3rd floor Common Room: Sunday morning [7-8-07]

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Lana curled up on the couch and skimmed through channels for something to distract her. She finally settled on a movie about a shy girl who wants to break into the music industry and in the mean time works at a pretty wild bar. Not award winning material, but nice fluff.


[Open as common rooms are!]

The gym, Sunday throughout the day

[can_be_more]

Aeryn's all packed, and not really in the mood to see the room looking so much different. She hates the look of boxes and bags all packed up, so it's easier to head to the gym, though she's not being very into her workout. She's not really looking forward to leaving, and she hates goodbyes. So she figures John can say goodbye to who he needs to in the room, and anyone who knows her will know where else hey can find her.

[It's say bye to Aeryn time. *sniff* She's leaving Fandom tonight. And SP is love.]

Fourth Floor Common Room, evening

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It was still way too hot to consider doing anything outside for the evening, so Isabel wandered down the hall to the common room and the TV. It wasn't till she'd flipped through three different documentaries on the Roswell Crash that she realized what day it was. The sixtieth anniversary of their ship's crash.

Strangely intrigued, she settled on one of the more recent documentaries, snickering as she recognized some of the people they interviewed as Crashdown patrons and Crash Festival regulars.

The Roof, Sunday Night

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After saying goodbye to Conner, Gwynn had stayed in her room for most of the day. It was too hot for her to be climbing trees in the Preserve to hide and Squirrel Cabin was long gone.

However, as the sun went down, Gwynn ventured out of her room. Considering the last few nights she had been in there, Conner had been with her, it was understandable that she was in need of different surroundings.

She had been told that the roof was the place that one was supposed to go to when they were sad or depressed, so she made her way up there. She picked a spot on the ledge at the edge of the roof and sat down, hanging her legs over the side.



[[OOC: Open as roofs tend to be]]