2nd Floor Common Room [Sunday Evening]

Oh, yay. Another night of lockdown. Armed with his cellphone and laptop to aid in communication, Bridge is once again camped out on a couch in the second floor common room. He's flipping through channels on the TV set, hoping to find something interesting to watch. No luck so far.

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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker came in just a bit before sunset, whiteboard, cellphone, and Nerfgun in hand. She held up her board to Bridge.

Hi. Heard anything new?

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demonbelthazor: (Juvenile delinquent)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-07-17 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Bel wandered through the common room, still walking stiffly due to his fight with Anakin. He paused and waved to Bridge and Parker.

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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Parker waved back, looking morose, then flipped her whiteboard over.

Hey.

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sensethevisions: (Default)

[personal profile] sensethevisions 2006-07-17 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Having spent last night in the fifth floor common room, Phoebe decided to check in on the second floor and see if her friends that usually hung out here were alright.

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demonbelthazor: (Phole)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-07-17 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Cole walked over to Phoebe's side and gave her a kiss.

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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Parker waved the whiteboard at Phoebe, then added:

You OK?

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soldtoarmenians: (1-wave)

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Xander showed up with board and laptop, because... well frankly because holding up the laptop every time he wanted to talk to somebody not sitting right next to him was kind of a pain. Plus you could always play tic-tac-toe on the board.

He waved at everyone, then wandered over to take a seat next to Bridge.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Parker waved, and showed him the whiteboard:

BORED! ENTERTAIN ME! please?

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chasingangela: (impish smile)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Angela eventually emerged from her dorm room and went in search of other life.

She looked notably cheerful as she sat in a chair and flashed a sign on her whiteboard.

So what's up?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Parker flipped her whiteboard over, and then pointed to the TV. Out of the Forest. Musical fairy tales. She made a face, then wrote: Keeps me distracted. How're you?

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[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Marty flopped down on the couch. Presumably next to Angela and pointed at the TV and gave a questioning look.

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Parker showed him the whiteboard the read Out of the Forest then added: You guys fine? Anything new, news?

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chasingangela: (cute)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-07-17 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Angela tilted her head against Marty's shoulder, smiled, and gave him a tiny wave.

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Joxer rubbed his face and sat down next to Marty with a clang. He smiled and waved at the guy he'd not met before.

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Callisto wandered into the common room. She looked like she was ready to jump out of her skin at the slightest provocation.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Parker wanted to shoot her with a Nerf dart. But she just decided to have it zing by her, hopefully capturing her attention.

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Alanna came into the common room, Faithful firmly attached to her shoulder.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Parker waved to her and Faithful, then flipped over her whiteboard, to show: You okay?

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[identity profile] joxertehmighty.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Joxer's entrance to the common room would probably draw a lot of attention.

Because the metal clang of him tripping over his own feet and faceplanting would do that.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-17 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Parker winced, then scowled, then shot him with a Nerf dart.

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multiplez: (Default)

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Z came into the second floor common room, waved at the people she knew, and curled up in a corner with the latest slightly trashy romance novel she'd handwavily checked out from the library. It was just too darn quiet in her room, especially with Tempe gone again. She'd tried making more Zs to keep herself company--they'd done her nails--but it wasn't the same when they couldn't talk.

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