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redintraining.livejournal.com

There were times that Sky let his inner dork out in public.

They were rare, but it happened.

Today was one of those times. He had decided to take his much-neglected model of the Protector into the common room so he could spread out more and finally get a good amount of work on the thing in rather than having the clutter of pieces set in piles all over his desk and half his bed.

Currently, he was using a pair of tweezers to place weetiny crew members into their weetiny seats on the weetiny ship's bridge. He was so focused, he didn't notice that his tongue was sticking out the side of his mouth, or that he was peering at the weetiny pieces with all the intensity of a hawk eyeing a mouse for his next meal. This was a delicate, serious procedure, after all.

A pitcher of tea and some cups sat out for anybody who might be passing by.

[Open as a common room tends to be.]

Current Mood: working

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy wasn't sure if people would show up, since it was technically vacation time, but she thought she'd show up at the gym anyway. She arranged things, and then began doing flips.

ooc: ~~wait for ocd!~~ OCD up!

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami had tea. Ami had cookies. Ami had a copy of "Troop ~~Beverly Hills~~ Hollywood". She was ready to see what Scouting was all about and how one camped as a boy or girl scout.

[open]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami was on the roof, listening to the Cure on her laptop. No, she really didn't know just how horridly emo this was. the music matched her mood, and she stared off into space.

[totally open, bother the emo girl]

sensethevisions

Phoebe was free for the afternoon, so she managed to get to the gym early to set up for cheerleading practice.

She dragged out the mats for everyone and then started playing some music. There was also a table off to the side with drinks and snacks.

While she was waiting for people to show up, she did some back bends to stretch out her shoulder and back muscles.

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: Original Soundtrack - Spin the Bottle

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami had gotten Billy's phone call yesterday evening and was thus worried. He said it was a family thing, and well, she now knew enough about his family to be worried. Having woken up fairly early and unable to go back to sleep, she had made a pot of green tea (Talking to Karal the previous day had put the thought in her mind) in the common room and was now attempting to do some Calculus problems, and failing.

[very open, interruptible etc]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal woke early, from a vaguely disturbing dream that escaped his grasp even as he tried to remember it, leaving him unsettled.

Moving silently, he put on his Vkandis medal, gathered up a small candle and his notebook, and followed as Altra led the way down the hall to the common room. There, he made tea and lit the candle, sitting cross legged on the couch while he stared into the flame, meditating.

Make that trying to meditate, and he couldn't stop the frustrated sigh at his failure.

:You're trying too hard, Karal. Relax,: Altra said from his perch on the back of the couch.

"I have to try, Altra. It's important."

Altra rolled his eyes as Karal went back to staring at the candle.

[ooc: As it is a common room, so is it open! I am ~~on the train, so I might lose connection, but I will be back~~ finally home yay.]

misshargrove.livejournal.com

Still upset from her disastrous day, Annette did what she could to set up the gym for practice. She got out all the regular equipment and made everything seem happier by ~~handwavily~~ stopping by J,GOB's for donuts...all different kinds because they all just looked so good she couldn't choose. She also had a ~~moddable~~ assortment of drinks as well.

(ooc: sorry this is later in getting up. I forgot cause I'm a dork. ~~please wait for~~ ocd is up!)

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami was making lunch. She hadn't made sushi in practically forever and she wanted some yummy food before her afternoon workshop. Thus here she was, engrossed in the rolling of maki rolls. She was humming quietly to herself as she did so.

[open. i am bored. and now i want sushi]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami had no workshops on Friday morning, so she figured this would be a perfect time to go and clean up a little in that abandoned shack. There needed to be a little less dust and a lot more cleanup before any chemistry could be done there. Chemistry was after all a rather precise science.

She was armed with some small cleaning supplies she could find in the cabin bathroom, a broom, a sponge, a bucket of water and something called "Mr. Clean". She was ready to face the dust.

