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After the disaster that was his encounter with Emma, Jack did what he had wanted to do to start with. He went home to Sebastien at first light on Sunday.

Thirty-six hours later, he was back in Fandom, well-scrubbed, missing a bit of blood, and considerably more philosophic about the whole thing. He hummed to himself absently as he flipped through channels on the television. It almost all seemed idiotic, but he supposed that was a part of this time.

Current Mood: calm

fratboybitch.livejournal.com

When you spend several long (but very, very good) days in your (or someone else's) dorm room, you almost got the urge to go outside and make sure the sun was still there. So, that's what Alex was doing. It was warm but not mind numbingly hot and the sun was coming and going between clouds.

He was pleasantly tired and content with nursing a bottle of water (yes, water) and smoking every so often. And hey, at least he could remember the past several days. He'd had weeks where he couldn't remember much at all before. This was an improvement.

Alex was actually having a good few days. That was a surprise to him most of all.

[couldn't let the nice weather pass without a deck post! open as they are!]

Current Mood: relaxed

iruinenglish.livejournal.com

It was probably later than it should be for loud music, but Buffy needed something to work with as she finished packing up for tomorrow. For some reason she seemed to be missing a lot of shoes and she needed inspiration to find them that wasn't "I'll just buy a replacement pair," and a beat was that motivation.

It was very likely that anyone outside the cabin would have heard it wafting out from inside....

[La la la, warmongers welcome!]

Current Mood: chipper

iruinenglish.livejournal.com

It was the last day out here, and Buffy was pretty ambivalent about it all. She missed her own bed, but the camping thing wasn't bad because it wasn't real camping. That made a huge difference.

Having packed up most of her stuff (she was high-maintenance, okay?) for tomorrow already, she took a seat outside the cabin, put up a fire, and decided she was going to take the last opportunity for s'mores she might have.

[Open like a campfire!]

bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com

Once the sun went down, a rather spectacularly large bonfire was lit for the party. No, Merlin was not aware it was now celebrated on the first of May. Calenders change, after all.

There was even a crudely constructed maypole there in case anyone felt the need to dance around it. They did so at their own peril, of course. The mockery that may ensue would probably be great.

iruinenglish.livejournal.com

Buffy had survived her last finals as a senior.

More importantly, she'd gone a whole year without getting kicked out of school.

This would be why she was making brownies (the regular kind, thank you) in the common room kitchen, with the TV on for background noise. This was something to be celebrated.

[Open, entertain me plz.]

morpherboy.livejournal.com

Marco was half passed out on a couch in the common room. The problem with being a wolf all day was that he kept having to re-morph and wolves used different muscles then humans. The result was that he felt like he had run about forty miles and was refusing to move.

He did have the energy to put on one of the ~~meta for~~James Bond movies and put out a few bowls of mints. Yeah. Mints.

iruinenglish.livejournal.com

Buffy still hadn't talked today, just in case the weird talking thing was back. But being cooped up in her room held no appeal either, so maybe for a while at least she could go out to the common room, have lunch, watch some TV, and not say a word to anyone.

She made herself a sandwich, left the fixings out on the counter in case anyone else wanted them (and hopefully she'd remember to put them back) and sat down in front of whatever reality show was on MTV and totally forgot that she was Buffy and would not be able to not talk.

Because she was totally still speaking in Pig Latin.

[Open as CR's are. Entertain me!]

peace_n_war

It was morning, and morning meant breakfast! And there weren't enough adults around to feed them, and Warren needed food. So he was gonna make some, 'cause he liked cooking anyhow! Anemone and him were going to make pancakes, and cereal, and scrambled eggs, and... Well. Mostly pancakes.

With mouse ears on them!

And on the counter. And on the fridge door. And on the floor...

"It's supposed to go in the pan, you know."

[Common room open! Breakfast on the way!]

iruinenglish.livejournal.com

At 2 am exactly, a loud buzzing sound rang through the dorms. An not just any buzzing. A loud, obnoxious "BZZZT!" followed by a two-second pause, followed by another "BZZZT!", followed by another two-second pause, followed by a... You get the idea. And the really bad part was the way it tended to feel like it was inside your head when it "BZZZT"ed as you were passing by in the halls.

So due to the "BZZZT"ing and fire safety regulations, the students had to drag their tired, cranky selves out of bed (or whatever), make their way down the halls and stairwells, and file out onto the dorm lawn in the chilly, damp weather, and did we mention it was 2 am?

