1st floor lobby- ALL DAY

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Of course Minako was going to cover the table in glitter. And more glitter. And glitter-y cut-outs of shapes and stuff, because hi, PROM, and it was her sacred StuCo duty to sell tickets! And everything about StuCo said MORE GLITTER.

It was possible she was spending too much time around Stacey, but GLITTER.

She was around - except during public speaking! - for all your Prom night needs. Not Dirty

Fandom High Lacrosse Club, The Gym, Tuesday After Classes

[nomoresportscars]

Unsurprisingly, Jackson hadn't had the focus to put together any specific kind of training today, so he'd decided to email his club members that they were hitting the dorm gym. It seemed like the most productive way to work out some of that annoying tension.

Of course, once he got there, he found out they only had one locker room available. The other one had some kind of a... gremlin infestation. Fosse hadn't been very forthcoming with the details, and by the look on his face, Jackson had decided he really didn't even want to know. The club could just deal. And hey, Jackson had already gotten distracted by how good his own reflection looked twice today. A gender neutral locker room was just par for the course, at this point.

He wasn't going to be apologetic about it. If someone was offended, they could just turn around and leave. And possibly get their ass leered at.

He also wasn't going to be too wordy with the isntructions. "It's a gym," he said. "You know what to do."

Dorm Roof, Tuesday Evening

[abitlowkey]

Loki was having absolutely none of this week so far. And not merely because it was beneath him, but because it was starting to become annoying.

Only so many showers could be taken before even a god became cross. And sore.

It also didn't help that Googling his issues only exacerbated them. Which would be why he was on his phone, with the parental filter firmly on as he looked for ways to cause this madness to stop. Asking the good people of Yahoo hadn't helped as of yet, but he held out hope.

He kicked his feet over the edge of the rood, searching the internet for what he needed.

[[Open like a roof!]]