Third floor common room [after classes]

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke was in the common room surrounded by the ingredients to make sand cookies--and his cakensmoosher in case things got out of hand--frantically searching for the piece of flimsiplast that had the recipe on it.

He and Jo had a date to make cookies.

And Luke couldn't cook.

This shouldn't be a disaster. Really.

Artoo was in the corner with his video running. Artoo was an evil, evil droid.

Brightly Wound - Eisley

Outside dorms, Thursday moring after 1st period.

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

River had only one class today and it was in the morning. After that she had returned to her room and dragged a rather reluctant tentacled monster down the stairs, having decided that Berthold needed to get out more. The monster hadn't quite seemed to agree and had struggled at first, but after the first stair he had resigned to his fate and just clung to his blanket.

Now Berthold lay on the ground next to River, almost completely hidden under his blanket, chewing on a T-shirt that he had somehow found on the way down the stairs. River lay on her back, arms outstretched to the sides and staring up at the sky, humming happily to herself.

[Open. Talk to River and/or Berthold]

The Gym, Thursday mid-morning

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Annette slept in. She needed the extra sleep desperately. After the last few days, she was exhausted. Still, there were things that needed to be done today. She had no classes and she had to find Meg today and ask her to kick her (shut up, there's a story there), and if that didn't work, Annette was going straight to Turtle. Turtle would do it. She thought she might go to Turtle anyway.

First off? She had to get in a good work out. All that tequila had not been good for her body so she was running on the treadmill this morning, working up a sweat and trying to clear her mind of everything that was all jumbled up.

...and A.J. Dick punched A.J. He would probably never ever talk to her again. Ever. Crap. What to do about A.J.?

Annette ran faster, breathing heavier, trying not to worry over things she could not fix. 

(the gym is open.)

Fourth floor common room, Thursday evening

[itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com]

Hoshi enjoyed cooking so much yesterday at the hotel that she decided to give it another try. Tonight, she was trying something simple, beef teriyaki with rice. There was plenty to share if anyone else was hungry.

[Open!]

Third floor common room, Friday morning.

[flamingbonehead.livejournal.com]

Due to a shipping error, Johnny seemed to have received a large box full of sample Avon products in the mail. (Whoever this 'Jenny Blozen' was, he hoped that she wouldn't be too disappointed when her box didn't arrive.) So, like any teenaged hick who'd spent most of his life without a permanent address, instead of taking it back to the post office and telling them about the mistake, he took it to the common room on his floor and started opening it up.

He had no idea what most of these creams and powders and tubes were supposed to do, but he figured that he could probably fake his way through giving other victims people a makeover.


[OOC: So very open.]