Sixth Floor | Friday Morning | May 29

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Fraser still wasn't feeling his best but he was determined to be at the project site since he'd missed his usual day on Monday due to the holiday. The carpet was still in the process of being ripped up but Fraser was pleased at the progress they were making.

"Good morning," he said, smiling at everyone who'd arrived. "We're going to be completing the carpet removal today. Unfortunately, we've found some...mud underneath certain areas so please watch your feet and...hands and pants and everything. Mud won't hurt you, of course, but it will certainly dirty your clothes. If you do not want to rip up the carpet, please make your way into every empty room, checking for abnormalities on the walls, floors and ceiling. Look for water damage, mold, anything like that."

And probably mud.

"Please wear your safety equipment," he added, "and be safe."

Dorm Lobby, Friday Afternoon

[thatsamilkshake]

Yeahno, unlike some people, Francine was not going out in that.

But even if they didn't have their support team organized quite yet, there was still stuff she could do besides hide. So she raided the bathrooms and common rooms for all the bandages, painkillers, hydrogen peroxide and general first aid kits she could find, and dragged them down to the lobby, setting them out on one of the coffee tables.

There were bottles of water as well, and a couple of batches of cookies. She kind of thought she should go for sandwiches too, but that'd mean staying upstairs to make them, and not leaving anybody down here to hand stuff out. So instead she grabbed a spot on one of the couches, flipped the tv to a Gelmoore Gals re-run -- anything that wasn't Giant Reptile Week: the Revenge, honestly -- and waited to see if anybody who'd been out there fighting wandered back in needing...stuff. Whatever that stuff might be.

[OOC: Open to anybody, whether you've been out gator-baiting or not!]

The Garden, Friday Afternoon

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The slumber party had worked. Karla felt much calmer now, a little less frightened. Even expecting it, her sudden vulnerability had knocked her on her ass, metaphorically speaking. But, to continue the metaphor further last night's gathering had steadied her on her feet and she felt that she might be able to handle a trip to the garden without freaking out too badly.

Which, of course, turned out to be a horrific mistake, as Karla discovered when she got attacked by the first goldfish-spewing attack alligator. Calling in her nastiest hunting knife, she was able to savage it enough to make it go elsewhere for its dinner. Unfortunately, the commotion from that fight was enough to draw in several of its friends. Within seconds Karla was surrounded, and her Sapphire shield was quickly losing power.

She totally should have paid more attention in class yesterday.

Hell's fire, Mother Night and may the Darkness be merciful. "HELP!!!" she screamed.


[For the pointy-eared one. Possibly others. ]

4th Floor Common Room [Friday, Evening]

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Angela was bright enough to be saying inside today, thank you very much.

Since she was the worrying type, she was going to be in here, flopped out in front of the television, consciously not thinking about what friends of hers might be doing out there. If she knew people around here, there would be more than a few of them out doing the heroic thing.

She had popcorn (which she had impressively not burnt), and some very non-threatening cliched teen movie. Not a bad Friday night plan, all things considered.

[[It's a common room, and it is ooopen!]]

Outside the Dorms, Friday Night - Scantily Clad, Covered in Goo, and Wet

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Alice was now covered in raw sewage as well as gooey alligator bits. Zack had mentioned that it was probably a bad idea to go back into the dorms dripping these sorts of things, and Zack happened to be right.

Which was why Alice was standing out on the lawns of the dorms, with a hose, and with most of her clothing in a pile near it. Look, she was still wearing her unmentionables. It wasn't as though she was nude.

There was even a cheery sign:

UN-STINK YOURSELF BEFORE RETURNING TO THE DORMS

(OPEN! For anyone who is covered in sewage, or alligator bits, or who just wants to get half-naked and wet. Show off those hot icons, people!)