The salle, early Monday morning

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Dinah got up early before classes anyway, so it wasn't much of a hardship to head for the salle to meet Arthur. She still wondered if she was going to regret this, though. Boxing gloves and eskrima sticks were taken along for demonstration purposes.

And you never know, maybe she'd get to hit him.

[for a pouty prince, but open for all your salle and weapon needs]

Computer Lab, Monday Morning

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After getting his assignment from class, Hannibal made his way back to the computer lab and took a seat. He figured going through the internet would be quicker than going through books in the library.

And really, the internet would have all the salacious rumors about his particular topic. He didn't know if Professor Whitaker particularly wanted an assignment filled with gossip but Hannibal knew it made for a more entertaining paper.

So, he took a seat at one of the computers and started doing his research. Jose Canseco was such a poser.

[Open, of course! Posted for the TV class but totes open for anyone who wants to chat! Hannibal won't be there long, though.]

3rd Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon

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Viki was sprawled out on her stomach, on the ground with a pillow serving to add comfort, the illusion box was turned on and prattling about music, while she idly flipped through a bunch of magazines, absently doodling extra mustaches on some of the celebrities. It wasn’t that she was bored, oh no, she was just deviating from her routine. Normally she’d be at the beach, just wandering, and well, she’d wanted a change.

This was a nice and easy one. Nevermind that it wasn't her common room, that was part of the change.

And eating cookies straight from the box. As you do. She certainly did after all.

[Open, of course!]

The roof - Monday afternoon - 2/2

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Liir had thought to go to the common room after classes, but he'd changed his mind when he remembered who else lived on his floor. He didn't really have a problem, per se, with Arthur, but he didn't want to taunt him or anything. He was foolhardy under pressure from pure stubborness, not as a rule.

There was, of course, his room but that held a puppy and while he could have put her in her crate and asked her to stay there, he felt terrible at the idea of doing that while he was right there. And he had no doubt that the puppy would give him doleful puppy eyes the whole time, distract him, and for all he knew, he'd end up with blue diamond oranges burying him alive in there.

It would be just his luck.

As such, he'd come to the roof, tucked up against the cold and the wind, and with him he'd brought a rope. It was all well and good to work on the particulars, but he wanted to make sure that theory held up to practice. So he brought up with him a rope, which he tied into a knot before sitting down and, for all appearances, staring at it.

Riveting. Really.

[open]

3rd Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

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Firekeeper was hungry, but not a "going out to hunt in the preserve" kind of hungry. So instead she and Blind Seer were in the common room kitchen.

Currently, she was frowning at a bag of microwave popcorn, wishing she could remember how long it was supposed to cook for. Or for the fireplace from when the power had been out to suddenly reappear.

Blind Seer had somehow managed to get the fridge open, despite a distinct lack of opposable thumbs, and was currently nosing through it for something good.

[open like a CR!]

Fourth Floor Common Room; Monday Evening [ 02/02 ].

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Cal didn't care if he was so sick he felt like death warmed over; he was pretty sure there was new Rumor Gal tonight. The set-up was perfect. Clearly, he had to get out of his room, which needed some time to let the bad air out, so he needed to relocate for a little bit. And he was too sick to move around looking for the 'lost' remote.

Funny how things like that always happened on Monday, wasn't it?


[[ open as usual! I need to find a hobby ]]