throughout the dorms | early afternoon | tuesday | september 29

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True to his word, Alex was sticking post-it notes up and around the dorms for the sudden party he'd ended up deciding to throw with Jack.

( post-it notes are awesome )

Those post-it notes were getting liberally posted everywhere for as long as he had a stack of them. After that, he'd get on his with his day.

TEXT: PARTY ON THE ROOF
THURSDAY, OCTOBER 1st
DRINKS AND FOOD PROVIDED
HAVE ONE MORE DAY OF FUN
BEFORE YOUR PARENTS COME TO TOWN

[if you'd like to catch alex in the halls, go for it! or just feel free to react! up to you! you know you fear my mad photoshop skillz!]

Behind the Dorms, Tuesday Afternoon

[puppy_fair]

"Today we will offer you the opportunity of sparring against each other," Leto said when everyone had gathered. "Zack and I will be here to assist you, or spar if you like. The combination of improving your skills and learning the strengths and weaknesses of your friends makes this extremely useful." He smiled. "And fun."

"So," Zack said, practically chirping yet again as he stepped forward to speak, "what we need you guys to do is to pair off, find a spot here on the lawn where you won't get in anyone else's way, and spar. Please, be careful to take it slowly at first. Understand that there are people who have far, far more experience than others in this field. It can't hurt to compare notes first, to try to judge if you're going to be wildly unbalanced or not."

"Exactly," Leto replied. "This is practise and we shouldn't have to take anyone to the clinic. If you have questions or concerns, talk to us."

"Same as if anyone does end up hurt." Zack nodded. "I have potions and healing Materia on hand just in case. Okay guys, have at it!"

[After the OCD is up!]

The Roof [Tuesday, Afternoon]

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Last week... last couple of weeks, actually had been made up of a few ups and downs (along with a couple of interesting interludes). Effy supposed it was all supposed to balance out so she could call it 'okay', but somehow she couldn't. Not really.

Or, not truthfully, anyway. But when was Effy ever completely honest about that sort of thing. At least she had the weekend, and Tony's visit, to look forward to. There was that.

That, and it was still nice enough, even getting into autumn, to just throw a leather jacket over her shoulders and come out to enjoy her free afternoon relaxing and reading. Nothing wrong with a bit of philosophy on your day off. Wasn't even smoking yet, even if she had the materials for it with her. She could get to that later.

[[She's completely disturbable, open roof and all.]]