Starting on the second floor, 2:00 AM Friday morning

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Name tags? Check. Sharpies? Check. Being up late while insane? Definitely check.

Peter looked down the darkened hall. "Remember, just the name tags. No breaking into their rooms and writing on their foreheads. Let's go."

Peter slipped a nametag and Sharpie under the first door on his right. It had begun.

[OOC: Theoretically locked to threeweapons, at least to start. See here for OOC info.]

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[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna rolled her eyes. "I'm not stupid." She flexed her left hand and a small purple ball of light appeared in her palm. "Do you have a list of students or are we randomly guessing?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Pretty much guessing. I know where some of the old students are, but otherwise I've got nothing," Peter said.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Then a few old students will get nametags as well." Alanna tucked a notecard and Sharpie under another door. "And probably a few empty rooms as well. Oh! Put two notecards! There's usually roommates!"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Good call. And if it's only one person in there, then they can have one for their forehead, too," Peter noted, sliding a couple notecards and a Sharpie under another door."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna frowned at the doors and brought her light ball closer to read the numbers. "I think most of them are on three, four, five, and six." She gave another hopefully new student a Sharpie and two cards.

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"So we're just confusing a few random people down here?" Peter asked. "We should probably head up a floor then." That didn't stop him from slipping another name tag set under a door, though.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"The older students can wear nametags to help out the poor new students." Alanna led the way up to the next floor. "Seeing? What we're doing is a very good thing!"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"We're just trying to help!" Peter said. "And by helping everyone else, we can help ourselves, too." When they reached the third floor, Peter went to the first room he knew had new people. It was his floor, after all. He vaguely knew where people were.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna began randomly stuffing doors. She gave up trying to do everything single handedly and now the little ball of light was hovering a few inches away from her. "Totally."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Most of these rooms are new people. There were only, like, nine people on this floor at the beginning of the week," Peter said, continuing on. "So stuff the rooms at will."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Great. Which rooms were already full?" Alanna stuffed another few doors.

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"303, 304, Callisto was in 306, 328, 329, and I think MacBeth has a new roommate in 333. And I'm in 313, but my room became a double and I have a roommate now." More stuffing, and here's his room. There's one for Greg.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna nodded and went for the rooms that Peter had mentioned that had new people. And just random rooms along the way that seemed to have people living in them.