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isourking.livejournal.com

After putting off homework as long as possible, Ron figured he could push it even further by investigating the common room and trying to figure out this Tee-Vee thing he'd heard about.

After finding the remote and smashing several buttons, Ron managed to turn on the TV to find two sportscasters on.

"Hi. I'm Casey McCall and this is Dan Rydell. Welcome to Sports Night."

Ron blinked at the Tee-Vee. "Well, it's nice to meet you Dan and Casey. I'm Ron."

"Tonight on Sports Night we're going to take a look back at the US Open."

"Would you mind giving an update on England's Quidditch teams?" Ron asked politely. "I don't get the Daily Prophet here and-"

"And then later we'll go over the scores from today's college football games," the Tee-Vee continued.

"Could you at least give me the standing for the Chudley Cannons?" Ron begged.

"But first a word from our sponsor."

"Bloody hell, can't you hear me?"

[open]

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

First thing Jack did was post the rules --

SAFETY RULES:

· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED

· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE

· BE SURE OF YOUR TARGET AND WHAT’S BEYOND

· ALWAYS WEAR HEARING AND EYE PROTECTION

· NEVER USE ALCOHOL OR DRUGS BEFORE OR WHILE SHOOTING.

· CHECK IN ALL WEAPONS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE RANGE.

--with the extra care he always showed when a particular person was with him. Satisfied with its placement, he started getting out the safety gear.

[ooc: the gun range, she is open, but Jack's thread with Cedric locked to them, thank you.]

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

The first thing Jack did upon entering the Range was post the Safety Rules:

SAFETY RULES:

· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED

· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE

· BE SURE OF YOUR TARGET AND WHAT’S BEYOND

· ALWAYS WEAR HEARING AND EYE PROTECTION

· NEVER USE ALCOHOL OR DRUGS BEFORE OR WHILE SHOOTING.

· CHECK IN ALL WEAPONS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE RANGE.

He might have posted them with a little more care than he usually did. And, for once, he didn't immediately grab his guns. Instead, he spread his arms wide and said, "Welcome to the Shooting Range. What do you think?"

[ooc: Gun Range is open, thread with Cedric and Jack locked to them, please.]

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Jack had gone for a run. A very long run, down to the beach and back, though about half way through he'd decided he was insane, because it was too damn hot, which was bad timing, because he still had to run back.

Luckily there was a hose he could soak his head with and a nice bit of lawn to stretch out on. Which was what he was doing right now, wearing nothing but a pair of very short shorts, lying on his back while he worked on his tan.

[ooc: and lo, the post was open!]

moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com

River had acquired some fresh fruit, something she'd missed a lot on Serenity. She'd filled a large bowl with apples, oranges, grapes and pineapple, and started with an apple, cutting it into neat wedges before eating it.

[Open. Fruit for all.]

Current Mood: hungry

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

It didn't take long to get from Jack's room to the common room if you were running really, really fast, and he and Sam pelted through the door at exactly the same time.

Jack dropped her hand and danced a little dance of triumph. "Told you you weren't faster than me!"

( Cut for length and a wee bit of a mess! )

[ooc: preplayed with the still fabulous

carter_i_am 'cause of possible availability issues. Post is totally open! Common room is totally open! And messy! And there's still some 'waffle batter' in the bowl and the waffle maker is on, so there can totally be more waffles!]

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Finals started tomorrow, so Jack was - surprisingly enough - studying.

He was doing it in a very Jack way, though. He'd claimed the biggest couch in the first floor lobby as his own and was currently sprawled across it, shirtless, sucking on a lollipop while he flipped through a textbook.

Propped up at each end of the couch was ( a sign which read-- )

"Worried about Finals?

Lick a Seahorse for Luck!

The table next to him held several empty coffee cups, with books and notes piled haphazardly next to them, and sitting underneath it - where it wouldn't be immediately apparent to anyone walking past - was a large box, filled with lollipops that he would happily share.

[ooc: Open to all! Grab the chance to lick a Seahorse!]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

Finishing dinner preparations had allowed Isabel a little time to process everything she'd learned during the day. Hopefully with the information she and Parker had given Professor Phale ~~to be played out in a bit~~, he'd be able to stop Lana, Phoebe and Marie before they messed with anyone else's head.

But for now Isabel focused on dinner with friends and that meant cooking rice and setting out toppings to go with the huge pot of chili on the stove.

Current Mood: thoughtful

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

This particular Sunday, the roof was not a roof of emo. At least not so far. It was, if you had to assign it an emotion, a roof of tired smugness.

