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At some point, Wyatt grew bored with the blocks and orbed out of Chris's room into the common room. The TV had some cartoons on, but Wyatt changed the channel. Anyone observing might note he wasn't using the remote to do it.

He found a channel with a movie about dragons on it and clapped in delight. He liked dragons. He wanted a dragon. So he started to call it out of the TV.

But as luck would have it, he took a step backwards and stepped on the actual remote control, changing the channel to a popular children's show. And what he called out of the TV wasn't exactly a dragon.

It was a singing purple dinosaur. "I love you, you love me, we're a happy family. With a great big hug and a kiss from me to you, won't you say you love me too?"

[Open, of course. Based on canon, but Barney wasn't entirely my idea. *bats eyes innocently* ;) ]

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: Barney

ismyhairout.livejournal.com

The lobby had been rearranged to fit in a bunch of podiums and a big board that looked a lot like this.

Hades was at his own podium with note cards. "Welcome to Fandom Peril!, not Jeopardy!, because that would be a violation of copyright and we all know that that's a bad thing, right? Yeeah. Anyway, Fandom Peril!, brought to you by Proud Republican and Tory Students.

Aim of the game is to get as many right answers as you can. The categories are Fandom-related. You pick a category and an amount, listen to the clue, then buzz in and answer in the form of a question.

To get the group spirit going, yeah that's it, group spirit, each podium can have a team of up to four. Cram in there if you have to. Any team member can buzz in and answer. In the form of a question.

And on to our first round. The categories are: Animals John Has Turned Into, Invasions, Detention, Potpourri (about anything and everything), Roadkill (that's about Fandom wildlife) and Colors That End in 'Urple'. Team one, you get to pick the first category."

[OOC: PRATS folks get in there! Everyone who's allowed on campus at the time is welcome to join in. ie: non-PRATS more than welcome! Pick a podium, jump in, if the podium is full jump in anyway. Hades will be pleased if you cheat. Fight over who buzzes in first. It's free for all madness. ~~Wait for OCD!~~ OCD up!]

[ETA: Order sucks. Just pick a category and you'll get a question. Chaos reigns! Hades isn't keeping track.]

[ETA 2 - Son of ETA: I'm off to sleep, but in my absence the ever-lovely

kypriothschoice will be taking over the Trebek duties.]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

As had become tradition for StuCo sponsored events, a large table was off to one side, covered with snacks and tubs of drinks.

The chairs and couches had all been pushed to the walls, leaving the center of the floor open for the whose ever turn it was.

Isabel rushed around collecting last minute ideas for things to be acted out.

Current Mood: cheerful

misshargrove.livejournal.com

Annette was out on the roof, just gazing out over the school grounds, getting a bit of good, cold crisp air before her only class of the day. She was thinking about the homework that she was going to have to work on for the weekend, or if she worked hard enough, she could finish tomorrow, and have nothing to do Saturday or Sunday. Yeah, she liked the sound of that much better.

She was sipping a cup of hot chocolate, humming to herself.

(ooc: totally open)

strongestgirl.livejournal.com

There's a light rumble.
Walls, doors, windows rattling.
And a muffled scream.

Current Mood: screaming

likethegun

Sam had spent the better part of his day dealing with a post-Seahorse party headache, and vowing to never eat another gummi bear again. Now that he was feeling better, he'd ventured out of his room and gone upstairs to relax on the fourth floor. Flipping through the TV channels had gotten him two Bitterwoman reruns, some cartoons, a news show, and what looked like some sort of movie about pirates, which he quickly decided to leave on.

A few minutes later, when the female pirates started taking each others clothes off, Sam figured out that it wasn't just a pirate movie - it was pirate porn, and he allowed himself to be intrigued for a few moments before realizing that the common room was probably not the best place to watch this sort of thing.

Sam hit the remote to change the channel, and frowned when nothing happened. Smacking the remote against the table a few times and trying again didn't work either, so he got up, went over to the television, and hit the buttons on the front to change the channel. Still nothing. Getting more frantic, Sam reached around to the back of the television and pulled the power cord from the outlet. And yet, the pirate porn remained, and Sam found himself wondering if fleeing would be a viable option.

