Third Floor Common Room - Monday Morning - 10/13

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

Liir could not stay in his room this morning.

Liir... had to do something normal, something mundane, something hot and greasy and familiar, and that was why he was in the common room kitchen doing a massive fry up for anyone who thought it worth the effort to creep out of their room.

Anyone who started conversations with anything other than 'this weekend' also got a brownie.

[open and free food for all!][...and considering this weekend, his icon (and where it comes from) is FAR TOO AMUSING FOR WORDS right now]

The roof, Monday Evening.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

Robin had arrived back in town early that morning. His mother had actually considered keeping him home for awhile more, but Robin had insisted he really wanted to come back. In the end his parents had relented. He'd thought getting away from the places that reminded him of Beatrice would help.

It hadn't. He'd spent the day hiding under the rumpled blankets of his bed trying to sleep. Despite the fact that he was physically and emotionally exhausted, he'd failed.

Now he was seated on the edge of the roof staring blankly into the distance. He was far away from Bel's garden, he didn't want to emo on the plants.

[Open. Be warned, extremely woeful frog.]

Self-Defense Club, the Gym, Monday afternoon

[itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com]

Hoshi waited until everyone was there before she got up to make an introduction. "Hi guys. Welcome to the first meeting of the Self-Defense Club. My name is Hoshi Sato. I started this club because in the past year, I've been attacked by a vampire and had to fight off a vicious monkey that tried to abduct my friend. We'll do some introductions first, because I want to get an idea of what kind of self-defense skills you want to learn. Then, if you've had a weird weekend like I did, you can take your frustrations out on a punching bag."

[Please wait for the OCD is up!]

Second Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon

[endsthegame]

Ender had lived through much worse than this weekend.

The reason he hadn't made it out of his room until the afternoon had more to do with the fact that he had had some trouble remembering exactly what that 'much worse' had been. But, after some time berating himself on being ridiculous about it, he'd left the bed armed with his usual sense of perspective, and now he'd ambled into the common room to make some lunch.

It didn't amount to much more than a few sandwiches, but he wasn't really that hungry anyway.

[ open common room, yep. ]

Third Floor Common Room, Monday noonish

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

After Liir had finished his breakfast fry-up, Michael wandered into the common room with an armful of supplies and set about making caramel corn.

Lots of caramel corn.

He had a suspicion people might be needing comfort food.

Third Floor Common Room: Evening

[talks2objects.livejournal.com]

Dor sat in front of the TV with a befuddled look on his face.

When someone suggested that he watch "Dancing with the Stars" he kind of took the "Stars" part very literally.

And now he was just watching the people on the screen just... dance. In outfits that showed...

Well they showed a lot.

"This is how people dance here?" he asked himself.

[open]