The Fandom fire department was on hand, but they'd probably make everyone wait for a while just because they were cranky, too.

[And here is your fire drill post! See here for details.

How did it take us three years to do this, game? How?]

Current Mood: cranky

meg-powers.livejournal.com

Not in the mood to watch TV, Meg wandered down to rec room to try out the piano. Sadly she was not particularly talented and was mostly limited to using one finger to plink out some Christmas carols and TV theme songs.

[open rec room is open]

Current Mood: relaxed

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

Lazy was taking a new form of extreme when John decided to just chill in the common room after making a fresh pot of strong coffee.

Sure he was completely capable of walking all the way back down the hall and collapsing on his own sofa but that would take effort he wasn't willing to put out right then when he was already collapsed and close to making out with his coffee mug.

Besides, he might need more coffee and then where would he be? Far from the coffee, exactly.

[I am bored. BORED.]

Current Mood: in need of coffees

rocksthescarf.livejournal.com

Chuck had managed to roll out of bed before it started to get dark outside. That was pretty good considering he was exhausted. It felt like he made out with the entire town or something yesterday. He shuffled down to the common room in his ~~smoking jacket of brooding~~ robe and was sprawled out on the couch, scotch in hand. The Food Network Thanksgiving specials were blaring on the TV. Mmm turkey.

[Open as common rooms are]

Current Mood: hungry

noboynextdoor.livejournal.com

It wasn't like Jess hadn't known that Anakin hated him. But he hadn't been aware of exactly how much he was hated until he'd spent a full day with Jar Jar Binks. They were only around Buffy for a few minutes before she and Jess both agreed that Jar Jar couldn't stay in their room, so they'd mostly been in town instead, with Jess spending most of his time trying to make sure Jar Jar bumped into as few things as possible. When evening rolled around, he decided they had no other option but to camp out in the common room again, and if anyone had a problem with that, Jess figured he could just make the person talk to Jar Jar for a few minutes, and they'd understand. Or, they'd at least flee for the sake of their sanity.

Out of desperation, Jess had turned on the television, and by some miracle, discovered that Jar Jar was absolutely fascinated by the Home Shopping Network's gem collection. Sure, it wasn't keeping him totally quiet, but he was occupied enough that Jess could think about making food without wondering what he could slip sleeping pills into.

[Open!]

notqueenyet.livejournal.com

Having had a rather...eventful day (it wasn't every afternoon that a girl hatched a tiny girl with snakes for hair out of an egg, after all), Aravis was curled up comfortably on a couch in the fourth floor common room with a cup of tea.

Somehow the colder weather wasn't helping her mood, either.

Nor was the programming on the television. "I don't understand why we're supposed to care about any of these people," Aravis sighed, blowing onto the surface of her tea so that the steam would rise into her face, because in her opinion, that was far more interesting than Rumor Gal.

[LOOK AT ME WITH A MONDAY NIGHT OFF.]

Current Mood: moody. for a change.

withoutverona

Romeo ventured into the common room late Tuesday evening, drawn by a desperate need to get Halloween candy early. He found a bag of miniature Snickers and settled in on the couch, fortified with chocolates and a showing of Absolutely, Perhaps that he was pretending was drawing him in less than it did.

He was rooting for the brunette.

[OOC: Open like a CR.]

gobrookeyourself

Brooke had gotten to the gym early, decking the place out in blue and gold balloons and streamers just for that extra school spirit feel, and setting up the rest of the place. There were plenty of ~~moddable~~ snacks set up on tables, and breakfast set to be delivered in the morning, and she'd stored extra sleeping bags, pillows and blankets against the wall for people to take if they needed some. And because Brooke was Brooke, there were some extra things set up for people to enjoy, because you couldn't just leave it at that.

Once she was finished, she headed to her room long enough to get ready, then came back down to the gym in her best Clothes Over Bro's pajamas to get the party started.

[Open to everyone, ~~though wait for the OCD or I will find you.~~ and OCD is up! Go play!]

Current Mood: chipper

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah got to the gym after classes to set things up for try-outs. She had mats and tables pulled out, with refreshments available for both the current cheerleaders and those trying out.

There was a table arranged with clipboards for the squad members to write notes as they watched the hopefuls try-out. There was also a portable stereo for those routines that were choreographed to music.

It was time for try-outs for the Fandom High Gremlins!

