Tuesday, February 17th, 2015

stacyexperiment: (looking over at you)
[personal profile] stacyexperiment
What Gwen was learning was that even if you went back on that "I'm better than my hormones" bit this week, it didn't matter if you thought you fixed everything, it came back. So when marched into the common room ready to be grouchy and hate everything some more... and she walked into a party.

There was food spread out, and music playing, and weirdly the furniture had been moved so that a clear circle could be formed around a bottle laying in the middle of the floor. That was sexily ominous.


[Welcome to Spin the Bottle! It's an open CR, so you can totally come to watch and not play, but if you're playing, here are the rules:
If you're playing, ping into the sign in with the number in which you got there. That'll be your number for matches, which will be listed in a separate thread. If you didn't sign up, you're still totally welcome to play, and anyone who pings in later than 18 will be matched with someone already in the pool, so they might get kissed more than once.
Now play ball! ...um not dirty.]
flickofthewrist: (im a fighter)
[personal profile] flickofthewrist
Earlier, Flick had woken up, taken the medicine he'd been prescribed a few days ago for his ulcer and gone back to sleep. It seemed the easiest way to avoid feeling like he was full of pent up energy. Sadly, he'd had to wake up eventually to go to class.

After that was over and done with, he'd gone back to his room for a few minutes before breezing out and going down to the gym. He'd spent a lot of time here last time the island had done this so it seemed like a damn good idea to repeat that. He stripped down to shorts and a tank top and found his way over to the familiar heavy bag. It was worn and tearing in places but it was good enough for Flick.

He took a few slower swings at it, just getting warmed up before punching in earnest. He needed to get this energy out of him and if he had to punch this thing until he was covered in sweat and his knuckles were aching, he'd do that.

He already felt a little better though he doubted the burning under his skin and the buzzing in his head would completely go away.

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