Victory Party in the Common Room

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Yeah... Of course I come online as soon as Ash makes off with the big boomstick thingie.]

Beverages and Food line the common room. Kick back and enjoy kids.

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[padmeofnaboo.livejournal.com]

*packs up the remaining alcohol from the moltov barrage and brings it in*

I brought the booze and more is on the way.

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Anya, drenched from the flooding, notices people gathering and stops.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus walked in looking broody, and stoic. But that might have also been concern.

"Everybody okay?"

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

*Looks Angelus over carefully*

"Angel?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/]

The Swedish Chef, having left his bag of zombie parts for Monday's lunch in the cafeteria has came to the party bringing food from the cafeteria. Das Schniztel has one arm in a sling but is still able to boogie down with the Chef.

"Vhet deed I tell yuoo Des Schneetzel? I cun keeck zumbeee-a boott frum here-a tu iterneety. Und ve'fe-a gut loonch fur zee next veek! Let's buugeee-a doon reggee-a cheeckee! Bork Bork Bork!"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*Kisses chef on both cheeks.*

My hero!

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin slinks into the room, his eyes still cold with anger. Sith don't party, but they don't pass up free alcohol either.

He stands by the doorway and thinks of ways to kill everyone.

[padmeofnaboo.livejournal.com]

*stays away from people who don't party*

[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

Draco apparates into the room. He went home during the zombie attack on the school and in the utter definition of irony the Dark Lord had him working with the inferi army for the weekend. He was covered in dark inferi blood and his robes were ripped terribly. He decided not to mention the fact that he wasn't home for the the attack.

*He grabs a drink and looks over everyones dirty, tired faces. Looks like everyone has had a rough weekend, he thinks*

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin, still mostly covered in zombie goo, nods at Draco.

"Where were you?" he asked. Not that he particulary cared.

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

*Tick, still smoldering from the battle outside (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/98880.html?thread=2682688#t2682688), walks to the front of the room.*

It was a long, hard battle, but victory is ours. We faced the rotted face of our own mortality, and we said to it, "You will not have our brains!" We set it on fire, boiled it in water, chopped its head off, and flung it like no walking dead has ever been flung before! All of us together, man and woman, good and evil, human and other. We banded together like we were rubber! We banded together for each other's aid! We banded together because ZOMBIES ARE CREEPY!

And we won! We won for the sake of our fellow ma... perso... individual, and we thwacked that collective Shambling Chassis of Evil Incarnate soundly!

Good work, chums!

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Did you get to say your battle cry? I missed everything.]

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward trudges in, still carrying his spear and covered in zombie gore. "Hey, people who aren't dead! It's a miracle! Where's the booze?"

[defiantlyyours.livejournal.com]

"Right here, you magic man! Share some good cheer with me!" 6 is completely sloshed and grinning like an idiot.

[positive-angel.livejournal.com]

Chihaya considered sticking around for the party but he's not a drinker, nor a partyer. And his muscles ached from all the flying and that final thing of hauling the coach up to the top of the tower.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

"Hey!" Edward spots Chihaya and slaps an arm over his shoulders. "Great job, man! Without you we'd probably still be outside fighting zombies!"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna stumbles into the room and crashes on to the first couch she sees. "Water, something with large amounts of sugar, and a healer. Who ever gets me those three things is my hero for life. Or at least until tomorrow"

[soniabelmont.livejournal.com]

Sonia, still rather crusty with goo but looking a bit more energized, passes by Alanna, a glass of water in one hand and a small plate of cookies. She offered the second to Alanna.

"Not the purest form of sugar, but it might help."

[can_be_more]

Aeryn walks in, looking around for Crichton, or Beka, or Janet, or Cam, or... She doesn't see anyone yet.

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

Well done tonight, Aeryn! It was nice to fight beside one of my students!

[padmeofnaboo.livejournal.com]

Padme, crushed after Anakin's admission of Sith, sits at the bar and does two shots of whiskey alone.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Pass me some of that?" Alanna calls out from the couch she's on.

[defiantlyyours.livejournal.com]

6 wanders into the party, full of unnerving good cheer. "We showed 'em, didn't we?!?"