[[OOC: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up! Have at it.]]

iruinenglish.livejournal.com

Buffy had seen the posters for the matchmaking thing, and pretty quickly decided against it. When you had to send the boyfriend who'd stalked you and killed your friends to hell, it kind of made the thought of getting a date for the dance a little less important. Not that she wouldn't go. And not that she wouldn't look fantastic, dammit.

So instead, she was sitting in the common room in front of What Not to Wear and suddenly wondering if Stacy and Clinton would say her homecoming dress made her look hippy.

[Open as CR's are.]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy was looking unusually unbouncy today, but she was in the gym at the right time, and had arranged everything for maximum cheer.

ooc: ~~wait for it!~~ OCD is up, come cheer!

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah got to the gym a little bit early and started setting things up for practice.

She pulled out the mats and set them up, as well as a table with snacks and music. She was bouncing around as she got things set up.

[[OOC: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up!]]

Current Mood: bouncy

moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com

It was Wednesday afternoon and that meant cheerleader practice. River was in a good mood, which always made for better cheering. She had a hard time deciding what music was best for today, though.

[~~Wait for OCD!~~ OCDs are up!]

Current Mood: cheerful

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Even with the Cheer Camp Buffy had felt like she hadn't done enough punching and kicking since she came back to Fandom. She was definitely making up for it now. She was dancing around the punching bag and looked like she was having an enormous amount of fun.

"Want to snack on my friends? Oh, no, not here you don't! Take that! And that!"

Okay, maybe she needed a little work on her quips.

ooc: Open!

wannabe-pan.livejournal.com

Andrew had a craving for funnel cake so he decided to make some. There was a pot of hot oil on the stove, a bowl of batter, powdered sugar, chocolate syrup, and a can of cherry pie filling all laid out.

Two extra-crispy clumps and a burnt thumb later, he finally managed to produce something that actually resembled the tasty treat he desired.

[ooc: Post is totally open! Andrew has plenty of extra batter if anyone is craving fried goodness!]

moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com

When she had returned to human shape after her week as an owl, River had found dead voles in various stages of decay littered on the floor. Having collected the intact ones she had placed them in perforated containers hanging from the window, and inspected the process regularly, despite Berthold having issues with the smell. Now most of the soft tissue was gone and she proceeded to the final stage of procuring clean, intact vole skeletons. She put the carcasses in a big pot and boiled them.

The smell of rotten meat filled the common room and the remaining pieces of dried sinews and muscles floated to the surface of the greying water. River watched with great interest.

[open!]

Current Mood: curious

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!

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

The gym was set up with left over cookies, drinks and much space for the audience to watch the cheerleaders perform. Buffy would probably go out and bodily drag audience in if necessary, but she hoped the combination of cookies and short skirts would do her job for her.

ooc: ~~wait for ocd.~~ OCD is up! GO GREMLINS!

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy had missed the cookie baking today. She'd been too busy doing the finishing touches on her plan for the show later today. It was going to be awesome.

She went to the gym and made sure no one had disturbed the cheer camp set up. Then she waited around for the rest of the cheerleaders to turn up.

"Okay! This practice is really important, 'cause our show is at two o'clock. Make me proud," Buffy gave them all stern looks. "I've split us into groups based on, like, who's been attending." She went on to list the names and their groups, and finished with, "Oh, and remember the glitter for the show! ...And left over cookies if there are any."

Hey, nothing drew an audience at this place like free food.

ooc: ~~wait for ocd!~~ OCD finally up!
ETA: Seely is in KUNG-FU! HE WAS THERE ALL THE TIME! Yes.

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

The sign on the door said "CHEERLEADERS ONLY!" and there were a few cheerleaders ready to enforce that.

The room itself hadn't been used in a while, but it was clean and ready for the slumber party. When Molly got there, she saw that there was a stack of movies next to the TV and a quick check in the kitchen showed a well stocked fridge and a pile of snacks on the table.

"Wow, Buffy really is prepared," she commented before grabbing a soda and plopping down on one of the couches to watch TV until the others arrived.

[[OOC: More cheerleader bonding! OCD will be added as needed. Chat room for party is pompomsleep.]]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy had managed to get up for cookies today as well and was happily munching on one while setting up for today's practice.

When people had arrived, she beamed at them and said, "Hi all! Today we're only going to practice for three hours - until lunch - and after that there'll be a water gun fight against the Flag Football types!" She bounced. "Make me proud!"

