The Salle, Monday Morning

[bitchprince]

He'd been able to put his annoyance with Morgana aside yesterday, but Monday was a whole new day, and Arthur was going to make use of it.

By applying anger and yesterday's languid sense of good-day into on calculated assault on the salle's practice dummies. His movements were tight, his anger palpable, and the dummies... probably to be pitied.

[[ open salle! ]]

The Deck | Afternoon | Monday | February 15

[therewaslife]

One of the easiest ways, Bod discovered, of dealing with leftover restless energy was to get himself out of his room. Finding it was warmer than it had been was even better. It meant he could go outside without feeling like he was going to turn into the human equivalent of an icicle.

With a walk into town on his mind, Bod decided he could wait awhile when he discovered the deck. It look little used (which made sense during the winter months) but it was warm enough today to get some use.

So, he clambered onto the deck and took a seat, making himself comfortable by stretching his leg out and tucking his arms behind his head. Of course, now that he was there, he didn't really have much to do. Staring at the sky worked for a few moments before he let his eyes slip closed.

It wasn't sleep so much as an easy way to take himself back to a different time in a different place with different people. He didn't do this often since it tended to make him maudlin but on a brisk Monday, he allowed himself the luxury.

[deck's an open place! just trying to keep myself awake!]

Fourth Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[brat_inslayage]

She'd been debating taking an evening off for a while, and when she happened to wander into the common room, turn the TV on, and discover a women's hockey game on during the Olympics coverage, that pretty much sealed the deal for Kennedy.

Because there were women skating around with sticks, in padding, and that was pretty freaking hot. Also, awesome. In light of that, what else was there to do but order in a couple of pizzas and sides of buffalo wings, camp out on the couch, and enjoy the game?

Seriously.

She could go out later. After this game was over.

[[shut up, we're not obsessed with women's hockey in this house or anything. i had to. also, it's open like a common room.]]

Second Floor Common Room, Early Monday Evening

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

Jono and Alice had decided to tempt fate, which was not generally seen as a good idea by those who are completely sane and rational.

This might explain why Jono and Alice Olaf and Brunhilda were standing in the second floor common room, in full Viking regalia, singing what might (if one were tone deaf and generous) pass for a rendition of some form of opera. Possibly something Wagnerian.

"Hojotoho! Hojotoho! Heiaha! Heiaha!"

Someday, they would reach the roof! And from there, sail to Valhalla! But for now, they needed to stand here and sing for a few more acts!

(Jono modded with permission! Open as CRs are! Opera done badly while you wait!)