showed up in tow.


[[ definately open, but thread with Setsuna and Ami locked to them and perhaps Ami's kidlet, plz ]]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Night

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe was relaxing in the fifth floor common room. Amazingly, she was kidlet free for the moment. Pandora had gone with Anders and Artemis, and Samantha had gone off with Cole and his flock. So, she was alone.

Alone.

Time to herself.

And missing her girls.

Yeah, she was attached.