life_inshadow: ([neg] i hide behind my hair)
[personal profile] life_inshadow
In theory, Tara knew everyone who came to a Reserves meeting was her friend. That theory wasn't helping her case of the jitters about leading the meeting as much as she'd like. She couldn't look at the group as a whole, or at Kennedy, or at Karla, Raven and Emmett; she was sure she'd completely lose the ability to speak if she did. She settled for glancing between her notecards and a neutral point on the ground a few feet from the altar she stood beside as she spoke, talking slowly and softly so as to minimize the chance she would stutter.

Stuttering should have been the least of her worries. )

[OOC: Up early to maximize time for invisibility! Subthread for post-spell support and recovery here. Edit: Invisible people are free to move around the island, and will return to visibility when the spell breaks no matter where they are.]
[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com
Bridge was bored. And so he'd thrown a bunch of stuff that might be useful on an expedition into his knapsack, and is currently wandering the hallways in search of people to go with him on an adventure up to the sixth floor.

[ooc: open to those who know who they are!]
[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com
Willow Nadia had a lot on her mind. The gremlin bite that had changed her body and affected her memory hadn't worn off yet, plus in spite of her successful work yesterday with singing and special brownies she felt certain the school still had emo in it.

She had to fix that.

Now, granted, this particular method was more of a World Cup related thing, but desperate times called for desperate measures.

Which was why Nadia was currently going through the halls of the dorms while naked.

Well... almost naked. She had a flag.

Willow, of course, owned no flags so Nadia had to make do by borrowing a white towel from Willow's room and dying it to match the colors of the Argentinian flag.

Okay, there was no dye in Willow's room either but Willow's highlighters sure came in handy.

Currently the flag was wrapped around her like the towel that it was.

Currently.

[ooc: open for any wandering the hallways! feel free to react to the running, nekkid redhead, Willow's mun is off doing other things. May as well, before her character kills her]
[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com
After recieving textmessages from Xander updating him on the situation- and the fact that everyone was going to be confined to dorms tonight- Bridge decided to venture out of 121 and up to the second floor common room. He's got the TV on and is sort of half-paying attention to it. Mostly it's just there to drown out the eerie quietness.
[identity profile] emo-padawan.livejournal.com
Anakin had woken up early due to the emotions he'd felt from Callisto's alcove, but she hadn't cried out so he didn't want to bother her.

He had padded out into the living room, hair still mussed from sleeping, and was contemplating whether or not to make coffee.

[OOC: Open to Flamingoes and anyone thinking the counselors might have a clue what's going on. Which, until Xander arrives, they don't. But there's coffee!]
[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com
Bridge has tacked a large white bedsheet to the wall of Koala cabin that faces the Pangolin campfire. RIC is nearby, in DVD-player mode, with the second season of Twilight Seraphim loaded and ready to play. There's snack foods, and, of course, s'more fixings, for sharing if anyone else cared to join him.

[ooc: open! come watch dvds outside!]
[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com
Bridge is sitting on the floor in front of RIC, and typing.... on the carpet? He pauses every so often to glance at a small LCD screen that's sitting off to one side.

He may look busy, but he's totally interruptable.
[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
The temperature is in the mid-eighties today even though it seems to be overcast and thunderstorms are threatening, but Anders has a small blaze going at his cabin's campfire. He's sitting, cross-legged, a little closer to the fire than should be strictly advisable, with a notebook in his lap and a large mug of coffee on a flat rock beside him. A tray of cupcakes is sitting on a nearby log -- covered, of course, as he's not that stupid that he'd forget to keep the bugs away from perfectly yummy baked goods.

Every few minutes he tears a page out of the notebook, crumples it up, and tosses it into the fire; when it's burned to ashes he slowly tears out another one and does the same thing. Once every five pages or so, he takes a bite of cupcake, too.

[OOC: Open for SP interaction, but if I disappear I got saddled with another Big Project That Must Be Done By Noon or something. Slooooooowplay after 12 noon until about 6 PM PST, though.]
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica has never started a campfire.

But that isn't stopping her from trying.

Anyone wandering in the vicinity of the Flamingo cabin will see her sitting next to the fire ring, laptop propped on a chair and open to a website with instructions on how to start a campfire, desperately attempting to follow them. People nearby may also hear her swearing to herself because it doesn't seem to be working.


[open to all Flamingos or anyone else that happens to be wandering by]
[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com
Tyler had decided to participate in shirtless day.

He was also barefoot.

And whistling as he worked.

He had soaked a condom in butane to dissove it. Carefully, he poured the mixture into a saucepan and began to heat it over a low flame.

It was amazing what you could find at a little convenience store.

[OOC: Open to all. If you're coming in after the explosion, the room will smell funny, and there might be some chunks of glass in the carpet, but no lasting damage.]
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory was in the lobby with as many pillowcases as she could find, and was wearing her bestest party dress. It was BLUE. She had pink tights on, too, and pretty yellow ribbons in her hair.

She was attempting to fasten a pillowcase to her head with bobbypins. Because all brides need a veil.

A sign that she had carefully made and stuck up as high as she could reach - so yes, about three feet up - on the wall read, GET MAREED HEEERE.

Vladdie was bouncing around, so VERY excited. Weetiny people! Eeee!

She had also raided her own stash of goodies, and there was a cake made of Hostess products piled up. It would have to do.

[ooc: Because seriously, how many little kids would love to play pretend wedding? And yes, I'm OCD threading this. Hang on okay, we're good, omg!]
mycanonhatesme: (wee!tiny!Chloe: happy)
[personal profile] mycanonhatesme
After having some glittery fun at the playground, Chloe decided to wander upstairs and see who was around.

