Behind the Dorms, Tuesday Afternoon

[raspberryturk]

"Today, we're going to be speaking a bit more on the various invasions we've handled these past few years," Arthur began, "And for that purpose, I've invited Reno over to cover the ones he suffered through that most of you didn't." You know. FYI. He crossed his arms. "Many of us remember the vampires," he continued, "Slightly less of us remember the zombies. Fandom likes to keep us on our toes by bringing different kinds of invaders to our shores. Next week, at a yet to be specified time, we will commence a battle drill to practice. This week, we study the past one last time."

He nodded at his compatriots.

( Reno gave a quick nod. )

[Open!]

The Range [Early Tuesday afternoon]

[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

Really, the idea of a shooting range struck Proto as... kind of amusing. They didn't really do dedicated spaces to practice shooting things, or really practice shooting targets which just sat around, back in Bahamut.

Still, Proto knew that if he didn't keep in practice he'd lose his edge. Well, more than living in a place where you could sleep through the night without worrying about getting killed in a Red ambush...

Well, that and any excuse to spend time with his girl wasn't something he could really pass up, now was it?

[Expecting one, but open as a range is.]

deck | late afternoon | tuesday | march 16

[therewaslife]

After his last class, Bod had stopped by one of the local shops and purchased a hot chocolate and some baked goods before heading back towards the dorms. It was nice enough, he thought, that he could stay outside for a little while. Crisp and overcast, it meant that he could settle in a seat and not worry about his pale skin getting assaulted by the sun. To Bod, that was always a good thing.

His week was open after today and Bod intended to fill it with things he'd been putting off for a few weeks now. Of course, he didn't know what he was going to do but the mainland was looking promising and he hadn't visited the graveyard in awhile.

There were things to do. For now, though, Bod was just going to lounge in the chair, eat sweets and drink hot chocolate. At least he was outside while he was lazy.

[deck is open!]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley had the TV on to some random moddable channel, but he was more occupied in the kitchen. He was baking.

And in fact, he was done baking, as he pulled the cake out of the oven and set it on the stove so that he could get ready to ice it.

"Mmmm, cake," he said, to no one in particular.

[ooc: Very open, yes this entire post was inspired by that video.]