Second floor common room, Friday afternoon

[lovemykilt]

Priestly was once again curled up on the couch in the common room, flipping through channels on the TV in search of something light hearted to take his mind off the horrors of a zombie apocalypse.

Okay, so maybe he was slightly melodramatic.

At least so far none of the zombies had made it into the dorms. He was tempted to go for higher ground in hopes that the zombies wouldn't want to tackle the stairs, but his lingering headache meant he wasn't feeling that up to stairs, either. Hence the second floor.

He'd hunted up some sandwich fixings and laid them out on the counter, doing some light, one handed cooking to get hot roast beef going. He was hoping it'd attract some other non-undead people. Just doing his part to make sure the others who were now swearing off going outside feel at home.

Or something.

[ooc: Open!]

4th Floor Common Room [Friday, Afternoon]

[flashesforinfo.livejournal.com]

After making an appearance in class, Angela was in need of something to cleanse her mind of the zombie movie clips. With everything going on, watching all that just made her feel a little ill.

That was why the television was tuned firmly to Nickelodeon, for something silly and distracting.

She was clutching a mug of hot chocolate, and had that hockey stick she'd picked up lying across her lap. Better safe than... something else.

[[it's a common room, and it is open.]]

Just Outside the Main Gate, Friday Morning

[bitchprince]

He'd been assessing people resources for most of the previous day. Since there had yet to be word from Lady Zoe, Arthur took the opportunity today to scope out how much space there would be for a barricade - if one could even be feasible.

This brought him to the area just outside the gates, wearing full armor and backed by Merlin-the-idiot-sorcerer, his eyes shooting towards the road in front of them from time to time.

[[ open, especially to merlin, and zombie-ok as well! ]]

Rec room [Friday evening]

[sith_happened]

Nothing says "Anakin Skywalker" quite like "craft project."

Well, since the craft project was making flamethrowers.

With Zoe's permission, Anakin had assembled all of the supplies necessary for students to make their own weapons---PVC pipe, Supersoakers, backpacks, various forms of lighter fluid (and yes, there was also glitter and things to make the weapons pretty. Anakin was married to Rory, after all)--and had laid it all out in the first floor rec room.

He was hoping giving the students something constructive to do would keep them inside and away from getting eaten.

...there was also pizza. Anakin remembered that part of being a student, too.

[OOC: So very open.]