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Laden with a duffle bag and a backpack, Angela felt like she was moving everything she owned as she prepared to head to the airport. Or, more accurately, she was carrying half of what she owned and making Marty carry the other half.

Not quite idly, she wondered if she should add a sweater. Or another pair of pajamas. And maybe she should have bought a third swimsuit.

Of course, she wasn't obsessing over packing because she didn't want to think about how much she would miss everyone at school. Nope. Not at all.

The thought made her sigh, so she crammed one more book into her duffle and surveyed the current pile of luggage, then began to idly pace the lobby, waiting for the rickshaw cab.

[OOC: Say bye to Angela and Marty here, if you wish. I'm ~~around until 11 EST and then~~ back ~~about 2:30~~. Also, consider phone messages telling their friends when they were leaving handwaved into existence.]

demonbelthazor

After working out in the gym, training Phoebe, Bel headed back upstairs to take a shower and change into clean clothes (now that the washing machines and dryers had given up their hostages). He decided to go the long way and actually take the stairs and hallways and walk instead of shimmering directly to his room.

[For a certain someone in particular, but use for all your, um, second floor hallway needs.]

Current Mood: tired
Current Location: Second floor hallway

bugofjustice.livejournal.com

The Tick was on the roof of the dorms with Lockheed on his shoulder. It had been far too long since they came up here to just watch the evening. Down there somewhere was a bonfire. He hoped the kids were being safe with that. And over there was the town, quiet but with life dancing around in a ballet.

And out there was the water. And beyond that, the world outside Fandom. That was no longer his world. That world belonged to others. Soon the small dragon on his shoulder would return to that world. Well, he would go to a slightly different world. Same difference.

And so here they were. Enjoying the night.

[OOC: Tick is only here for

notstakedyet. That thread is locked but broadcastable. Otherwise, feel free to use for any roof-type needs.]

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Angel had a lot of work to do for his last week of school, but that didn't mean he'd forgotten his responsibilities for StuCo.

So, after classes, he made a quick trip into the second floor common room and set up a coffee bar complete with coffee, tea, and hot chocolate from the Perk, and all kinds of pastries from J,GOB.

He then put up a ~~totally written like it was by a girl~~ neatly written sign that said:

Caffiene and Sugar Compliments of Student Council
Help yourself, and good luck with finals!

He then grabbed some coffee for himself, and went back to his room.

[ooc: Going up early b/c I didn't realize I had a meeting tonight. Post is here for all your 2nd floor common room/free caffiene and sugar needs. Angel? Not so much.]

Current Mood: busy

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

While it wasn't exactly abnormal for Cameron to be in the gym, this time he was there with a purpose. He was already pulling on a pair of gloves as he waited for the 2nd floor defier to show up.

((ZOMG, I'm even giving this OCD threads. ~~So wait for it!~~ Yay!))

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

After a week of Prom neurotic behavior, Marty is looking pretty relaxed. In fact he's sitting back and watchin an episode of "Oval Office" instead of working on his US. Government paper.

It's the "Big Block of Cheese Day" episode. Because who doesn't like cheese?

[Yah. Open to all don't cha know.]

Current Mood: relaxed

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Anyone coming into the second floor common room would notice somebody who looked a heck of a lot like Angel, except:

1) He was wearing a ~~tight~~ green t-shirt and blue jeans

and

2) PINK HAT ZOMG

Clearly something was afoot.

Current Mood: dorky

notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com

Elizabeth made herself comfortable, a pile of prom tickets besides her, and settled down for a long day.

[[ocd threads ~~coming up~~ all done. I'll be at the computer for probably most of the afternoon, but alas - essay writing]]

Current Location: First floor lobby

strongestgirl.livejournal.com

ATTENTION PROM ATTENDING TYPE PEOPLE!

Going to the Prom?

Don't want to walk?

No problem!

Sign up below to reserve your own chauffeur driven golf-cart the night of Prom to take you there, and home again home again jiggity jigg.

((Reservations availabhle for groups from 2 - 6))

[[ooc: Sign up below with who's in your "party" so we can match up Chauffers with couples or groups of couples. Signups for townies to drive a cart will be going up on the morrow.]]