[[open if anyone wants to wander by]]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

This was the first practice with the new cheerleaders so when Molly made it there before Buffy, she made sure that there were comfortable places to sit since there would probably be more chatting than practice today. She also got all of the regular equipment set up.

[[OOC: This post takes place after the gym post set up by

henryoredward. Non-cheerleaders please use whichever post is appropriate for your timing needs. ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up.]]

henryoredward.livejournal.com

Henry had ~~handwavily~~ ordered a compendium of eastern sword theory. After marking all the sections that followed what Setsuna had been teaching him, Henry focused on practicing the defensive moves. He was seriously considering not learning a single attack strategy.

OOC: Wide, wide open. Henry would appreciate the company.

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Setsuna was in the gym, working on her forms and attacks with the wooden practise sword.

Everyone in camp just died of surprise, to be sure. But she'd really enjoyed battling in class, and she made a note that she really should actually thank Deadpool (it felt strange having those words in such close proximity together) for the recognition he'd given her. It actually...meant a lot. And stuff...

[[ open as gyms be! ]]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Too many things on her mind (first and foremost was her....discussion...arguement...whatever) with Ami, of course) had Setsuna training in the gym all morning, dual weilding practise swords as if getting lost in the actions and swings of two was somehow more powerful than just the one. Then again, with her relentless, arching, turning style, it could be fathomed that she was merely trying to create a little bubble for herself with the arches of blades that no one could penetrate for a while.

[[ open for all your gym needs ]]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy might be a little grumbly about certain nekkid cheerleaders who were currently in detention, but she was still more cheerful than she had been yesterday. It was time for tryouts!

She hauled out mats, created a little judges area and made sure the audience area was clean and shiny. After all new cheerleaders might be sitting there! After a moments thought she went and got sheets of paper and pencils, plus bottles of water for the judges. Then she leaned back and decided it was good.

The cheerleader tryouts may begin!

ooc: ~~wait for ocd!~~ OCD is up! Come play!
Past tryouts for examples. We'll be voting based on what you show so please be as descriptive as possible!

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami had not had a good fighting class. In fact she had had a horrible class. Which is why she was moping outside the cabin.

[open, but waiting for Setsuna in theory]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Having ~~handwavily~~ called the cheerleaders she knew was here for the first term, and hoping that whatever voicemail they had ran on batteries, Buffy wandered over to the gym carrying a bag filled with sodas. She wasn't really planning for it to be a practice so much as a discussion about the tryouts.

But of course, she was always in favour of a workout!

ooc: ~~wait for ocd!~~ OCD is up!
ETA: Graduated Cheerleaders who still wanna be involved in cheerstuff while you're in fandom, please sign in as well, and we'll arrange it all IG!

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami had a good night of no nightmares and woke up early and refreshed. She couldn't wait to tell Henry about the shack. It was totally usable!

Now she was sitting in a canvas chair, looking around at the chirping birds, and realizing that not only had she not done anything with her Little Sister, she hadn't really met any new students yet. Oops. She really needed to fix that. As soon as she could muster the energy to get up. The chair was more comfy then she had previously thought.

[open]

henryoredward.livejournal.com

Henry drug his trunk into the B side of the cabin, and all but collapsed onto it. It was way too heavy, and the contents too fragile, for such a long haul. After taking a minute to rest, he set up his bed (he took A4, and hoped that it wasn't wrong of him to choose without asking), and put away his clothing.
When he was finished, Henry pulled out a book and waited. He was excited to meet his cabinmates.

[ooc: Both the door and the post are open, both to cabinmates(Eeee, Ami and Setsuna!), and anyone stopping by.]

evilpinkthing.livejournal.com

Mr Canute Mimir Fluffypants was anxious.

Things were not going as he'd hoped. It had been ages since D-prime had vanished. H-prime had been ignoring him for months. And if his internal clock was right, it was almost time for H-prime to graduate and leave Fandom entirely.

