Grounds Around the Dorms, Monday All Day

[intraspective]

There was still snow on the ground, and today there were two blondes who were up bright and early to take advantage of it right outside the dorms. It wasn’t a snow fort they were making, or snow angels, or even snowmen—

It was snowballs. Lots and lots of snowballs.

And by the time that people ought to be heading out for their first classes of the day, they were in position and ready for action. Anyone seen leaving, or coming back to the dorms were totally getting snowballs thrown at them—courtesy of Ino and Amber. Who were really, very pleased indeed, with themselves.

[Amber modded with permission! Ooooopen like crazy, and you’re totally free to have them miss hitting you with the snowballs even though they’ll try and get you with them! Mwhahaha! WHOO. Wait for the weetiny OCD is uuuuup!]

The Gym, Monday Afternoon

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Having no classes on Monday meant Adam had the whole day to himself. That would be why he decided to trek down to the gym and work out.

Adam stretched and went to work on the punching bag. He'd probably be there for a while.

[OOC: Open like an open thing!]

Third Floor Common Room: Afternoon

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Dor was a bit bored and had wandered into the common room in the hopes of free food and something good on that television thing.

Unfortunately free food was lacking however the television was able to direct him to a show called "Mythbusters" which was doing experiments with something called "Diet Coke" and "Mentos"

Dor sat on the couch captivated by the bottles which spewed up like geysers and the attempts of the people on the show to build a rocket.

Great magic indeed.

[Open!]

Fourth Floor Common Room; Monday Evening [ 01/26 ].

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Popcorn? Check.

A suspiciously varied and plentiful supply of Faygo pop? Check.

'Missing' remote? Check.

TV 'stuck' on the same place it was stuck every Monday evening at eight o'clock EST? Check.

And Cal was too comfortable to move from where he was sprawled on the couch. What tragedy, indeed.


[[ yup, basic weekly Rumor Gal post is open as always. ]]

[[ And I actually typed 'Rumor Cal' first. The ensuing laugh was obnoxiously loud ]]