She grinned when she spotted Jake, and ran over to him. "Jakey, hi!" she said. "What are you doing?"

[feel free to wander by if you want]

Gym, after classes

Friday, April 28th, 2006 01:39 am
[identity profile] 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!))
[identity profile] 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.
[identity profile] 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!]
sensethevisions: (V and Pheebs)
[personal profile] 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.]
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory had spent a large portion of her afternoon decorating the common room. There were light yellow and orange streamers strung across the ceiling, and there was a large, pretty banner spelling out, "HAPPY 17TH, JAYE."

And there were snackies and drinkies. But not the kind that Jaye had on the radio last night. Because no one wants to be in another pageant, do they?

[WAIT FOR MY OCD OR I WILL SIC THE WALLABY ON YOU. Yay, threads are up and the threat of the wallaby is no more.]
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
After rehearsal, Parker wandered into the Common Room and flipped the TV to an old re-run of the Z-Cases while she debated doing her Campaigning homework. Also, whether to go torment Angel in person, or figure out some other way to do it.
[identity profile] 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!]

Email: URGENT

Thursday, March 2nd, 2006 11:51 pm
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
TO: Student Body
FROM: Parker
RE: Weird Powers
CC: FH Faculty

Yes, we figured out what happened. Yes, it was a spell. Yes, they screwed it up. Yes, we're going to fix it. Tomorrow. I have to find a spellcaster and a book.

And if you want to know who did it, feel free to ask me. Or Bridge. I'll be happy to tell you.

Pissed beyond belief,

Parker
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory sat on the couch, looking a bit anxious and throwing a ball for Vladdie, with Yoda in her lap.

The Z-Cases was on the TV. There were couches and so forth for sitting. There was a wee adorable puppy for playing with and a turtle to irritate.

Just another night in the best second floor common room of AWESOMENESS.
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (Alcohol)
[personal profile] 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.
fates_jaye: (at the bar)
[personal profile] fates_jaye
Jaye's set up a little table. There's a little mug on it for donations, because art supplies cost money, yo.

On the little table? Flags. Felt flags covered in glitter and bows and sticky things. They're very pretty.

The flags have felt letters on them. They spell out:

PRINCIPAL GLITTER/NINJA OTP!


Totally worth any trouble she gets into.


[Jaye's left now, as I have to get back to work. However, she will be around later. Flags and all. =)]

Outside Locker 327

Saturday, January 21st, 2006 03:33 pm
[identity profile] charlieeppes.livejournal.com
The blackboards remained in place from last week. Charlie looked around in satisfaction. He'd brought a thermos of coffee, and was honestly intending to break for brunch at some point. Really.


mainly for Chloe, Broots and CJ. And the locker, of course.
mycanonhatesme: (joy of writing)
[personal profile] mycanonhatesme
One Last Poster for Chloe )

Vote Chloe Sullivan
For Senior Class
Representative

Intelligent. Responsible.
And she'll keep you informed.
[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com
An idle mind is a dangerous thing. An idle, bored mind is even more dangerous. When a person with an idle, bored mind has a slip n' slide? Well, that's even worse.

Hence, the bright blue slip n' slide is now unfurled in the first floor lobby. There's a hose connected to a bathroom and there's water flowing.

Bathing suits? Sure. Clothing? Sure. Just no naked.
mycanonhatesme: (proud!chloe)
[personal profile] mycanonhatesme
Chloe's Campaign Poster )

Vote Chloe Sullivan
for Senior Class
Representative!
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (Hanging around)
[personal profile] 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.
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker put up a huge sheet of butcher block paper on the wall next to the mirrors.

Things Every Girl at Fandom Should Know

In her precise printing, she wrote:

Jack Harkness kisses very well. Ask him and he'll show you.

Lee Adama blushes if you flirt with him. Do it every chance you get.

John Crichton is so very taken. And Aeryn Sun is dangerous. Don't even go there.


And beneath that, she wrote:

Ladies? Add your own.
mycanonhatesme: (gonna rock your world now)
[personal profile] mycanonhatesme
Chloe gives a small grunt as she pulls a box out past the door of room 228 and into the hallway. She has to admit, she's excited about moving up to the East Attic with Veronica. She's really starting to like Piper - and the idea of having her own bit of space.

"I think we're going to need larger and stronger people for some of these boxes," she says to Veronica. "I didn't realize we'd made them so heavy."

[open to anyone who wants to watch or help!]
mycanonhatesme: (Default)
[personal profile] mycanonhatesme
Opening the door with a shove, Chloe goes into her room and drops her bag and backpack unceremoniously on her bed. Turning, she sees Veronica's things scattered on her side of the room, and smiles, realizing she must have gotten back safely from Neptune. That doesn't explain why she's not here though, and Chloe wonders if she's gone up to the attic again to stay with Piper and Rogue.

Outside room 228

Saturday, November 12th, 2005 08:25 pm
[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com
In the wee hours of the morning, Jake and Krycek troop up outside Chloe's door. Jake's holding a box, Krycek's wearing his leather pants and hauling around a guitar.
sensethevisions: (Do not fuck with : courier_gavin)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
There is the sound of static on then a voice comes over the loudspeaker system. It carries throughout the dorms and the school.

"Attention students!

This is Phoebe Halliwell, Jerusalem's assistant. If you have weapons in the weapons locker, get your asses up her so I can pass them out to you. If you do not, get your ass up here anyway as I am sure that I can find you a weapon.

Do not waste time asking stupid fucking questions, okay? There is trouble and it's up to us to deal with it.

If you do not know how to use a weapon, please stay the fuck in your dorm!"


EDIT: "The dorms are safe if you stay in them.

Students with weapons? Aim for the heads of the atackers!"

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