This would be because Jack was sitting on the edge, dangling his legs over, eating pizza and watching the sun set, feeling both tired and smug. It had been a very long week, but it had had an extremely satisfactory conclusion.

As long as no one killed him for messing with their stuff (and he was seriously considering denying all knowledge and memory of those incidents from here on out) he was going to call it a success.

[It's a roof -- unless a mad team of dimension-hopping builders suddenly appear in a blinding flash of light and erect a gazebo or something, it's going to keep being open! So, yes, of course, open, and Jack will happily share his pizza. I go AFK for a bit, but I'll be back.]

multi-madrox.livejournal.com

A banner has been posted at the entrance to the CR proclaiming:

UTOPIA NIGHT
-
(Not an Orgy)

The room is decorated in a jubilant way, (Or at least in a way that Jamie might think is jubilant) and a nice ~~moddable~~ array of food and drinks are provided as well as several "Utopia Stations" that everyone can attend and use for their delight.

[~~Wait for the~~ OCD is up!]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

Isabel had made a ~~handwavey~~ phone call and then hit the kitchen. Coffee was brewed, toast was toasting and there's bacon, eggs, and hashbrowns frying way on the stove.

Breakfast is served.

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Jack had slept in incredibly late and woken up in a strangely good mood.

After a shower and coffee, he'd made his way down to the gym and was currently using one of the rowing machines while he waited.

[ooc: Jack's here for

chasingsnitches and

carter_i_am but of course open for all your gymly needs! ETA: la la la it's always said mid-morning. Honest!]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

It's been a while since Isabel felt like cooking for the masses, but the first day of school seems like reason enough. After Interstellar Relations, she made a quick ~~handwaved~~ trip to town to pick up supplies. Now the music is playing and she's making chicken parm and pasta for whoever wants it.

[Free food! Do I have to say it? Open!!!! Now in the right spot.]

Current Mood: chipper

joxertehmighty.livejournal.com

Joxer was in the kitchen area, scrounging up foodstuffs to prepare an apology breakfast for Agnes. Thankfully for Agnes and the world in general, he was unable to find any turnips.

So here he was, making toast in the toasty-machine, and pouring a big bowl of chocolate cereal.

There'd probably be enough cereal and toast to share with more than just his roommate, too.

[ooc: Oooopen!]

lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com

Lavender shyly walked into the common room and found herself a seat. She sat there idly flipping through a copy of Witch Weekly and looking around for some fellow students.

[OOC: open to anyone and everyone]

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker headed for Isabel's room first, since she knew she was home. First Aid kit over her shoulder, knife in her boot, and yeah, the keys to the gun range lock-up in hand.

Time to go rescue Jack. Isabel, then Sam, then Cedric, right after.

Wow, this was not going to be fun to explain.

[ooc: for

carter_i_am,

izzyalienqueen and

chasingsnitches. That Parker was knocking on doors is okay; contents of conversations NFB.]

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Jack? Couldn't sleep. So he threw on a pair of jeans and headed for the common room, where he learned that staring intently at the coffee pot did not make it drip any faster.

Neither did smiling at it. Or sweet talk, but eventually he had a cup of coffee. Add in a couch to sprawl on, Doctor What on the TV, and nowhere to be until morning workshops, and it wasn't a bad way to start the day.

[Open, of course, though all may be sleeping.]

Current Mood: calm

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

Sam was feeling blue, so she indulged herself in her almost one hundred percent sure-fire remedy--chocolate espresso brownie ice cream (right out of the pint container) and a series of musicals. First was New York, New York, then An American in Paris, and, finally, Singin' in the Rain. Yes, again.

Gene Kelly was the man, and that's all there was to it. She claimed the big comfy chair and prepared to be cheered up, damn it.

[ooc: Open to all. Wallow, mock, dance, sing, chat, whatever!]

Current Mood: moody

fates_jaye

Jaye's in the living room, on the sofa. Just sitting there. Note that the sign has not been taken down. Even if it has Cedric's little person on it.

If you try to move her, you might have to move the couch, too.

[Open, specially to Seahorsies.]

chasingsnitches.livejournal.com

Having decided remaining inside his alcove was just entirely too boring, Cedric's ventured out into the main area.

The soreness is still there but not as strong and it looks to be just a bad memory soon.

And, just for fun, he doodles on Jaye's sign. Just a random stick figure but a doodle nonetheless.