[*blames this entirely on the FH SPN fans, and Eric Kripke, for giving us Sam canon that consists of "He's afraid of porn."* Ahem. Open to all! The pirate porn is...eclectic, so feel free to have your character come in while a different kind of pair is going at it. All I ask is that if you're somehow capable of fixing the television, please don't. *g*]

cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com

Anders had gone back to his room after Ares's class and taken a long nap. Luckily for him, he didn't have any classes tomorrow -- which was good considering that now his sleep schedule was going to be all wonky.

Anyway, he had finally hauled himself next door to the common room, where he was devouring a chicken Caesar salad about the size of a small jacuzzi while watching cheesy old action flicks.

"Wow, the stunt bottle over the head really is universal, apparently."

[OOC: Open like, uh, something open.]

saltandammo.livejournal.com

Well supplied with popcorn and munchies, Dean settled down in front of the tv to watch a monster movie marathon he stumbled upon. There were a lot worst ways to spend an evening, he thought with a contented sigh.

[OOC: open like an open thing]

Current Mood: content

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

Rory got to the common room nice and early right after Lit, and started blowing up balloons and hanging streamers.

By the time everyone would be out of class, she had the cake and snacks and drinks out as well, and there was a table to the side for presents.

Happy birthday, Bridge.

[~~Wait for OCD!~~ OCD is up. Open to all, natch. I personally won't be around for a good portion of the evening, but the birthday boy should be along later tonight.]

courier-gavin.livejournal.com

In a brilliant move in the name of multitasking, Jake had set up shop in the lobby. There was a poster behind him going JOIN KING ~~Ianto~~ JAKE'S CULT OF COFFEE TODAY! FREE COFFEE FOR ALL!, a sign up sheet on the table in front of him, and, naturally, an enormous supply of coffee. The Multi-media final was a go.

Jake himself was drinking coffee and shopping for Christmas presents online. He was keeping an eye out for certain people so he could switch to a totally innocent game of solitaire if they came close enough to see.

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge hobbles out of his room for the first time since Saturday evening. Leaning the crutches against the arm of the couch, he curls up and starts aimlessly flipping through channels.

nine-and-ears.livejournal.com

The Doctor had been well informed of the trolls from Jane, and last night's radio had spurred him into some resemblance of organization. First stop, the dorms.

He didn't have access to the PA System or anything, so he had a megaphone in the lobby.

"Attention please, attention please! We have captives in the very large mansion in town, and we should not be snug in our beds while this occurs! Who is willing to organize, willing to face the belly of the beast and be unafraid to scritch it in order to achieve our goals? There is danger, certainly, but there are lives in possibly mortal peril. Come one, come all. We shall seperate the men from the boys, the whites from the yolks, the chaff from the... whatever it is you seperate chaff from. Prove yourselves! You all think that you're so grown up and brave, well now is the time to prove it!"

[ooc: A post to organize at least part of the rescue attempt. Come one, come all.

EDIT: Plan of attack has been announced!

Link for Group to the Front!

For attacking the rear!]

courier-gavin.livejournal.com

Jake had also heard Zoe's announcement. He'd contemplated it for all of five seconds, and then stuffed all his coffee and related products into his backpack. Protecting the coffee was the most important thing. Therefor he was currently stalking the hallways, figuring that being on the move would be safer. He might be a little jumpy.

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

After getting back from Vegas, Bridge goes up to the third floor to collect his favourite teammate ever and tell her all about his Brilliant Plan.

Which is why Bridge and Z are now in the middle of the second floor common room, surrounded by massive amounts of Lego.

[ooc: open like a common room is!]

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

No classes meant a whole lot of napping for Jude. But a boy must eat, so eventually he reluctantly crawled out of bed, kissed Setsuna, and limped off to the common room to see what kind of food could be prepared. Sadly, he was all out of sticks. Regular pancakes would have to do at the moment. Didn't stop him from making them funny shapes, though.

[[Open and pancakey.]]

socksofcool.livejournal.com

Seely was a woeful wee puppet man as he sat in the lobby with a poster almost the same height as him.

He also had cookies.

