Ruins of the salle, Monday morning

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka stared at the rubble. The school was gone, sure, but the dorms had still been standing. And the salle was attached to the dorms, so he hadn't thought...

With a strangled cry, he ran over to where the weapons locker had been and started tearing at the pile of rubble, without finding anything.

"NOOOOOO!" he cried. "BOOOOOOOOMERAAAAANG!!!!"

He dug frantically, and... then realized he was in the wrong place. He scrambled around looking again, and there was the weapons locker, a little battered but otherwise unharmed, sitting behind a large piece of roof.

He pulled it open, grabbed his boomerang, and clutched it to his chest, petting and kissing it.

"THERE you are! Don't SCARE me like that!!!"


[[OOC: State of the weapons locker okayed by the mods. YAY!
Post is open to anyone who wants to come nuggle their weppieons.]]

Dorm Roof, Monday Evening

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

He'd been good about smoking lately, but after yesterday Anders felt kind of justified in wandering up to the roof and lighting up.

Especially after it had belatedly hit him that with everything going on in his life the past few weeks, he'd completely missed out on the first few weeks of baseball season.

Maybe he'd take a trip up to Boston again sometime soon, or maybe Baltimore, and hit the ballpark for a few days . . . it was worth considering.

[OOC: It's a roof, and it's open, and I have had serious RP withdrawal today.]

Third floor common room, Monday evening

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

They blew up the school.

They blew up the school.

And people were leaving - not that he really knew many of them very well, but then again he didn't know many people at this school very well.

Thus, Jim was dealing by watching bad sci-fi thrillers. He was sitting on the couch with popcorn and a fizzy beverage, his feet up and 'The Concealed' in the DVD player. Any similarity between the scantily clad alien host and a certain space Russian was purely coincidental.

[[Open as such things generally are.]]