The Dream Oath Rehearsal, Gym, Sunday Evening

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Troy stood in the gym, A.J. yipping and jumping around his feet. "Hey, everyone," he said, "this is it! Our last week. Thankfully, everyone's been really good at bringing this together, everything's coming along great for our show on Saturday. I have no worries at all that we're going to do fine!

"Unfortunately," he continued, "A.J. is currently, well..." He looked down at the puppy. "A.J. is currently a puppy. So I guess we'll have to go ahead and work on this without him until he's better!"


[OOC: ... So, I totally didn't forget all day that I had to post this. Am around a little longer, but I have to go out later to pick up someone from the airport, so feel free to SP if you need to.]

The Stables: Early Sunday morning

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Karal had woken before sunrise, quietly getting changed so as not to disturb anyone. Altra stirred only enough to open one eye as he left, heading for the stables.

( Priests and horses and Firecats, oh my. )

[ooc: just establishy]

The Roof, Sunday Afternoon

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Okay, so he'd managed to get his hands on some new clothes on the mainland, but trousers were still a matter of principle to Jeff. Having suspected Nana of hiding said item of clothing up on the roof for some time now, he returned to the scene of the crime to find them.

Together with Nana, of course. He scolded her every five minutes while he searched.

Being a dog, she had no idea why she was being punished, so she gave him the puppy eyes instead and wagged her tail a lot.

[ open! ]

Fourth floor common room: Sunday morning

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After returning from the stables, Karal had taken a shower, changed into his robes, and headed for the common room. Tea was quickly made, and now he was sitting at the table, a pot of it in front of him and a cooling cup by his hand.

He was holding his Vkandis medal, fingers tracing each ray of the sun, lost partly in thought, partly in prayer.

[ooc: open! He's not emo, I promise, just thoughtful.]

The Roof, Late Sunday Night

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The Perseid meteor shower was going to light up the moonless sky that night and Andrew's inner nerd dictated that he would watch it happen.   He had  a blanket, a pillow, and a fuzzy bunny rabbit.  And a lot on his mind.

Curfew be darned.


[occ: roof and post are open!]