Third Floor Common Room - Monday - Lunch time! (noonish)

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Liir had quite a bit of time between his classes today. As such, he was spending it both studying and cooking, his tome from the Queen of the O.Z. propped up well away from the pan he was working with. It was nice to let his mind wander around on the concepts as he worked, his hands well familiar with all of the tasks involved even if he'd never made this particular dish before. That said, he kept having to look back at the page twice for each sentence. For some reason, it just seemed as if the words in the book were spelled wrong.

As for what he was making, it was, oddly enough, cheeseburgers. He'd had a bizarre craving for them since he'd woken up human again. The fact that he'd never actually had one before wasn't something he was going to waste time contemplating, but it was odd.

...as was the random bucket his whims had insisted on. What in Oz was up with him today?

[open like a common room!][as a side effect from being a kitteh all weekend, Liir will speak exclusively in LOLcat; so you know ^_^]

The Roof: Early Morning on Monday

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Mel sat on the edge of the roof, her legs hanging over the ledge as she watched the sun rise over Fandom.

It's not a sight Mel typically seeks out as she's usually up late into the evening wandering through a graveyard or the preserves but nevertheless there she is watching the sun come up with a contemplative look on her face.

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Dorm Lobby, All Day

[ashockingbitch]

Jenny was totally, shut up in the lobby all day with a card table and a hand-made sign advertising Get Your Prom Tickets Here! There was also a plate of cookies--from the bakery; Jenny didn't want to poison anyone--and a ballot box for the prom king and all that jazz.

2nd Floor Common Room - Evening

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Sora was making popsicles. Why? Because he had a mouth fetish to give into Because he just had a craving for them. Filling up the various popsicle holders with juice and stuff that he'd gotten at the store, Sora had covered almost the entire counter.

Now to freeze them.

He glanced at the freezer and then at the popsicles. It seemed just too long to wait.

Sora grinned and pointed at the kitchenette. "DEEP FREEZE!" Instant popsicles, just ignore the icicles hanging from the cabinets.

He grabbed a popsicle and left the other's there for whoever would want one as he plopped himself down in front of the TV.