Current Mood: chipper

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

The common room was decorated much more elaborately than normal for birthday parties, since it was supposed to be six times the party, after all.

Thre were drinks, and snacks, and cake for all, and a table for presents.

Happy birthday, Aeryn, Anakin, Isabel, Angela Peter and Archie.

[ooc: ~~Please to be waiting for the OCD~~ It's up, have at it!]

threeweapons.livejournal.com

The furniture in the common room had been moved around during the day. Two round tables stood in the middle of the room, sorrounded by chairs. The usual couches and other random furniture have been shoved back to form a large circle around the two tables. A slightly sloppy poster proclaims "HAPPY BIRTHDAY PETER!" and has cat paw prints in random places on it. There's chips, soda, and other random snack foods for munching and bowls of candy for gambling with. People who wish to gamble with money are requested to bring their own.

[ooc: Game has started! Feel free to join in.]

emo-padawan.livejournal.com

Obi-Wan was coming next week to lecture a class Anakin had with Rory.

And even though he and Rory had broken up, that sick, twisting feeling in his stomach that he'd had since Tuesday's ACJ class hadn't gone away.

So Anakin was down in the gym hoping to get rid of his guilt, fear and anger by doing some serious damage to a punching bag.

So far? It wasn't working.

( He wasn't alone for long. )

[OOC: pre-played, so no IC interaction possible. OOC comments are very, very welcome. Totally available for broadcast.]

Current Mood: aggravated

sensethevisions

Veronica and Phoebe are bustling around, making sure everything is ready for the big event.

They just hope there is some kissing.

Phoebe looked up from where she was decorating and frowned.

"V? Do you think all of them will actually kiss?"

"Well, I know I'm willing to do it just to prove a point. Logan's sick, so he won't be here. What about Bel?"

"As of last night he was going to," she said.

Veronica hid a smirk. "And I'm guessing since Cally and Kara were campaigning, they will. So at least that's something."

Phoebe laughed. "That's because Cally and Kara are just that damn awesome."

"Well, I think we're ready," Veronica said, setting up the napkins and stepping back to survey the lobby. "Let's just hope people show up!"

[ooc: slow play liek woah due to time zones.]

Current Music: Elton John - I Just Can't Wait to Be King

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana's in the classroom a little early, setting things up. She has a selection of pastries, chips, and drinks laid out for anyone who stops by.

She's working hard to look cheerful and upbeat, but it's probably pretty easy to tell it's mostly a facade. She is looking forward to seeing some of her friends, though, she's kept herself pretty isolated except for work and classes.

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

The common room had been decorated with streamers of pink and white.

There were pools of bright pink and silver glitter littering the tables.

There was one table with a cake, snacks and beverages, and another with a small sign saying "Presents" on it.

You know the drill.

[Going up supah early because I am going AFK soonishly and also there are time zone issues.]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

The common room is empty, but anyone entering might notice a few changes. Everything is covered in plastic. Not just draped in it though. The plastic has been wrapped tight around all of the furniture and taped with duck tape underneath. The DVD and VCR have been replaced with an old Betamax machine and all of the light bulbs have been painted pink. If one were to look, one might also find numerous toy snakes stuffed into the chairs and sofas (both on top of and underneath the plastic - if it gets removed).

chasingangela

As the poster promised, there are bacon, eggs and toaster strudel available in the dorm lobby. There's even extra icing for the strudel, and gallons of coffee. It probably smells amazing.

But to get to this bounty, you need to fork over $2. Somebody will probably press a teal deer awareness button at you, too.

What to do? The coffee and strudel do look good...

Current Music: Peter, Paul & Mary

jacks-roses.livejournal.com

( Delivered to Angel, room 238: )

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: Garbage - So Like a Rose

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Okay, sure, Angel had promised Parker and - whaddyacallit - everybody that he was going to avoid Logan.

And Angel had every intention of doing that.

Except for that pesky living on the same floor problem.

But... how much of a problem could that be, really?

[ooc: OCD threads ~~coming~~ UP!]