[ooc: OCD ~~coming~~ up. Open to all! And royalty is meant in the absolute loosest sense possible. Seriously, if even someone just called your character a prince or princess once as a joke, Seely wants to kiss them, ~~I'm~~ he's that ~~mean~~ desperate.

~~ooc2: Crashing. Seely will respond to any pings after I wake up.~~

ooc3: Seely now be a wee plush newt. Feel free to mock the poor lad.]

Current Mood: sad

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker had a mentally grueling day, and then she exhausted herself at the gym. So she was up on the edge of the roof, smoking her last allowed cigarette of the day, and watching the lemmings jump off the edge.

Gently, gently, like a teeny bizarro-world ballet, they pirouetted off the ledges and balustrades, their little parasols carrying them softly to the ground.

Spin. Leap. Parasol. Wooooosh.

It was actually kind of relaxing.

Current Music: teeny little lemmings landing on the lawn

lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com

Dawn dragged her CD player up to the roof, plugged it in over by Bel's plants, and let loose--spinning and twirling and basically dancing like no one was watching--because they weren't. The music at the dance had been great, but Dawn was feeling the serious need to boogie to something from the latter half of the century.

Sometimes there was just no place for joy and happiness to go but out.

[ooc: Post is open to all--bring your own music and be a dancing fool!]

Current Mood: jubilant

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

Marty is sitting in the lunge reading the instructions to his ouija board and scoffing. "Yeah right. Like that's supposed to work."

As Marty fiddles with the ouija board set up, the TV is currently showing the musical episode of Wendy the Werewolf Stalker.

[open]

bookyeve.livejournal.com

Evie was eating apple pie from Jeff, God of Biscuits (and she's been rather disappointed to find out he wasn't a *real* god), going over a dozen photocopied maps with highlighters (hurray!), and watching Wormhole X-Treme. She had *no* idea what was going on. But she rather liked Dr. Christian Levant.

There was a whole pie out on the counter, with cookies next to it. She'd go get another piece when the show was at the commercial.

smartestone

There are several tables set up all around the gym, one for each club. The names of the clubs are written neatly on posterboards taped to the front of their corresponding tables. There are chairs for the club heads to sit in, clipboards for signups on every table, and enough room for flyers, brochures, or whatever someone might want to pass out to advertise their clubs.

The doors to the gym open, letting students in to the second FH club fair.

[Wait for the OCD. *braces self* OCD is up. Go play. Schedule and info here.]

krycek-rat.livejournal.com

So the coffee machine hadn't been cleaned out before he'd left and Krycek was definitely of the opinion that it was not his fault.

But if it hadn't been, he'd probably still be back in room 230. Instead he was out in the CR, watching Bitterwoman reruns, and hoping Jake wasn't going to wake up until he smelled coffee. Which, with any luck, would be tomorrow.

After he cleans out the filter.

Current Mood: avoid-y

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge was, once again, adventuring. Although this time, it hadn't strictly been his idea. Rory and Anders were there too, having teamed up to get Bridge out of his room.

After a stop at the first floor stables to pick up someone who was currently stuck as a horse, they're wandering the halls, looking for other people to join in this evening's exploration.

[ooc: locked to them what know who they are.]

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Entries tagged with door

Third Floor Common Room, Saturday Afternoon

P.R.A.T.S - Dorms Lobby, Thursday, 6pm - Fandom Jeopardy!

Fourth Floor Common Room, Evening

The Roof - Thursday, early afternoon

Friday 4th period - All around campus

Fourth Floor Common Room - Saturday Evening

Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

Thursday evening, fourth floor common room

Second Floor Common Room [after classes]

Lobby, Tuesday during school hours

Second Floor Common Room [Thursday Evening]

First Floor Lobby, Sunday Morning

Wandering the hallways, sunday morning

2nd Floor Common Room [Sunday Evening]

Fourth floor common room, Thursday noonish

First Floor Lobby, All Day Saturday

Roof: late, Thursday evening

The Roof, Sunday Night

2nd Floor Common Room - Evening

5th Floor Common Room - evening

Club Fair- The Gym, Monday after classes

2nd Floor Common Room, Late Afternoon

Sixth Floor [Friday Evening]

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