[Open to Seahorses or their visitors!]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

Taking a break from reviewing lists of things to do for the Fourth of July, Isabel wandered out to the common room and turned on the TV to reruns of CFD: Criminal Forensic Dectectives. Two minutes into it, she shook her head, wondering how it was that every time she watched the show, she saw the same episode. Still, it beat watching the stupid home videos show.

Current Mood: bored

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

The last time Isabel cooked dinner on this scale it was because she didn't want to think about everything that had been going wrong. This time? She's happy. And while it's not goulash, hopefully the gods of good times would appreciate a huge meal of paella and assorted tapas food shared with friends.

The CD was glowing on the counter as she stirred and chopped and Isabel could be found singing quietly and occasionally dancing along with the music.

Ever since this old world began
A woman found out if she shook it she could shake up a man
And so I'm gonna shake and shimmy the best that I can today
'Cause you can't stop the motion of the ocean or the sun in the sky
You can wonder if you wanna but I never ask why
And if you try to hold me down I'm gonna spit in your eye and say
You can stop the beat

[Open to all. Come eat!]

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: Hairspray Soundtrack

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

"Go! Fight! Win!" The cheerleaders cheered enthusiastically as the audience shuffled into the gym. The players were already in place, and the gym was definitely ready for game time.

Unfortunately, since Fandom did not yet have any of the Dibblers, no hot pies, hot dogs or rats-onna-stick were being served.

ooc: ~~wait for the holy OCD!~~ OCD is up! Come watch and cheer and mock!

demonbelthazor

Bel woke up before Phoebe and quietly slipped out of bed. Piper thought her spell had only affected him and her, but his conversation with Callisto had proven that wrong. And there was no way in hell he wanted to give Phoebe the opportunity to ask him any questions he'd be forced to answer completely honestly. He hated not being entirely truthful with her, but there were some things he needed to work out on his own.

He fled to the fourth floor common room, relaxing on the couch and flipping on the TV. A rerun of "Enchanted" was on -- the episode where the oldest sister was stalked in her sleep by a dream sorceror. Better than nothing, he supposed.

Current Mood: anxious
Current Location: 4th floor common room
Current Music: Enchanted

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Not his usual territory, but Jack's in the gym, poking at the equipment. He's oddly attracted to the practice swords, but he's not dumb enough to try using one when he doesn't know how.

He's not exercising, he's just hanging out, but that could change.

[ooc: Open for all your gym needs! Just FYI, Jack's actually waiting for someone, and I'm on SP like woah after a few hours.]

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

There were a lot of places where the woods met the water, but Jack thought this was one of the nicest.

Nestled between two outcroppings of rock, the entire ocean was spread out before it and, as the sun was starting to tinge the scattered clouds a subtle shade of gold, it promised to provide an excellent view of the sunrise.

[Locked to Jack & Cedric, thanks.]

whitedeathpod.livejournal.com

John and Cedric are back near the Meerkat cabin. John very sneakily smuggles something that might look like several boxes of tea into a bag Cedric's carrying. In turn, Cedric takes out his wand, points at the still invisible cabin and says the incantation to make it reappear.

And, just like that, the Meerkat cabin has reappared.

And, even more just like that, John and Cedric scurry away.

[OOC: Meerkat cabin is visible again!]
[OOC2: Cedric modded with permission omg!]

whitedeathpod.livejournal.com

John had snuck away from the campfire very sneakily like and had tiptoed back to investigate a certain cabin. Now, he's just waiting for someone else to show up after making a ~~*handwave*~~ call to him earlier this afternoon.

( And the visitor walks up... )

"If this gets me in trouble, I'll turn you into a rodent," Cedric says, wand at the ready.

"Like that's never happened before," John mutters.

Cedric points his wand at the cabin, speaks the incantation for the invisibility spell and watches at the cabin disappears.

"It's still there, not gone forever but you can't see it. I'll come and take the spell off when you're ready."

"Thanks!" John smiles proudly at...nothing.

[OOC: Meerkat cabin is invisible and the doors are locked. Nothing has been damaged. If the Meerkats get into their cabin, they will not be invisible. Spell will be lifted, I promise!]
[OOC2: Cedric totally modded with permission!]

chasingsnitches.livejournal.com

It's been a good day.

He's been having a few of those lately and he's not one to ignore good days. He knows they can evaporate quickly and without warning.

So, he's enjoying the warm day outside. There's a cup of tea near his elbow and a smile on his face.

