Monday, September 28th, 2009

[personal profile] bitchprince
It was just the ordinary set-up this morning: Arthur, a number of unfortunate practice dummies, a sword, and drills that were precise down to the obsessive. And Merlin, of course, although even Arthur couldn't manage to get his armor dirty every week.

He took a few more swings, focusing mainly on his footwork today.

[[ open, with the ocd of the mun's a massive dork ]]
trigons_child: (Soul-Self flying)
[personal profile] trigons_child
Raven found autumn fascinating. Azarath didn't have seasons; therefore the changing colors of the leaves was truly a new experience. So after class she headed up to her favorite spot on the roof and sat cross-legged in the sunlight, eyes closed as she sent her Soul-Self soaring over the Preserve. While her Soul-Self soaked in the reds and golds and oranges of the trees, she thought about Lady Ghanima's class and how she had said to spend the rest of the day contemplating being a better person. Her checklist was slightly different than the rituals they'd discussed that morning. Pay attention in class and please her teachers. Use her gifts to help any who needed healing. Stop occasionally wanting to kill Max, and heal the damage that was done in the other Fandom. Not become her father's servant and help him open gateways to other worlds so they could be conquered or laid waste.

Yeah, that last one was a big one.


[I am desperately trying NOT to fall asleep at work, so Raven is highly interruptable. :) ]
[identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com
Alex hadn't been down to the deck in awhile, having been spending the majority of his time on the roof. Today, though, he found himself out on the deck, lounging in one of the chairs, feet up and sunglasses on. He thought he'd be able to fall asleep, get some sun but it wasn't happening. Still, that didn't mean he was going to give up his comfortable sprawl on the chair.

Well, he could move his arms to light a cigarette and stick it between his lips so he could blow smoke out lazily. He figured since it was his last free day before he had to go back to class, he deserved a day to just sit and laze. If he got bored enough, he'd brought a book down with him but that wasn't getting used anytime soon.

[deck's an open place!]
longislandiceme: (goofing off)
[personal profile] longislandiceme
So first he'd had one energy shot. But really, those things weren't that big, so what harm could another one do, right? And another. And another.

Which led to a very bouncy Bobby in the common room (with a case of energy shots accompanying him, natch), flicking through channels: "Seen it, seen it, seen it, boring, seen it- ooooh I wonder if there's any of those in the cupboards..." and then he was off rummaging through the cupboards looking for snack foods. For about two minutes, before he got distracted again by something on the TV.

This could go on for a while. And was precisely why he wasn't supposed to have this much caffeine in one go.

[ooc: open CR is open! hyper Bobby is hyper!]

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