Posted Around the Dorms, Friday

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A figure in a long, floppy, somewhat battered coat was slipping unnoticed around the dorms like a dark, unnoticeable slippy thing, putting up posters wherever he could find a place to stick them.

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ART PARTY
A friendly meeting of like-minded students, to discuss ways of beautifying the campus.
See Valentine in room 206 for Directions

That they held a stunning similarity to earlier posters with a very similar gremlin on them was pure coincidence. Really.


(OOC: Yes, obviously these are GLASS posters as well. Please handwave discussing this with Valentine any day except for Sunday due to plotty things- and keep an eye out for the "Art Party" in the batcave wine cellar of Café Fina on Monday!)

The Kiss-In -- Friday After Workshops, The Gym

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Luckily, the Gym had been set up last night before the unfortunate changing into an animal incident.

There was a sign-in sheet and a table full of refreshments. There were also a lot of blankets spread out on the practice mats on the floor for more comfortable seating arrangements. There were signs all over the gym that said:

WELCOME TO THE FANDOM HIGH KISS-IN!!!!

There was another sign by the table that listed the rules:

1) Kiss anyone you like for as long as you like.
2) Not comfortable with kissing? Huggings are just fine.
3) Shirts are optional.
4) If you find yourself getting carried away, please take it somewhere private. We're protesting, but not everyone is not public orgies.
5) Have fun breaking the no PDA and 8 inches apart rules!

As of yet, Savannah was not there, but everything else looked to be in order.

There was no reason to wait for her to be there to start your protesting.



[[OOC: Welcome to the Kiss-In, the PDA protest that was indeed approved by umbitch. Please wait for the slight OCD is up! Have at it.]]

Third floor common room [evening]

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It was slowly ticking towards curfew but it wasn't bothering Luke overly much. He'd discovered a marathon of old Galaxy Quest episodes and was entirely too caught up in laughing until he cried at the terrible dialogue and sound effects.

He'd made popcorn--without burning it!--and even though he'd then dumped a bag of M&Ms into it, he was up for sharing.

Man On The Moon - R.E.M.

Dorm Hallways; Friday Evening.

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Hallways to some, yes. But, at that moment, to Chad, it was the great African plains, like he'd seen so many times in Carnivorous Kingdom. He was a tiger, on the prowl. True, he was an insanely cute tiger cub and his pouncing was more likely to result in cuddling that feasting on the flesh of gazelle, but that didn't make him any less magestic, right? Right. He turned another corner, peeking his tiger cub head down the hallway, before hurrying with quiet, padding steps down toward the next stairwell.


[[ duh, open. Come play with the tiger!Chad before I humanize him again, but I might be slow, as we have some company. ]]