Well, he wasn't having any of that. On the morning of May 1st, he reactivated himself and stealthily snuck through a whole bunch of dorm rooms to steal things. Weird things. Random things. Whatever he liked best in each of the rooms visited. Things like:

( Fluffypants' swag list )

After he was done, he piled his collection of loot in a large pile in the second floor common room. If anyone wanted their things back, they'd have to bargain with him.

That would stop all the upcoming changes from happening, wouldn't it?

Current Mood: devious

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Setsuna set up a practise dummy and pulled out some of the practise swords for Ami, and then idly went about testing out the durability of the dummy with her own practise sword while she waited. The construction of these things fascinated her, because she was discovering that they could take a lot of punishment.

[[ setsuna's training with

slr_mercury, but open for all your salle needs! ]]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

As Setsuna waited for Ami, she circled around her practise blades in a wide variety of arcs and circles with her previously injured arm. Felt so incredible to use that arm again without pain.

And, as usual when Setsuna started idly going through minor forms like that, they worked quickly into moves more extravvagant, building up until she was completely lost in her work, oblivious to almost anything else.

[[ meeting with

slr_mercury but open for all your gymly needs. ]]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami was getting things ready to bake again. There were already cookies in the oven and she was contemplating what type of chocolate cake to bake.

[open]

l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com

Billy stretched a bit, then removed his artificial leg, leaning it against the wall. Carefully hopping the short distance to the water, he slipped in and began to swim.

ooc: for a certain conniving bastard, but open as such things tend to be.

l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com

Billy sat leaning against one of the buttresses looking out over the island. He was up there ostensibly to meditate, but it turned into a serious brooding session.

He'd known his kids for less than a week, and he was already feeling like he'd lost something precious. Though he suspected he'd get it back someday.

ooc: for Ami especially, but open for all to come be emo or trade stories bout their kids

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Setsuna was sure glad that the father of her, um, son was a lot more responsible than she was because she'd been able to avoid both Teddy and Yukio successfully all day and had remained relatively without a bunch of half-Asian children clinging to her again so she could do things like this. She took up a practise sword and made a few pre-emptive swings, testing to see how this would be with her shoulder. Not easy, that's for sure, so she'd have to favour the other arm. Would be interesting. All she needed now was Ami.

She'd brought one of her Japanese copies of The Art of War for little Akira if he showed up in tow.

[[ definately open, but thread with Setsuna and Ami locked to them and perhaps Ami's kidlet, plz ]]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami walked Akira to the common room and sat him down on the couch with one of her encyclopedias in Japanese. //"Lets see. We have apples and carrot sticks and tomatoes. You want a rice-ball with those?"// She was not about to offer her kid candy or ice cream for breakfast.

[open as common rooms are. The TV is off at the start]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami spent a decent amount of time just jogging around the track. She paused briefly to do the exercises Setsuna had showed her. Then continued running. At least it allowed her to focus on something else.

[girl is emo. gym is of course open]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami sat on the roof ~~being emo~~, reading her new book. Oh look, global warming. Oh look Nazis. Oh look the Crusades. Human-made disasters were fun. That's it. Fun.

[open. emo girl alert]

water-wonder.livejournal.com

Tori found that she couldn't really sleep, so she was now in the gym doing a number on the punching bag.

She was worried about Lana and decided to give her a call later, check up on her. Sometimes Fandom was just plain mean.

[OOC: Gym is open, if anyone wants to use it!]

l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com

Billy found he liked the roof. It was harder to get snuck up on up here. He kept a sharp eye all round. He also had a pair of binoculars with which to watch those on the grounds. If his enemies met there, he'd see them.

Come be spied on from the roof, or come up and be suspected. Or come up and ignore him. Either way, open.

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami was a little bored. So, she was making sushi in the common room. Because really, how can you go wrong with raw fish. There are maki and sashimi and nigiri here. There is a wide variety with both cooked sushi and vegetarian sushi represented.

