5th Floor Common Room - Thursday After Classes

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After class Lois was bored and had a craving for something sweet so she went to the common room to rifle through the fridge a bit to see what would come up. Eventually she settled on making root beer floats. They were easy enough to make and it was kind of hard to screw them up.

You could, however, add too much root beer to the glass so when you put in the ice cream it started overflowing everywhere. Which is exactly what Lois did.

"Holy crap!" Lois said, leaning down to drink up some of the float so it would stop overflowing. Then, figuring that it would be a shame to waste soda like that, leaned down to suck the root beer off the counter.

Lois Lane, ladies and gentleman.

[Open common room is open]

Around the Dorms [Thursday afternoon]

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Triela methodically went from place to place around the dorms hanging posters. She had a stack of them which, thanks to her roommate, were more interesting than just black sharpie marker on white poster board. She spent quite a bit of time hanging each poster, making sure that each one was ever-so-precisely aligned.

Once each one met her high demands she would nod firmly and move on. Each poster read, in Triela's usual precise script...

Girls With Guns Field Trip
Join us for laser tag on Tuesday March 10.
Gear and fun provided.
Any inquiries should be directed to Triela.

Yeah. It wasn't very informative. But there was purple glitter!

[OOC notes are on the way, but if anyone needs Triela to convince them to come along? This is a place where that can happen.]

Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Afternoon

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After classes ended, Ender decided to spend some time out in the common room. He was hungry, so he'd fished out some yogurth and made himself a bowl, leaving the packaging out on the table in case he wanted more.

The television went on, and he sought out a documentary on heart functions which he watched with careful attention. Ender found his own ways to learn; he spent more time paying attention to the footage of the people milling around the operating room than to what the voice-over was saying.

[ open common room! ]

The Range [Thursday evening]

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Triela had spent most of her day in her room watching Amber. She didn't like seeing her roommate so sick, but at least she was pretty sure that it wasn't life-threatening.

Just gross.

She'd taken some time to look for tea, and then later to put up the posters Amber had helped her make. But eventually Amber had fallen into a fitful sleep again and Triela had decided that she needed to get out.

So she was at the range. There was something different about being alone on the range. She didn't have to keep half of her attention on others, making sure they weren't doing anything dangerous, that they didn't need any help. Alone she could lose herself in the rhythmic crack-crack-crack.

Every bullet blew threw the same hole, but Triela didn't even notice that anymore.