Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009

endsthegame: (knows the game)
[personal profile] endsthegame
It was Ender's turn to run the coffee cart. Official business meant a good opportunity for him to get out and look as normal as he could (and wouldn't Valentine laugh about that; he was having trouble not doing so himself). Coffee, cocoa and snacks -- Ender made sure they were all laid out at the start of the day, then sat back.

Add that to the list of things no one back home could see him doing. He found the irony took the edge off the boredom, at least.

[ and come get your coffee, kids! ]
[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com
Savannah had mats pulled out and tables set up with refreshments. When everyone was there she leaned against one of the tables.

"Okay, so this is the last official weekly practice for a few weeks. I figure we could use the break since there are a lot of activities and changes that are coming up with graduation and new students and all of that. I do think we should have a couple of events happen this summer for the students and to make sure that we keep a good profile in the minds of the residents. But those meetings can be called at a later time. For now, let's chill out and have fun on our last official practice today."

She may have sounded a lot more cheerful than she actually felt.
[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com
Last night, Robin had gotten his Gremlin mask, and then ventured into the ventilation system in search of the Gremlins, armed with a note-pad.

This morning, the small fuzzy creature that emerged from the vents was not a talking frog. Well it was, but he didn't know that.

Dear Nephew, Traveling Matt wrote in his journal, I have just emerged from the strange shiny caves into a region of Outer Space that the Silly Creatures use as their nesting ground.

[Open post is open!]
[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com
Firekeeper and Blind Seer wandered in to the common room at the usual time for Darkest Night, only to find... reruns. Bah.

Oh well. Just because she'd seen this episode before wasn't going to stop her from watching it again.

[ooc: open, of course!]
[personal profile] bitchprince
Sometimes, he had to confess, coming up here had a certain charm to it. It reminded Arthur of the times he and Morgana, sometimes his father or someone else, would find themselves up high in the castle, the wind roaring past, and talking.

As always, he wasn't brooding. Or homesick. Or troubled over Merlin's future situation, should they actually return home. Or any other number of flaws that weren't his to recognise.

He crossed his arms and stared out over Fandom Town. He'd thought about bringing some of the ale, but he'd be drinking plenty with the squirrels later. Instead, he'd just exercise his right to be thoughtful.

[[ the roof is, of course, open ]]

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