[prisoner-rover.livejournal.com]

*rover rolls into the party.*

*he stops next to 6*

*and gives 6 a friendly bump*

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura wanders in, neglecting to remove her shoes as she figures more than half the population of the school's shoes more than likely covered in far more zombie goo than her own. She slid her necklace beneath the collar of her shirt and wandered to a wall where she promptly leaned. She scowled at herself for being worn out, when she'd done barely a fraction of what half the school had accomplished.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

"Hey Sakura!" Edward waved at her, completely covered in zombie goo but unhurt. He had a glass of amber liquid in his hand.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Hey, gorgeous. Chiana, right? How'd you do against those things?

[river-dancing.livejournal.com]

River sits on a chair in the corner, watching the victory party swirling around her with a glum expression on her face. A full cup sits by her arm, but it doesn't look as though she's bothered to drink from it.

[chasingangela]

Angela notices River looking sad, and goes to stand beside her. "Is everything okay," she asks hesitantly.

[chasingangela]

Angela walks in, followed closely by Marty.

She is kind of covered in blood and zombie goo, and mostly looks relieved the whole thing is over.

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

Tick stops by Angela. "I saw the work you were doing over in the support team tonight. Good work, chum!"

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

Tick begins to walk out the door, but turns around to address the party-goers one more time. "I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow, so I have to get going. Once again, good work, chums! It was great to fight alongside all of you! I'm proud of everyone here! Have some fun! You've earned it!"

[can_be_more]

*waits for it*

[deadlikegeorge.livejournal.com]

George, wearing flannel jammies and a pair of very fluffy pink slippers that are so not hers, stumbles down the steps and into the Common Room, blinking blearily at the large group of gore-covered students. Beyond all reason there seems to be much merry-making and alcohol involved. She notices someone walk past, a bloody eyeball perched on toe of their shoe.

"Whatever it is that's happened, I don't I want to know." she says loudly, then turns on her heel and heads back up to her dorm room.

That's what I get for attempting to mingle. she thinks to herself. I wonder if there's anything decent on television?

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Hey! You! Where do you think you're going? Do you not see the fine repast here?"

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Having been back to the dorm to change and rebind his own wound ('cause it's really not such a bad bullet graze as to require a doctor), Shep finally makes it to the party.

He smiles and waves at people he recognizes as he comes in.

Flopping down at the bar, he smiles at the 'keep. "Something strong. And a lot of it."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander finally shows up, after spending some time eating up the remaining snacks at the reinforcements table, but only the ones the Swedish Chef brought, not the ones from Spider's machine taking that shower he hadn't bothered with this morning. He smells much less like chemical fumes, poultry, zombie guts, and the faint essence of somebody else's brimstone, now.

He flops down on one of the couches, reaching for a nearby bowl of popcorn, totally eavesdropping on the Faith Buffy and Angelus Show.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"You watching this whole Buffy/Angel/Faith/Angelus thing? Because I'm getting it all down on tape. Good job out in the field today."

[sonofaparrotman.livejournal.com]

Scooter walks into the party after it's gotten into full swing. He's tired and a bit awed at the state of mess the flood and zombies have left the school in, but he's alive and so is everyone else who's supposed to be, so, really, he thinks things are pretty good. He definitely wants a drink, though.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty hands Scooter a stiff drink. After adopting Camilla, he's got a soft spot for muppets.

"Looks like you can use one of these."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Easing into the room after the quiet of his own dorm, Krycek goes over towards the buffet table to gather some food... And coffee, because Jake is practically passed out in his dorm and demanded room service.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

*catches up to him*

Hey. I still got some of the health drink from Prof Jerusalem if you're interested.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory walks into the common room, looking slightly shell-shocked. She's wrapped in a blanket, and is holding a small pillow under her arm. She immediately makes a beeline for the food, looking around to take inventory of who was okay.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"How's Logan doing?"

[brandnew-world.livejournal.com]

Hotaru wanders in, looking disgustingly clean in comparison to just about everyone else. She also, still, looks ready to fall asleep at any lapse in activity. The dark-haired young woman finds an empty corner and sits, holding her head.

"I have never been so tired in my life," she announces quietly. ALL of my lives, actually.