Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Morning

[intraspective]

Ino had pie. Probably more pie than she needed, but whatever. She had not made any of the pie, because she was lazy and cooking, unless it was for someone else, was not something she cared to do and besides, J,GOB made perfectly good pie anyway so why bother?

Yes. So, she flopped in the common room, idly flipping through a gardening magazine she’d picked up while grabbing the pie, and wondering if anyone would come help her eat it, of if she’d be stuck with it all by herself. Ino snickered.

Well. It was pie. In Fandom. She could probably leave it in the common room and have it gone in half an hour really.

[Open as a common room is!]

The roof, Tuesday just before dawn

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Karal, dressed in formal robes and accompanied by a very concerned Altra, made his way up to the roof. Normally he'd go right to the edge, but Altra refused to allow it. Frankly, Karal was just as glad, given that looking down from Altra's perspective gave him a touch of vertigo.

He would simply say the Rites from a few feet back.

On the plus side, however, he could see in the dark, so the minimal pre-dawn light didn't bother him.

[ooc: primarily for one, but it is a roof!]

Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday evening

[laidanegg.livejournal.com]

Sure it was cold outside due to the whole Antarctica thing. But the joy of climate controlled dorms was that Dick could put on shorts and a Hawaiian shirt and drag a patio umbrella along with some beach chairs (don't ask where he got them) into the common room to pretend it was still nice and warm.

He was also drinking soda out of a coconut-shaped mug. He was committed to the lie.

[OOC: Open. Especially open if you have a limbo stick.]