Ami is humming something as she works, periodically breaking out into Japanese lyrics.

[open. sushi. come, eat, talk to me. just, um, not if you are going to whammy with the witch-plot, cause please no.]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

After giving Ami a ~~handwavey~~ call to meet her in the gym this afternoon for a session if she was available, Setsuna stretched a little bit and then took up a practise blade, going through a few of the forms she planned to teach her as a warm-up. After what happened last time they did this, this would definitely be...interesting, to say the least...

[[ Setsuna's here to meet

slr_mercury, but open for all your gymly needs! ]]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami sat on the couch, hugging her knees. The weekend had been fun, what with a sleepover and all, but now she was back to worrying. She had not asked Setsuna if they were going to do sword-fighting again and if so when, and Setsuna had not brought it up. Things were... not quite back to normal, and this was bothering Ami.

The TV was on, but it was muted.

[open. very open. bother the broody girl. i am here until 2:30 eastern, and then again 4-7ish, then Seder]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami was jogging indoors around the track. She felt a little cooped up and decided that exercise would do her good. Thus, running.

[ooc: open, yeah]

l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com

Billy, while flipping channels, had come upon a Wendy the Werewolf Stalker marathon. Curious, he started watching, and another addict was born.

His current favorite character was Ev, the quirky musician, who had just turned out to be a Vampire. He was confused though. Wasn't Wendy supposed to have a sibling or something?

Current Mood: good

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami had managed to open the door to her room, still asleep. Slowly she made her way down the hall to the only place she felt safe. The room the one person who said they would protect her lived in.

[Ami is sleepwalking through the hallway to Setsuna's room. don't wake her, eh? feel free to wtf though]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Setsuna had gotten to the gym early, nervously working through some sword form while waiting for Ami. She told herself she shouldn't be so nervous; it wasn't like she'd never trained anyone before, but she couldn't help it. The practise sword in her hands helped, though; it wouldn't be long until the time she'd given herself for personal training would pass and her newest pupil would be there.

Briefly, she entertained the idea of calling them minions, as Deadpool did with them. And then one day she'd rise up her minion army to ultimately defeat him once and for all.

But, really, what fun was that? If there was going to be a defeating of Deadpool, she'd want it done by her own hands.

[[ Gym is open! Setsuna's there to meet ~~girlcrush~~ Ami, but you're welcome to talk to her before their training session, too. Posted early because work is lame ]]

l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com

Billy set up the karaoke machine, after he put all the food and sodas he'd ~~handwavily~~ bought. There might be some booze too.

( cut the cake )

open of course! ~~wait just a sec for OCD~~

Current Mood: happy

sonofdragons.livejournal.com

As Santa brushed crumbs from his fingers, he realized with growing panic that he had less than twelve hours to deliver presents. He walked quickly* towards the dorms and down to the basement, where he packed up his bag and slung it over his shoulder, ready to deliver gifts to the good boys and girls of Fandom.

*Santa never ran. It was undignified.

[ooc: Tannim thinks he's Santa. He's not wearing a costume, just walking around with a bag of "toys" and trying to get into all the rooms. If you want him to get into your room, please tag into the post with your room number and whether it's occupied when Santa arrives. You're also welcome to run into him in the hallways.

[ETA: It's afternoon when he's running around the dorms, but his delusional mind thinks it's later at night.]

Current Mood: jolly

swerval_zero

Zero set up camp at a card table with a hand-lettered sign on the front:

EVERYONE DESERVES A SECOND CHANCE!
Sign this petition to show you want Alec to stay
Get a discount on admission to my new movie!

He does not have hairy toes!

It's not a bribe, it's an incentive.

Oh, yeah, she also had a basket of lollipops for petition-signers.

l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com

Billy wasn't experienced with throwing parties. Fortunately this wasn't a party. There was pizza and soda, but that was it.