Current Mood: aggravated

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

Sensing an odd emptiness on her floor again, Molly went out to the common room to study. If she was currently sitting with her books closed and the TV remote in her hand, it was just because she was taking a break.

krycek-rat.livejournal.com

Krycek had enough with the sitting around playing Playstation games in his room, so he came out to find out what cable had to offer.

Cable apparently had a perky blonde junior detective by the name of Vanessa Saturn. Krycek was quite all right with watching ~~her~~ her for the time being.

[open to all, for your rockin' second floor common room needs]

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

Rory arrived in the lobby balancing a tank with a wee turtle in it against one hip, a box from J,GOB in the opposite arm, and a flying puppy on a leash leading her.

She tied Vladdie to the leg of a table, set Yoda's tank and the cake down, and looked around to see what she still needed to set up.

[~~Yes, even crack-addled ideas like this need OCD threads. Wait for 'em.~~ They're up, but play on the contest itself won't start until 5:30 EST.

ETA: And yes, it originally said it was in the afternoon. This is now set about 8:30 PM FHT.

SON OF ETA: You can eat cake now. Rufus is here!]

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Angel stared at the promotional material that he'd been given for his guest speaker. The thing was ugly, no doubt about it. But he'd been told there'd be no fee so long as Angel at least made an effort to get a bigger audience.

So okay. Angel tacked on the necessary information to the bottom of the poster and then hung the posters up around the dorms.

( The poster said.... )

***

( And the text was.... )

***

It was only after Angel had hung all the posters that he noticed that he may have written some of those words in the wrong order.

Ah well. What were the odds that somebody would misunderstand what he'd meant?

Current Mood: productive

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

Waking even earlier than usual, Callisto decided to kill a few hours in the gym.

After finishing her warm up laps, she went over to the horizontal bar and started doing pull-ups.

[ooc: Open for all your gym needs.]

Current Mood: chipper

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana's there a little early as usual, though perhaps looking a bit more grumpy than usual. Having every attempt to eat turn into an impromptu Chemistry lesson will do that to a girl.

She has out the sign up sheet for the trip to Smallville and a variety of foods which she's eyeing with some longing.

"Angel had a good suggestion - that we open the trip up to some people who aren't in the Club. I know Angel, Callisto, Xander, Blair (and a friend possibly), Shep, and myself are planning to go. Maia had expressed interest. Anyone else in the club wanting to go? I'm thinking 20 or so people is about the max to bring along."

"Oh, and we also need to decide when we want to go. I'm good pretty much any weekend."

[OOC: Once again will be at rehearsal from about 5:15 EST till (please *GOD*) no later than 10:30. Unless the Fates hate me, which given this show is entirely possible.]

cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com

Okay, so it's a little dusty in here. Anders grabs one of the couch cushions and gives the tables and chairs a quick wipedown. Then, coughing, he straightens up the rest of the couch cushions and lays out the several trays' worth of loot from Jeff, the God of Biscuits on the countertop. He's a little bit out of breath by the time he runs down to his room and back up for the sodas, cups, and chips, but everything is pretty much good to go for tonight's big guys-only brainstorming session.

He flops down onto one of the couches and waits for John and whoever else might show up.

fh_jackass

Logan had hooked up his gamestation to the flatscreen TV and was playing a videogame involving a lot of women in bikinis bouncing up and down. He was drinking a non-descript beverage from a plastic cup, and anyone within two feet of him would notice the odor of tequila wafting off him.

A couple of coolers with beverages (all non-alcoholic) were set up around the room, and bags of chips and other snack foods were laid out on the table.

Current Mood: drunk

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Angel was down in the gym. He'd already had Self Defense class that day, but right now he felt like there was no such thing as too much practice.

He went through some drills of his own, keeping his eye on the door so he could stop once Molly arrived.

[ooc: He's here for Molly, but anybody could use the gym. Molly thread is NFB.]

Current Mood: moody

cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com

Pip is leaning against a weapons locker in the firing range, looking bored and wishing he had two hands so that he could light a cigarette.

Angel and his unnamed friend should be by soon.