She went on to outline what they'd do today. "We're going to be working on what Mister Deadpool and Aly taught us today, and then we'll start putting it all together for our show." She paused. "If you have any glitter lying around, remember to bring it tomorrow!"

ooc: ocd ~~coming up!~~ very up! Come cheer!

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah was up early and had gotten everything set out in the second floor common room for today's round of the cheerleaders baking spirit cookies for the floors. She had every ingredient she could possibly imagine and lots of mixers and pans.

She started making the first batch while waiting for the other cheerleaders to join her.

Oh, sugar rush! It was the best way to start any day!

[[OOC: Yep, Day Three of Cheer Camp, and that means free cookies for the students.]]

Current Mood: bouncy

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

After spending time with yummy cookies, Buffy bounced over to the gym to make sure everything was ready for another day of hard cheering.

She refilled some water bottles, and pulled mats back into place, and went to fetch a cd player and a bunch of cds, and then she started stretching while waiting for everybody else to show up.

ooc: ocd ~~to come~~ is up! Cheer time!

savedfornow.livejournal.com

Claire loved spirit baking almost as much as she loved cheerleading.

Well, she did, when it was something she'd do at home. But even without the mother-daughter bonding thing she still took an inordinate amount of pride in her range of butter cookies, all made from scratch. So she was up early in the common room, icing blue and yellow patterns on to the cookies as she waiting for the first person to turn up.

[OOC: open post, no need for an OCD.]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy had been bouncy since she woke up. She'd raced to the gym to set everything up, get a whole bunch of water bottles arranged in a cooler and make everything ready for a day of awesomeness.

It was important to start the cheer camp on a high note.

ooc: OCD ~~coming up~~ up and ready!

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy was very bouncy. Very, very bouncy when she showed up at the gym with a bunch printouts. It was cheer time again! She was looking forwards to seeing the cheerleaders, and oooh, new cheerleaders!

Buffy bounced again as she waited.

When people started arriving, she began handing out the Cheer Camp Yay! printouts which listed everything the Gremlins would be doing over the next four days, starting tomorrow.

ooc: Yay cheer! OCD up ~~in a moment~~

cantjossme.livejournal.com

After waking up way later than she's used to and then going for a quick jog around the island, Mel has ransacked the kitchen grabbing as much junk food as she can before settling down in front of the TV.

As she flicks on the television the first thing she comes across is the SciFi Channel marathon of ~~The Twilight Zone~~ The Dusk Area.

"I'm not sure what's creepier," Mel muttered to herself as she tore into a bag of chips. "That talking puppet or the guy in the suit who just shows up everywhere."

[Yes. It's open.]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy was extra bouncy today since it was the last practice she'd be to for a while. She made everything ready, and then when everyone had arrived, she clapped her hands. "Hey guys! I thought I'd let you know that I've given a suggestion for a cheer camp list... thing... paper to the office, and I'm hoping for a positive reply! I'm going home - well, to my mom - next week, so this'll be my last practice until fall semester." She glanced over at Alec and then Aly and grinned. "I'm sure Alec and Coach Aly will take good care of you all."

She clapped her hands again. "Okay, have a great practice everyone!"

ooc: I blame the Doctor and the Master for this being up so late. Sorry!
~~Wait for OCD.~~ OCD is up!

willbedone.livejournal.com

Today's flag football practice found Willow in the gym. She had a clipboard, a blue gremlins cap, a whistle, and a terrifyingly eager expression.

"Hi everybody!" she said. "John's running late so he asked me to take care of organizing today's practice. So Gold Team, you have to listen to me even though technically you are not my people. Anybody trying to get around that will get reported to John who will then kick you in the shin. Or something else. I don't know what John normally does to keep you in line but whatever it is he'll do it! Plus you will feel the wrath of my stern expressions and my Blue Team can tell you that that is a fate worse than a fate worse than death. So there.

"Anyway ( on to the details of practice )

Willow then unveiled some Tupperwares that she'd brought with her. "And anybody who does a good job will get a cookie. Even Gold Team members though they are naturally at a disadvantage by not being as awesome as Blue."

Willow them beamed proudly and made shooing motions to encourage everyone to get to practicing.

[ooc: OCD ~~a-coming~~ up! Practice away!]

Current Mood: pleased

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

It wasn't long before practice was to start when Molly got to the gym. She, therefore, wasted no time in getting everything set up for the day.

