Around the Dorms; Sunday Afternoon [ 09/13 ].

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Tomorrow, she'd gone around giving out some candy, but now was really where her name started to get out. She should have probably gotten these up ages ago, but with clubs and classes started, she just didn't have the time. She did now, though, and so Turtle Wexler was taking her nice, crisp posters, professionally done in a tasteful shade of green with white and black accents, and plastering them all over the dorms.

Vote T.R. "Turtle" Wexler for Senior Representative!
Experience ♥ Dedication ♥ Enthusiasm ♥ Benevolence
A vote for Turtle Wexler is a vote for all these things and more!
As Senior Class Representative, Turtle will strive to be the best for the job
and a person you can turn to with dependability, trust, and honor!
Proud to be a Gremlin for three strong years and running
and eager to make Fandom High an even better place than before!
(Which is saying a lot; this place is awesome!).

She smoothed one up on the wall and stepped back with a grin, nodding. Yes. That'll do nicely.

Plus she still had some candy in her bag for whoever she might run into.

[[ of course it's open! Whoo! ]]

The Gym; Sunday Afternoon [ 09/12 ].

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

It was Sunday, so, of course, Cal made sure that he didn't just stay in bed all day, tied back his hair, and went down to the gym. It didn't take much convincing that afternoon, though. Not because he'd already gotten back into the routine, but simply because he was eager to submit himself to the mindless repetition of his weight training. It might put a little bit of order into his consciousness, still whirling and spinning and feeling ready to topple over the edge after the last few days...

Like jumping into the deep end without a life preserver, but, hopefully, just setting to the sweaty task and letting adrenaline move him for a while would at least get his toes to brush the bottom.


[[ open gym is open! ]]

Fifth Floor Common Room [lateish evening]

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

Despite putting herself to bed fairly early, Sookie found she couldn't sleep. So she'd wandered out to the common room in her jammies, made herself some tea, and turned on the television.

Unfortunately for her, this was possibly not the best choice she could have made, in light of what was on the television. She'd managed to catch a cable run of Dusk, and had now set aside the book she'd brought out in lieu of staring in horror-slash-amazement at the screen.

"...if this is what vampires are like at home, I'm not sure it's really necessary I ever meet one. Wow."

[I'm bored while waiting for new canon.]

Third Floor Common Room, Sunday evening

[trigons_child]

Following a discussion with Max about love, and then seeking advice from Lady Aphrodite, Raven still had questions, so she decided to consult the TV for research. Because that would be so helpful, right? She would've gone to the common room on her own floor, but Sookie posted first was watching something with vampires, which made Raven flaily, so she quietly fled downstairs and claimed the third floor.

She was settled on the couch, flipping through the channels. Football. No. Criminal Forensic Detectives? Ew, no. The same went for Criminal Brains. The movie called 300 seemed nothing but violence and bloodshed, and the "Video Music Awards" were just confusing.

And then she landed on the channel called "AMC" and found a movie called Top Gun. It seemed yet another movie devoted to men shooting things, this time with planes, but before she could turn the channel, a new scene began, and all she could do was stare at the TV.