[[OOC: Pip's here for Angel and whoever Angel's friend is, but anyone can use the range for their shooting things needs.]]

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

On his way to the gym, Cameron left Angel a voicemail. He picked up a paid of gloves and headed straight for the punching bag. It shouldn't be hard to figure out who he was beating up.

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

After leaving Smith's office Angel and Logan walked through the halls. Mindful of the ever-present cameras, Angel made sure to be careful of what he was saying.

"There's got to be more," he said. "More I can do, more that we can do that - "

Angel paused.

They had come to the school's front doors. Someone had left them open, which meant that there was nothing in the way of the sunlight that was trailing in.

Almost mesmerized, Angel walked slowly towards it.

[ooc: safe for broadcast ~~but locked to Logan just for a sec~~ Never mind, he's in Callisto's room now.]

Current Mood: enthralled

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

Sick of pacing in her room, Callisto moved her pacing to the common room.

Nervous, her? Don't be silly.

[ooc: primarily for

notstakedyet, but it's not like we can stop you joining in]

Current Mood: nervous

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Student Council Party - Congratulate and Meet Your Reps!

The sign on the common room also said:

Pretzels, spring rolls, chocolate fondue, and nachos available

The TV is turned to Vanessa Saturn, in case you want to just watch TV and not talk to people.

Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: Vanessa Saturn theme song - "We Used to Be Friends"

walter-n-wires.livejournal.com

In every common room and at each entrance to the stairs, there is a sheet of paper and a pen dangling on a string.

ARE YOU COMPETITIVE?
Are your skills or abilities unusual, exceptional, or unique?

Do you want to compete and it seems as though there's no one to provide you with the proper challenge?

Sign up here and describe what abilities you would like to be able to find some competition for.

We're especially looking for some of you magic using students. We will provide or create a safe environment for competitions of all types.

[ooc: I'm looking to organize the Fandom Olympics. If your character has an ability that you think s/he could possibly be wrangled into competing with, let me know. For instance, Walter and Yuffie will probably be racing up one of the dorm walls after it has been covered in thorns. Odd matchups and contests will be fun and are what I'm looking for. I'm fact finding for the moment before submitting a big plot proposal. Help me out here. It will be fun.]

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

( One Final Campaign Poster )
Text reads:
Callisto
for Senior Class
Representative

She has boobs
and can kill
you where
you stand.

What else
could you want?

Batsh*t Crazy
Ticket

Current Mood: determined

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge is sitting at the desk, waiting for Anders and Cally and sorting a number of wires, bolts, and other assorted parts into seemingly random piles.

The door is open, in case anyone had anything they needed to drop off today.

[ooc: for the purposes of keeping my head from exploding, we'll assume that people coming to drop stuff off all do so at different times during the afternoon.]

fates_jaye

After work, Jaye turns the common room into Campaign and Anti-Campaign Headquarters.

There are several posters hanging on the walls. All over the walls.

On the table are two stacks of flyers. Lots of them. Many trees died for this cause. It's a theme with her this week. And really, it shouldn't be this hard to slander Marty. It just shouldn't.

Also, thanks to Jeff The God of Biscuits, there are cookies to buy your votes.

[Will be AFK for a few hours, but will be playing, and feel free to stop in, chat, and blah blah blah. It's a common room post, people. Go kill my inbox.]

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

~~And left neatly rolled up outside Room 238.~~

( Campaign Posters )
Text reads:
Callisto
for Senior Class Representative
Batsh*t Crazy Ticket

Because you'd have
to be Batsh*t to
want the job

And if all copies of certain posters nearby these have been horribly defaced, it's purely a coincidence. ~~Or the result of spending far too much time with Jake.~~

Current Mood: determined

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Around the dorms there is: ( This new poster )

Text reads:
"Seniors have more responsibilities.
I think they should have more privileges too."
ANGEL
For Student Council

As before, there are small boxes containing: ( These bumper stickers )

Text reads:
Less Talk: More Action
VOTE ANGEL
Senior Class Student Council Representative

Current Mood: productive

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Around the dorms appear: ( This poster )
Text reads:
"I will be a champion for the voice of every student."
ANGEL
Senior Class Student Council Representative

Beside the poster are small boxes containing: ( These bumper stickers )

Text reads:
Less Talk: More Action
VOTE ANGEL
Senior Class Student Council Representative

Current Mood: quixotic

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

( Campaign Poster )

Text reads:
Callisto
for Senior
Representative

She may be Batsh*t,
but she'll get the job done.