[Hey, open post!]

fates_jaye

Jaye is back from town, and she comes bearing supplies. Supplies meaning booze. Because if there's going to be girlkissy without a bottle involved (not dirty), there has to be booze.

But, it's all for a good cause. Yay boykissy.

Maybe she should have told the boys about this. Alas. She might at least give them warning about the cameras.

[The girls, they be shy. Open to Seahorses and those they may have invited.]

fates_jaye

This is Jaye in a good mood. This should not come as a shock to the other residents of Seahorse A. But really, they brought back doughnuts and there's a toaster (which looks a little bit sheep-like, really) in case anyone wants that. It's something to alleviate the trauma. ~~Yep uh huh but totally not.~~

And yes, Jaye totally knows introducing the toaster to the cabin full of boys and shirtless signs is a bad idea, but at least it could be a fun bad idea.

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Jack had ~~handwavily~~ made a town run, stopping at J,GoB and the Perk and returned to the Seahorse cabin bearing coffee and pastries.

He was now stretched out, face down in the grass, enjoying the intermittent sun. Yes, shirtless - it's the Seahorse Way.

The pastries are for all, but he'd promised one of his fellow Seahorses a coffee every day they were in the cabins, so the one he wasn't drinking was for her.

[Open for all your pastry, cabin-steps, and grass-lying needs. Now with added linkage!]

fates_jaye

After ~~handwavily~~ running errands and getting stuff done for once, Jaye comes back to the cabin, and the common room. With coffee.

What? It's completely innocent. People needed coffee, and who is she to deprive them of that? It has nothing to do with signs, seriously.

In reality, one day Jaye's just going to stand in the middle of the common room and demand shirtlessness and see what happens.

dbiers.livejournal.com

After playing a doughnut villain earlier, D'anna was struck with a maddening desire for the sticky-sweet pastries.

So she brought a few boxes home to Seahorse and set most of them out on a table in their common area.

Odds were, she wasn't the only one with a craving.

Current Mood: silly
Current Location: Seahorse
Current Music: Fiona Apple - Across the Universe

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

Unable to stand being alone in her room any longer, Callisto made her way up to the second floor common room.

Flopping down on the couch, she turned on the television, eventually tuning into a Slightly Demented Nun documentary.

[ooc: open to all. And for anyone interested the documentary is meant to be the one shot during the 'Art Final'.]

Current Mood: listless

multi-madrox.livejournal.com

Jamie? He always makes good on his ~~threats~~ promises.

The common room is set up for your movie watching pleasure. Unfortunately the only choices available might be a little odd.

[ooc: For Aeryn, but anyone else is welcome to join]

fates_jaye

Jaye is in the common room.

It's a common room. People will show.

Okay, fine, if she has to be doing something, she is flipping channels. It's sweeps, though, which means everything's annoying her. Mostly, she's watching the commercials. Which are annoying her, too. Woe.

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

The nametag and pen stuffed under Jack's door were a bit surprising. Since he wasn't technically a new student, he compromised and just wore the name tag. ~~If someone wanted to write his name on [his forehead or wherever] later, he wouldn't object.~~ Combining nametags with shirtless day didn't seem like such a good idea: where were people supposed to stick their nametags once they stripped out of their shirts?

Shirtless, name tag stuck to the pocket of his black jeans, Jack was currently dancing in the kitchen. Yeah, he knew shirtless day didn't start until after dinner, he just didn't want to wait.

If you thought he was cooking, you wouldn't be wrong. No pancakes, but there's bacon, eggs, toast and coffee.

Lots and lots of coffee.

joxertehmighty.livejournal.com

Joxer stared.

There was a box. With tiny flickering images. And sounds.

He had no clue that it was The Long Haul starring Aaron Echolls on some random movie channel, or that it was a TV, or any of that.

He just sort of stared. Entranced.

[ooc: Open for All Your Shiny Happy 4th Floor Common Room needs!]

blonde-elle.livejournal.com

According to the information packet the gym facilities were for everyone. Elle rolled out of bed, washed her face and put her hair into a ponytail and went down to get some quality time with the StairMaster before the crowd came in.

The gym did get crowded, right?

[ooc: open for everyone! And now in the right spot!]

imanaturalblond.livejournal.com

Rita had ~~handwavily~~ turned in her various forms, and wearing dark mauve robes and a pair of sunglasses - because not only was it bright, but after last night, they were a neccessity - started to make her way through the lobby and back to the house to retrieve her things.

It'd be a pity if someone stopped her.

[This is going to be the LAST Rita interacty post, woe. Get your goodbyes in here!]

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