Burninated second floor common room, Wednesday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's got her table again, and her computer chair, wheeled down the stairs from the fourth floor. Because everything's burninated.

Her flags are back. You know you want one.

The donation tin's back, too, by the way. Don't be cheap.


[Stuff's getting delivered tomorrow to make it oh so pretty, I swear. I just can't handle two potentially big posts in one day. *g*]

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[likeguidelines.livejournal.com]

There might be some sad sniffling coming from the strangely unburninated shrub in the corner.

If shrubs could be depressed about ninjas, of course.

Which they can't.

So there's probably nothing to see.

Move along.

[fates_jaye]

Well, Rory's not here.

Jaye throws a small handful of glitter at it. "Cheer up, emo shrub!"

[likeguidelines.livejournal.com]

The shrub sneezed.

If shrubs could sneeze.

Then hopped out the door.

If shrubs could hop.

It was wondering if it could go brood on the beach.

If foliage was inclined towards brooding, of course.

Which it's not.