Fourth Floor Common Room [late evening]

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Aravis couldn't sleep, yet again, and rather than disturb Karal, she'd risen and pulled her dressing gown around herself, and wandered out to the common room.

She picked up the odd little box that controlled the television's light, and illuminated the TV. She settled herself on a sofa, content to watch whatever this program might be. It seemed to be about four elderly women.

[open as CRs tend to be.]

In the Wee Hours of the Morning; Throughtout the dorms, Tuesday.

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In the wee hours of the morning, before light had barely crept up from the dawn, a figure moved around the dorms, posting ( flyers )

around the dorms.

Image Text: "You are invited to join the newlyweds in a celebration of their marrage. Caritas, Wednesday, June 07. The couple is registered at Target, Macy's, Sanrio."

[[ identification of flyer ninja to be NFB, please ]]

The Gym, Tuesday Late Morning

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Adam had found the gym with ease.

Deciding to get in a workout, Adam was now doing a number on the punching bag to start. He'd move onto his katas in a little bit.

[OOC: Open, so very open!]

The stables: Tuesday

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Karal had woken extremely early, just before sunrise, and - not wishing to wake Aravis - had crept out, stopping in the bathrooms for a shower and a change of clothes, Altra following patiently behind.

Well, not into the shower. Normal cats don't like water. Firecats like it even less.

The stables were an irresistible pull, and really, where else was he going to go at that hour? Sometime later, having polished Trenor's tack and Trenor himself until both shone, he put everything away and went in search of breakfast for himself and the 'cat.

[ooc: open for the Potpourri Scavenger Hunters - there's a bridle, as well as a hackamore and a halter, in the tack room. Feel free to grab any of those, but no stealing the horsie! You can, however, mod him a little bit if you like.]

Fourth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

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Adam, not wanting to sit in his room for some handwavey reason, made his way into the common room to check things out.

He was still feeling a bit exploratory, but he settled down on the couch to watch some television and hopefully, meet some people on his floor. There was a bowl of popcorn on the table in front of him and it was totally shareable.

The TV happened to be set on a random sports channel that was currently showing a World Martial Arts tournament.

[OOC: Open says me! For I am bored.]

Fourth Floor Common Room [late evening]

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Aravis could, once again, not sleep. So tonight she was curled up on the couch (where she had absolutely not fallen asleep the night before) and was watching whatever had come up on the television while sipping tea and poking at a roll of something called Rolos that she'd handwavily gotten earlier, along with a heap of other candies.

She would probably welcome company. And maybe share her candy. Maybe.