Tuesday, October 16th, 2007

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com
For the first time in what felt like forever, Karal had taken Trenor for a long ride, finishing with a run in the Preserve.

Now they were relaxing in front of the dorms, Karal under a tree, Trenor grazing on the long line, and Altra sprawled across one of the tree's branches, legs and tail dangling.

Karal wasn't used to or comfortable with doing nothing, but considering what the next few days would bring, he could enjoy it for now.

[ooc: it is open, yes.]
[identity profile] ecirpnellehada.livejournal.com
The visit from the nervous artist kid the other day lead Adah to a startling realization, even if yesterday had proved it false. That only really provided that because it was quiet yesterday, it would be the opposite today, and, if she didn't want to be found, then why was she sequestering herself in the one place that anyone with half a brain would think to search for her? She should be hiding herself in the most unlikely of spots, the sort of place no one would think to find her, really. Even at the sacrifice of physical health. Because what was physical health, anyway? Certainly nothing she had ever been familiar with or ever expected to be familiar with, especially at the sake of her mental health, which she thought was very well in tact and treasured quite greatly.

Besides, it was a quiet morning with everyone below her probably still sleeping in due to the break from classes, although the cold of the coming winter was creeping in and worrying her that Virginia might still be too far north for what she grew up with, definately too north for what she'd become accustomed to. But, if she looked up at the clouds a little, so dull and boring compared to those orange and red clouds of dust of Kilanga, she felt a little bit calm, as if she could dull herself to blend with them and forget the pain from the journey up here. It was nice. It was worth it, assuming it stayed that way.

[[ adah might not want to talk to anyone, but I do! hehe. Open as roofs tends to be~ ]]
[identity profile] wannabe-pan.livejournal.com
Andrew decided to take advantage of the gorgeous day by moving his studies outside. He settled in at one of the picnic tables and surrounded himself with a hodgepodge of books on prophecy, wilderness survival, the Tocharian language, and methods of demon containment.

He also had a big bag of cheesy poofs and was happily munching, taking care to wipe his fingers off on his jeans before flipping a page.

[ooc: Open in that out of doors kind of way!]
[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com
After a certain incident earlier, Kerrigan decided that obviously, the regular punishments weren't working for these kids.

Might as well go with the old-fashioned kind.

This is why she was using some metal restraints to stick Ed Elric and Lee Adama to the front of the dorms building, near the doors. In their underwear. With Ed's hands well away from each other.

"I'll be back in a few hours," she informed them, stepping back down. "I suggest you take some time to think. Enjoy the sunshine. The appreciation of your peers."

[ kerrigan has left the premises but lee and ed are here for your gawking. open so open omg but use the tiny ocd plz ]

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