[identity profile] beautifulsenshi.livejournal.com
Yesterday's kissing game had... helped. A bit. But today the itch was back - and worse than before! Which meant Minako was in the gym, trying to burn off some of the nervous energy before she went out and did that other hobby of hers which involved adrenaline.

She'd shrugged into her uniform, and now had an entire basket full of volleyballs at her side while she ran her drills against a wall of the gym. Ball passing, setting, serving, aiming and control... yeah, control sounded really good about now. She was gonna keep doing this until she had control, or until she managed to break all the balls in her basket. Whichever came first.

...it was probably gonna be the death of the volleyballs. Oh well.

[OOC: OPEN GYM! And yes, that is her actual volleyball uniform, with short-shorts.]
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[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.]
[identity profile] thegreywaren.livejournal.com
This whole thing was annoying. Ronan just wanted to go back to constantly feeling angry and annoyed at the world. He didn't want to throw angry, annoyed and wanting of the world into that mix. No. It wasn't happening.

(It already was happening).

There was absolutely nothing on television but that wasn't stopping Ronan from changing the channel every five seconds in a futile attempt to get his brain engaged and away from so many mental images that were dangerous to even broach.

He'd left Chainsaw and the robot baby in the room, trusting his bird to watch over that thing and not even caring if Chainsaw pecked it till it broke. He didn't want to deal with. Nope, he was just going sit on the couch, drink ice cold water (that was, unfortunately, not spiked with anything good) and take his frustrations out on the channel clicker.

God, he was sad.

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[personal profile] spin_kick_snap
After last year, Kathy wasn't going to try trick-or-treating around the dorms again, but that didn't mean she couldn't celebrate the holiday anyway. She'd splurged on a really awesome angel costume and had even gotten Minako into the spirit of things. (She'd also gotten a little kitty costume for Artemis, but he'd seen her come into the room and fled under Minako's bed and no amount of cajoling would get him to come out.) Rather than wandering the town, however, she settled for decorating the common room with crepe paper, plastic decals, and big bowls of candy and finding a channel on the TV that was playing all the Halloween specials she remembered from her childhood, with promises of scarier fare later in the evening.

Sure, at some point, Kathy was gonna have to trade her angel wings for her karate gi and go patrol the streets of Baltimore, but until then, she was going to live it up Halloween style.

Best holiday.
[identity profile] beautifulsenshi.livejournal.com
Alana had done a TOTALLY AWESOME job setting up the table yesterday, and all Minako could really add was some more glitter - always, more glitter - and cookies that she'd picked up from JGoB that had EDIBLE GLITTER ON THEM.

Were you sensing a theme yet, Fandom? Subtly, thy name is Aino.

Also totally inspired by Alana (she was cool, okay? And Minako envied how effortlessly cool she was), she put (temporary!) pink streaks in her hair, dusting in pink and gold glitter. A white jean jacket, short black skirt and tank-top, and pair of motorcycle boots - with neon pink laces - later, she was at the table, totally ready to sell you your ticket to Homecoming!
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There were two reasons for the party being organized in the second floor common room tonight. The official one was that Sparkle and Alana were both campaigning for seats on the Student Council and needed to get their names out there.

The less official one was that Minako's fifth floor party the week before had been amazing, and the hosts wanted to prove other floors could host something just about as awesome.

Other than the VOTE FOR ALANA and VOTE FOR SPARKLE posters taped to the walls, the set-up was standard for a dorm party. They'd filled a table with pizza and snacks (including, at Sparkle's insistence, homemade sparkler-topped cupcakes), and Alana had set up her tablet to play a mix of trancey pop music. The electronica battled for ear space with an intentionally campy sci-fi movie playing on the TV.

Everyone in the student body had gotten an emailed invitation, so now it was just a matter of seeing who would show up.
[identity profile] beautifulsenshi.livejournal.com
Having a single now was nice, since it meant Minako didn't have to try being tidy around another person, but it got really lonely really fast.

Hence the fact she'd taken over the common room, making a HUGE bowl of punch and setting out chips, boxes of pop, and (store-bought) cookies before digging around in the closet to find the mats to hook up DDR on the meta for XBox.

"Sweet!" she cheered, as she held up the guitar for a different game. "You can be later. Gotta warm up before rocking out!"

[OOC: OPEN FUN FLUFFY POST, BECAUSE [livejournal.com profile] throughaphase DEMANDED IT. And also because paaaaaaaaarty!!! \o/ Up early for great SP Justice.]
[identity profile] mummyspromdate.livejournal.com
The gun vending machine was still there. Maddie had really thought someone would have done something about this by now, and she had no idea what it meant that no one had. Could she blame the NRA for this?

She had to admit she was really curious, though, about what kind of weapons they actually had in vending machines, and also about what would happen if she actually got one. Normally she'd say that she was too poor to waste money on something she didn't even want like this, but she had found free money in a box, so she figured she was breaking even by putting the money in and hitting a few random buttons.

Once she had it, she looked around like she was expecting this to be some sort of sting operation. Apparently it wasn't. And you know, maybe she should have thought about what she was supposed to do with this thing now...


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[identity profile] beautifulsenshi.livejournal.com
If you thought that the Homecoming Dance Ticket Booth had !!!GLITTER!!! on it the past few days, you clearly had not yet met Minako. Because somehow it was even more glittery than before, and Minako had brought white paper lanterns (with tiny lightbulbs inside, not fire, she wasn't a total ditz!) to hang from the table and add some glow.

The 2013 Homecoming Court box was in a prominent spot on the table, and Minako had even brought cookies to hand out to everyone who came and bought tickets or voted! Because this was TOTALLY going to be the highlight of the month.

...feel bad for poor Artemis, who was doing his best to sleep on the table next to the ballot box, and ignore Minako's running monologue/commentary about the dresses in her fashion magazine.
[identity profile] beautifulsenshi.livejournal.com
A challenge had been made, and accepted, and the day of reckoning was at hand.

Minako had been the one to find the karaoke machine in the closet of the rec room, with squeals of "Kawaiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!" while Sparkle had been left in-charge of snacks.

...just...Minako was not going to vouch as to whether or not the punch had been spiked yet, okay?

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