Gym - Sunday Morning - 6/1

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Liir was at the gym, as it was Sunday morning, getting in a little more practice before Ino got there. Worf had certainly made an impression, and so his focus was mostly on very firmly teaching his body that it had to learn things as well as his mind.

It was going surprisingly well.

If that had to do with his lack of hesitation taught to him by his experience in Oz or his specific focus for the day, who could tell?

[open for your Liirish or gymish needs; I'll be in and out today since there's laundry and furniture moving happening in my apartment today so SP warning!]

The salle, Sunday afternoon

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Since yesterday, Jaina had been feeling really guilty after being questioned on her reason for still being in Fandom. The answer, after all, didn't leave her looking too great in light of everything going on back home. By Sunday afternoon, she wanted to be done dealing with it.

Considering how light she packed, all she had to do was drop off her bag in 313, and then she headed down to the salle with her lightsaber to get some practice in. To outside observers, though, it may have looked like she was attempting to kill the three remotes.


[Open, though she is in an interesting mood. La.]

The Sirius Campfire, Saturday night

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Gladys had lit the fire and was sitting near it, attention on the genet.

The spotted critter was crouched low, intent on ending in some brutal, vicious, and messy way the life of the gummy worm that was its prey.

It stalked forward a step, stopped, stalked forward, stopped, paused, butt in the air and tail wiggling, then pounced, wrestling the chewy worm into submission.

[ooc: Sirius campfire is seriously open]

Second Floor Common Room - Sunday Afternoon

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Meg was very glad to be back in the dorms. The whole outdoors thing definitely wasn't for her. She was perfectly happy being indoors, sprawled out on the couch in the common room with a bowl of ice cream and channel surfing. Maybe she'll be able to find a bad disaster movie on or something.

[Open!]

The Pool, Sunday Evening

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John had swam a good number of vigorous laps and decided he could handle a little relaxation before heading back to his room.

It was soothing, just floating in the pool. He turned his hand in lazy circles to spin himself around and around in the clear water.

[ooc: Mmm poolside fight!]

Third Floor Common Room; Sunday Evening.

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Everyone had, of course, moved back into their dorm rooms and Chad felt like doing something for everyone to mark the occasion. He thought about going around to help lift things, especially big and heavy things, but he remembered hearing that Jamie was doing a moving thing and didn't want to step on any toes. So, instead, he and Prince Oscar Pedro had migrated from his room to the common room, got a few things together, and started whipping up a really big empanada dinner to share with anyone who might want some.

And he made a lot, so he hoped people would want them.


[[ not only is it open, but you're welcome to mod whatever you want for having been made with/in the empanadas, too! ]]