[[OOC: Threads are ready to go!]]

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

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy and Bertie had gone to the common room for ice cream in the morning, and they were still there. Buffy was watching tv and boggling at Bertie. Bertie was eating more ice cream. It was amazing how much ice cream he could eat, really.

ooc: open like an open thing!

turtle-techie.livejournal.com

It was the last night in the cabins and with the sun setting, it was also much cooler outside.

Donnie wandered out from the cabin and built up a fire with a bit of work, then sat back to enjoy the night with a bag of marshmallows and room for any one who stopped by to have a seat.

[OOC: Open to anyone who's awake!]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal stumbled out of the cabin. His head was pounding, his stomach was rolling, and his mouth felt as it had been stuffed full of cotton. It was not a good morning.

He collapsed in a little heap of misery next to the campfire and tried to hide from everything in the world that made noise. Including the sun. No, the sun can't actually make noise. Yet there he was, huddling in the cabin's shadow.

"Oh, Sunlord. I will never drink again." It was a fervent vow, and to it he added a silent wish for willowbark tea.

Your first hangover is always a startlingly memorable experience.

[ooc: very open, yes!]

fantastic-torch.livejournal.com

Johnny was bored. He didn't have any dates today. Or tonight. And man, that really sucked.

To pass the time he was making fat marshmallow men and setting them up for target practice. Yes. That's what he was calling it. Target practice. And they weren't really being set up, rather he was launching them straight into the air with a catapult, then blasting them with a fast fireball.

Laughing, he watched them burn up in the sky.

Johnny was easily amused.

But it still sucked that he didn't have a date for this evening.

(ooc: it's open if you like.)

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.]]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

It was a pretty nice day out so Molly decided to get some sun. Wearing her new bikini, she took a towel to lay out on the grass.

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

At some point during the afternoon, posters went up on every wall possible in the camp.

( They said ) Welcome to the Cheerleaders! Prue Halliwell, Michelangelo, Ami Mizuno and Savannah Levine. Remember to come to practice on Wednesdays after workshops in the camp gym!

It did not say Go Gremlins because Buffy felt it was understood.

ooc: YAY NEW CHEERLEADERS! You should be getting invites to the cheer comm in a moment. Check invites now!

not_in_the_book

Ronan had gotten out of bed not long before midnight to take care of his apology to Buffy; he'd left a note for John in case the other woke up while he was gone, but this was definitely something he'd needed to do.

He'd prepared the spell over the last day, and it was a simple matter to release it onto Curupira cabin. Curupira was exactly the same as it had been -- except that, for twenty-four hours from midnight to midnight, it was going to be made of glitter. Or, well, a glittery material that would actually stay up, but. The inhabitants and their personal belongings weren't altered in any way, but the physical structure of the cabin and attached things like doors, faucets, and outlets were all glittery. Severely glittery. In a way that sparkled and shone.

His next work led him to the middle of the camp. When he was done, ( hanging over the main campfire pit were... (cut for text-images, totally work safe) )

It was now around 6AM, and Ronan was coming back out (again, leaving a note for John) to sit below the words, beside the campfire pit. He was wearing his typical black clothing, but the cloth glimmered like a captured starfield -- one might even say that it were glittery. And probably many people would.

He was waiting for Buffy to wake up, but truly anyone could come by and ask him, "WTF, man? Seriously, WTF?" He'll be here until his workshop second period.

(OOC: So this is Ronan's apology to Buffy. Here's hoping it saves him from repeated application of frying pan of DOOOOM. Wide open, as these posts tend to be. Also, the cabin will be glittery until midnight; the words will persist until then, as well. Feel free to mod whether or not your Curupira cabin member wakes up covered in glitter. Anything Ronan puts on all day will be glittery. Can it plz now be tiem for not maiming? :D )

(Also, posting now because I'm sick and I don't know how early I'd actually be able to post tomorrow and stuff. Not for Sunday's radio broadcast, but definitely fine for Monday's. I will be SP for the next little while.)

Current Mood: accomplished

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!

not_in_the_book

After his... very interesting morning, which had followed an even more interesting evening, Ronan was slightly hesitant as he knocked on the door to Curu- Kero- Pikachu cabin. He was here to pick up Buffy for their lunch date to the Perk.

(OOC: I feel kinda like Johnny Storm. ;) For

1ordinarygirl, but I suppose that any of her cabinmates could open the door.)

Current Mood: anxious

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