5th floor common room, Thursday Morning

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Dōjima had done the only sensible thing she could do upon waking - scream.  Once she had (mostly) finished flailing, she 'borrowed' the pants Romeo had handwavily left laying around her room earlier in the week and made a quick run to JGoB. 

She was now camped out in the common room watching Bitterwoman reruns, and had dumped an obscene about of baked treats on the table with a sign:  "Wrong bits?  Have a donut."

Stupid Fandom.

[Open common room is open!]

The Roof, Thursday Morning

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It had been another restless night. Whatever peace Ender had managed to garner for himself had evaporated, and the resultant anxiety that settled somewhere in his chest had driven him upwards, up the stairs, to the roof.

He had sat there. He'd been awake when the change had happened, but it had been nothing more than a blink, a shift of his weight, like this had been his body all along. Except it wasn't, and he was painfully aware of it with every movement that brushed bodyparts he hadn't previously had against the inside of his blanket.

He had heard about these changes, so he didn't worry. They'd be gone in the next morning. His mind was busy with other things, and he was missing the steady work of Eros more than ever before.

Maybe he should have brought something home from work last week. Just to study.

[ open roof, guys ]

the roof - thursday early evening - 9/25

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Liir had made up a small basket with a decent spread of food: dark ginger cake, a couple of steak sandwiches, a few small jars of something to drink. He wasn't sure if Amber would want dinner here or wherever their flight may take them... or if she wanted to eat before a flight.

Either way, he was content to wait for her there, broom and basket and book (he'd grabbed a book from his room) and all.

[for one, but open like a roof is!]

5th Floor Common Room: Thursday evening [9-25-08]

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Helen thought this was too interesting a situation to just let pass. When else would she have the opportunity to see what it was like being male?

So she handwavily put up a few signs for an impromptu get-together in the 5th Floor Common Room, picked up a ton of drinks and munchies and hoped that some people would show up who might be interested in doing some... experimenting... later.



[Open, of course.]

Pool [Thursday Night]

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Hannibal had no idea how long he was going to be a girl but he'd be damned if he wasn't going to take advantage of it. He'd never been down to the pool and it seemed like the best place to go to both relax and show off the body he was beginning to really, really love.

One swimsuit and one towel later, he was down at the pool, testing the water with his legs. It was cool but he knew he'd get to used it. Still, no reason to rush.

[OPEN. Like I wasn't going to take advantage of the image of Tricia Helfer in a swimsuit!]

The Deck, Thursday Evening

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Jack's day had just been weird. It had started at the roof, and now he was closing it out on the deck, a small fire burning for s'mores and hot dogs. He kept looking up at the stars and wondering.

And yes, he was still all Jack and all male.  

[Open!]