Except for the writing materials and even a sketchpad or two.

He wondered who would show up. Was there anyone else that he didn't know about?

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami was taking it easy. And trying to figure out if anything from what she remembered is important. There was the map she saw on the wall of the corridor she was being dragged through.

Getting a piece of paper form her bag, she sat down on the couch and started sketching what she remembered of it.

[ooc: open, duh. come, ask about aliens :)]

lovechildblair.livejournal.com

It had been a hard couple of weeks but Blair decided that it was time to start moving on. He had meditated and decided that the first step didn't need to be a step...it needed to be a bounce.

So Blair was sitting on the floor of the common room, studying a history book and bouncing happily. Things felt better already.

[ooc: Open! Also, this is the first time I've gotten to use this icon in forever! Yay!]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

Posters had ~~whee handwavily~~ gone up in the dorms and town announcing two Student Council sponsored events during Spring Break. The first being Free Coffee Day on Wednesday, and the second, an Ice Carnival all day Thursday.

When people came down to the lobby on Wednesday, it looked like a set from the coffee shop in Buddies had moved in. In reality, the Perk had set up a second branch in the lobby and the beringed barista was there to provide coffee, coffee drinks (and tea and hot chocolate for the philistines who didn't appreciate coffee) as well as soup, sandwiches, pastries, anything a hungry Spring Break student could need.

The couches have all been moved into "conversation groupings" with funny lamps on wee tables providing light. There's a mix of reading material from terribly pretentious to comic books and just about any board or card game you could ~~mod~~ imagine.

[OOC: Open for getting coffee, chatting, modding board games. The free coffee's in the lobby so anyone is free to join in]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami continued sitting under a blanket in the common room. She found a marathon of shows on Ancient Vikings, which she was only vaguely watching. Mostly she was trying to make sure there was noise, light and lack of sleep. She was afraid to be alone, afraid to be in the dark and afraid to close her eyes.

[so, so open]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

With some help from Setsuna, Ami had made it to her room to change and to get a glass of water. Or two. She then decided to be true to her promise to Dr. Troy and t take it easy in the common room. So there she was, under a blanket on the couch, watching bad soap operas on the TV. She had called Billy as soon as she had gotten to her room, and now was waiting for his call.

[open as common rooms are. Ami looks kinda beat up]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

The air on the roof was frigid and there was a slight drizzle. All was quiet. Suddenly as the previous night, a humm was heard and a bright light appeared. The light stood perfectly motionless in a person-height column and then blinked out of existence, leaving one lone figure to crumple to the ground.

Ami was wearing the clothes she wore the previous night, jeans and a t-shirt. Her coat was missing, there was blood in her matted hair and her clothes, while there, were torn and filthy. There was blood but it was dry.

She was lying in a crumpled heap, not moving.

[establishing return. here for Setsuna]

slr-mercury.livejournal.com

Ami walked out on the roof. It was still mostly nice out and she had wanted some fresh air. She took a deep breath and looked around. It was dark and quiet. Except for a soft humming sound. //"What is that?"// she wondered, but before she could think any further, she was surrounded by a bright light. //"What the...?"// She couldn't move, couldn't yell, couldn't do anything. The light got brighter around her, and then it was gone. So was Ami.

[ooc: establishing. no interaction, but witnessing possible]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

It was chilly out, but it had also been a while since Setsuna had her wings out, and they were being a little troublesome today. Sitting on the edge of the roof, she looked out and up slightly into the sky, as if planning a possible route to loop around in before, with a little push, shoving herself off, letting her stomach feel the effects of the drop before giving her wings a powerful push against the cold air, straightening her body as she sharply rose back up. A good distance from the roof, she did a little loop, back up, then a swoop down, imagining herself almost like a hawk decending on her prey, and then smiling softly. Flying was far too much fun for how little she did it.

[[ oooopen! ]]

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