A proud member of the
Batsh*t Crazy Ticket

Current Mood: productive

fates_jaye

After some painstaking work, Jaye can be seen walking around the dorms, hanging up posters.

( which you know you want to see )

[Text:
He'll do the hard work.
Making this face so you don't have to.
Vote Angel
Senior Class Representative

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

( Campaign Poster )
Text reads:

For Freedom
For Leadership
For 6!

Vote Callisto For Senior Representative

Proud Member of the
Batsh*t Crazy Ticket

Current Mood: chipper

kikidelivers.livejournal.com

Although he has been - reportedly - reformed for some time now, Kiki's hand is still a bit shaky as she knocks on the door of ( Angel )

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Feeling restless, Angel decided to go down to the now squid-free pool and do some laps.

Sean kept him company by sitting on the sidelines and chewing a squeaky toy.

Anyone who accused the vampire of having extra energy because he was nervous about a certain event with a certain girl that night would be immediately splashed.

Or dunked.

Possibly both.

[ooc: Open to any and all. Swim. Mock. Play with the puppy. Whatever.]

Current Mood: restless

fh_jackass

After sending an email to the seniors, Logan's there, kicked back in a chair with his feet up on a desk. There's a few boxes of pizza and a cooler full of soda ~~and beer~~.

Logan's drinking something foamy from a plastic cup that he certainly didn't get from one of the bottles hidden under the soda in the cooler.

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

( Campaign Poster )
Poster text reads:
CALLISTO
VOTE
BATSH*T CRAZY

ESCAPE THE BONDS OF TYRANNY
DECENTRALIZATION OF POWER
DELIVER FREEDOM TO ALL
PROVIDE A SAFE & SECURE LEARNING ENVIRONMENT
SENTIENT MACHINES ARE PEOPLE TOO
REDUCED VENDING MACHINE PRICES

Because 6 would've
wanted it that way

JOIN THE FIGHT!

Current Mood: accomplished

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

Marty ~~the big freaking copycat~~ put up a huge sheet of butcher block paper on the wall next to the mirrors.

Things Every Guy in Fandom Should Know:

To it, Marty has written:

Angel is a really bad kisser
Logan Echolls is a huge Keith Partridge fan
Jack O'Neill is dating his cousin

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Worried about the radio broadcast's implication that he could be punished if he didn't personally meet all of the new students, Angel decided to post the following sign outside of his dorm room door:

MAGIC SHOW TONIGHT!
All are invited! (Especially new students!)
Show starts at 7pm at Caritas!
No, I am not singing. - Angel.

Angel stood back and observed the nice, neatly-written ~~some might even call the handwriting girly~~ poster. There, that had to count for something. He thought about doing more but he'd already invited Blair and Lily Evans personally and he'd left voice mails for Logan and Cordy (and if they were more staticy than usual ~~which they were~~ he didn't notice since he was always of the opinion that cellphones were the tool of the devil). Sure he could make more signs, but most folks on the second floor passed by his door, anybody he cared about on the third floor certainly hung out on the second often enough, and you couldn't pay him to go up to the fourth floor even if you put a convent up there ~~also because he didn't know Blair was living on 4~~.

He did, however, belatedly think of something. He took out his marker and hastily added:

This is not a part of a bid for Student Council! PLEASE do not vote for me!

There. He recapped his marker then went to play with Sean by tossing a tennis ball down the hallway for the puppy to chase.

[ooc: open to interaction if anyone wishes]

Current Mood: chipper

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Jack begins decorating the hallway with streamers, ballons, flowers, and signs that read "H A P P Y B I R T H D A Y P A R K E R !!!!!" There might be coded messages in the signs along the lines of the fact that the second floor rocks the house down. Or maybe not.

Feel free to help him.

Current Mood: chipper

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