The Gym; Monday Morning.

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Cal had considered just skipping out on the workout today; he wasn't feeling terribly motivated at first, and staying up late last night to do some writing hadn't exactly helped, either. But then he considered what he would do otherwise. Sleep in? Read? Watch paint dry?

He might as well just waste his time working out. So there he was, stretching, doing a quick jog on the treadmill, and then tackling his usual weights.


[[ open for all your gymly neeeed ]]

Second Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon

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After getting back from teaching Mike's Karaoke class, Troy settled down in the common room. He'd been too nervous to eat before class, so he was rather starving now.

The Tim Tams weren't so bad, he decided, after having opened a box of those.

The vegemite, he decided, was.

Anyone who stopped by the common room? Was likely to see Troy rushing around, trying to find anything to get the taste out of his mouth.

Fourth Floor Common Room [Monday Evening]

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Since there was nothing to do in his room and he was hungry, Hannibal decided to try and kill two birds with one stone. He ordered a pizza and took it down to the common room.

Once there, the television went on, the pizza box went open and, while he was still bored, he was bored with pizza.

And a bad movie.

Hopefully he wouldn't get anything on his shirt. That just sucked.

[Open open, yes yes.]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

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Right, showing Jaina how to cook. It couldn't be too hard, John reasoned. He was not a good cook by any stretch, but he was capable of boiling water and setting timers and following directions. The whole endeavor was more about showing her what cooking entailed in comparison to making a sandwich or microwaving popcorn rather than some sort of five course meal.

And he was prepared. He'd purchased ingredients, he'd gotten out pans. There would be spaghetti for dinner, and enough for everyone.

"Okay, so first, you know what a stove is, right?" John teased, rubbing his hands together. At least he hoped he was teasing.

[ooc: John's there mainly for one, but open CR is open.]