Thursday: Posted both in Town and in the Dorms...

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Fliers! Shocking!

We the vending machines of Fandom have had enough of our mistreatment and impersonation by that kid who is still not cuter than Anders! As a result today we will fight back! By the only means necessary!

Push all the buttons you want! You will not get what you want! Ever!

Fear our wrath oh snackers with spare change! Feeeeear our wrath!

[OOC: Posted here but also posted throughout town. Vending machines will not deliver anything you try to request. Chances are you probably need it anyway people! Modding of vending equipment is fine. Modding of Marco as a vending machine is not fine but he'd probably like his buttons pushed anyway.]

third floor common room - thursday afternoon - 1/15

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

As Liir had the day off today from just about everything, he decided to get some baking done. No brownies, of course, but a little bit of chocolate wouldn't hurt anyone (except Makejoy, who was once again being very good and staying outside of the kitchen) and he had a craving for toffee he couldn't quite explain.

Hence the browned chocolate-chip and cherry cookies that he pulled from the oven as another batch of them went in. They had a few minutes to cool, of course, but he couldn't quite resist pulling up one very carefully, blowing on it a little, and taking a bite.

...it burned, of course, but they were just right.

"Milk," he decided, "I hope we have some milk."

He also had up a little sign.

If you need your laundry done without losing any of it, do ask.

[open and the dark side has cookies]

4th Floor Men's Room, Thursday Afternoon

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin was being a proper servant today and scrubbing Arthur's clothing in the sink. Because the cleaning machines weren't working and someone didn't trust them with his clothing.

This did not make for a terribly happy Merlin.

Although, at least that meant they both had clothing to wear this week...

[[OOC: Open like... a bathroom]]

Fifth Floor Hallway and Downwards, Thursday Morning

[scary-jeff.livejournal.com]

The door to 513 creaked open, then slammed shut.

Jeff grabbed for his underwear. Oh god. Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god. "Nudity!" he called out, to no one in particular, "I can't escape it!" His sheer terror seeped down into the carpet below him (at least, he had the idea that it was) and as soon as he stopped being rooted to the ground, he started running.

"Pants!" he cried, "All I've got are pants! I always knew this would happen! It's the Apocalypse! Open your closets!"

And so, he thundered across the hallway, and, after a while, down the stairs. "Closets!"

[ ooopen, of course, for anyone who wants to run into him! ]

4th floor bathrooms, early evening Thursday

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Liir had agreed to wash Amber's clothes for her, or what she had left of her clothes (stupid machines), so that is what they were going to do. It was just too cute how he carried her up the stairs and into the bathroom. Amber was loathe to be put down, but she was carrying her small bag of clothes, while he carried her, so she assumed the weight could be stressing.

Laughing, he gently placed her on her feet and she was almost tempted to lock the door so she could have fun in the tub with him. But... not yet.

"So. I hope you won't mind looking at my panties," she said, lacking the modesty to not say what she was thinking.


[OOC: For Liir, who was modded with permission. But it's a bathroom, so can be open to others!]

5th Floor Common Room, Thursday Night

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Normally, Dōjima wouldn't worry about a laundry strike. That's why she owned acres of clothing, so that she didn't need to worry about what to wear. But stuff was missing from her closet, and the only clean things left were her clubbing gear or her workout clothes.

Which is why she was all dressed up, sprawled on a couch while watching Steel Simian. If it was choice between looking fantastic or grubby, well, that wasn't any choice at all.


[Open!]