Halfway down the Lobby Stairs, Tuesday Afternoon

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Robin sat singing and thinking. His errand to get DVD's of the Muppets had revealed possibilities he hadn't expected to have to deal with.

So he'd sought out his favorite thinking spot.

[open, naturally. He's not blocking the stairs so no worries. And yes, I have been itching for an excuse to do this post.]

The emo freaking roof, super duper late Tuesday

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

After being at Caritas and talking to Dick , Annette took herself and her two bottles of tequila straight to the roof. It didn't take her long to work her way through her first bottle and she slung it away carelessly as she planted her butt on the ground, center of the roof.

The second bottle was half gone before she realized it and she was still busily sipping from it, trying to focus on anything in front of her. She sat with her legs crossed and swayed back and forth. Sadly to no music. The next step was to just lay the crap down and deal with her spinning head while still trying to drink her tequila. She didn't notice when it spilled down her chin and neck.

She freaking didn't care about anything.

(it's a roof, so it's open.)

Second Floor Common Room - Tuesday Night

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Meg was bored. Bored, bored, bored. She was far too used to having class five days a week. She had on her pj's (a green tank top and Neptune High cheerleader shorts) and was lounging on the couch. One leg was laid out in front of her and the other was hanging off the side of the couch. Not the most lady-like of poses, but she was feeling lazy. She was flipping through the channels, hoping there was something decent on.

"Oooh! Blue Planet!"

[Tis open...yo]