Cheerleading Practice [The Gym, after classes]

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Joan was blissfully unaware of any impending doom as she set up the gym for practice.

She put on a mixtape of 80s pop music to get everyone energized.

The Roof, Wednesday Night

[thismaskiwear.livejournal.com]

So Francine hadn't been in her room when Katchoo'd stopped by earlier hoping to surprise her with a cake. That, in combination with last night's radio, had her in a Mood.

Not just a cranky one, or a cranky and repressed one, but a cranky, repressed, and morose mood.

It was a great combination, really, and so Katchoo was sitting on the edge of the roof by the planter garden, feet dangling over the side, chain smoking like a pack didn't cost way too damn much these days.

[OOC: Open roof is open, moody Katchoo is . . . well, Katchoo.]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Night

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Okay, so there had been zombies Monday night. That had kind of sucked. But they all got away okay, and now Sokka had zombies on the brain. Which is why he and Momo Jr. and a thick snuggly blanket and a bucket of popcorn and a bottle of Mountain Dew all sat down together for a zombie movie marathon. Really, what else could you do?

Second floor common room, Wednesday night

[lovemykilt]

Priestly had squashed himself into the corner of the couch with an ice pack for his wrapped wrist. He was definitely not his usual bouncy, flamboyant self, but there were people around and they weren't stinking and trying to eat him, so he counted that as a win.

"Thanks for coming out to get us, man." He leaned his aching head against the couch cushion and flashed Tony another smile. "The doc was nice and all, but I'd've hated spending the night in the clinic."

[ooc: definitely for Tony and Dinah, but it's a common room, so totally open!]