Wednesday, August 26th, 2009

[identity profile] gods-gymnast.livejournal.com
Maron was bored and didn’t have anything that she actually needed to be doing beyond work tomorrow which meant, clearly, as she’d spent far too much time at the gym practicing her gymnastics (her sensei would be proud) already that something else was called for.

For the moment that something else was flipping through cookbooks and making notes on how to add in edible glitter. It was, she was fairly sure, not going to be of any use in inspiring—anything, but it sounded neat and Maron liked the idea. Besides, she had to do more than just put it on top of icing. That was fun too, but not nearly as fun as it could be.

She’d maybe make it to the kitchen later, but for now Maron was sprawled out on the floor with the cookbooks.

[Oooopen!]
puppy_fair: (Unsheathing his Sword)
[personal profile] puppy_fair
To say that Zack was on the antsy side was, if only a little, something of an understatement. With no classes to keep him busy, he was left to his own resources to fill his time. Work. Rehearsal. Practise.

Today was the day he'd set aside for that practise thing. And that was why he'd staked out a corner of the Salle for himself and the girl who... well... who had, in another reality, staked him.

Not that she knew that.

He was running over some practise forms with his sword while he waited for her to arrive. Keeping still for too long, after all, was hard.

[Zack is here for that girl, but the Salle is an open Salle!]
[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com
Well, they'd picked a good day for it, even if it was still sticky as anything out. For a party, it was worth putting up with a bit of humidity.

By late in the afternoon the cheerleaders had barbecues lit, all the traditional food was well on the way to being served and there were plenty of snacks and drinks around for anyone who didn't want to go for burgers and sausages.

As usual, there are lots of loungers around for anyone who wants to stretch out, blankets and cushions on the grass and picnic tables for anyone who would prefer a real table.

To add a little extra fun, there are several different lawn games for people to play if they wanted to.

Last chance to relax and party before the new students arrive. Might as well make the most of it.

[[And there will be OCD... Wiiiide open.]
[identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
If there was one thing Aravis had missed in her time away from Fandom, it was the bright, empty entertainment of the television.

Tonight, she had discovered a wonder that had gone unseen during the two years she'd already spent on the island: COPS.

She had a cup of tea and a small bag of chocolates (oh god, she'd missed chocolate), with Ata at her feet as she avidly watched the screen. "Why is he protesting? He should be punished for swearing like that! I've never heard so many beeps at once. He really should be ashamed. This is hardly honorable."

[...so I have a new book (*GLARES AT CERTAIN PEOPLE*) and might be a touch slow, but I haven't gotten Aravis out since she's been back so OPEN LIKE AN OPEN THING!!!]

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