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on-her-korhal.livejournal.com

After a certain incident earlier, Kerrigan decided that obviously, the regular punishments weren't working for these kids.

Might as well go with the old-fashioned kind.

This is why she was using some metal restraints to stick Ed Elric and Lee Adama to the front of the dorms building, near the doors. In their underwear. With Ed's hands well away from each other.

"I'll be back in a few hours," she informed them, stepping back down. "I suggest you take some time to think. Enjoy the sunshine. The appreciation of your peers."

[ kerrigan has left the premises but lee and ed are here for your gawking. open so open omg but use the tiny ocd plz ]

cantjossme.livejournal.com

If it looks like Mel has ransacked her room and pulled out the basic necessities for spending the night in the CR, it because she has.

Anyone coming into the CR at this time will see that she's watching some movie with Will Smith and muttering how men in general are just stupid.

[ooc: Open.]

Current Mood: irritated

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Setsuna had been in a rather...insanely good mood all day. Particularly insane for her, from her ~~super handwavey~~ morning training to her workshop that afternoon and her ~~super handwavey~~ after workshop afternoon training. And she was still sitting there with energy to spare. As for the source of this unbound energy that even a ridiculous amount of training hours couldn't drain (if anything, they almost seemed to have fueled her more)? Certainly nothing to do with a certain gaining of a boyfriend, an event that probably should have happened ages ago. Nope. Not at all. Just like that event had nothing to do with the fact that she was baking brownies right now. Not like brownies might have any sort of significance there, or that she was making them with Alphonse in mind for that specific reason, or anything. Nope. Not at all.

She was making a lot, though, with everyone else in mind, too, to disguise that she was making any sort of big deal out of this or anything.

And, yes, they are actually edible, thank you.

[[ open! with the warning that she's insanely hyper for a change, because...zomg finally! ]]

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!]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

He'd been warned about gremlins and monsters and all manner of strangeness. Pity no one had thought to warn Karal about the weather. If they had, he might have done something besides watch in fascination as the snowflake slowly drifted out of the sky and landed on the tip of his nose.

He blinked, wrinkling his nose as it dissolved, then wrinkled it further as he looked down at his robes. Why was he wearing such plain ones? They were just not appropriate at all for a priest of his caliber. He was the Envoy, for Sunlord's sake, not some secretary, and marked as the favoured of Vkandis by his possession of a Firecat.

This just would not do.

He managed to find a more formal set - with not nearly enough in the way of jewels and gilt, but the best that was available - and made his dignified way to sit outside, perched on the tallest rock he could find, robes arranged with great care, where the poor, unenlightened of this place could seek out his wisdom and munificence.

[ooc: yeah...open! If you like! Please, don't hit him, even if he acts like an ass!]

repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com

Thanks to the magic of express shipping, Peter had a box of bagels fresh from New York City.

He set them up on a picnic table that he hauled over near his cabin's campfire so that they were available for sharing. He kept one section to the side so that his cabinmates would be sure to have some. He also put out various toppings.

That done, he took a bagel, a cup of coffee, and sat down with a Ninth Wonders comic to enjoy the morning.

[ooc: open! bagels are sharable and moddable in the flavor and topping dept]

Current Mood: hungry

sixstandingby.livejournal.com

With his first two workshops moderately successful (the dog kicking question was a trick!) and the books still acting like chickens inside the cabin, Gavin's escaped to outside the cabin.

He's leaning against a log and counting stars. It's better than counting sand.

[Ooooooooooopen to all!]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Today was the first day of classes. Karal was quite pleased, because having nothing he needed to do felt rather odd.

Not, however, as odd as waking up to see the Valdemaran history he'd been reading nesting next to the bed. And clucking. And apparently quite determined to set on the balled up piece of paper it had found on the floor.

His inability to quite believe what he was seeing - and hearing - didn't seem to bother it.

Karal went into the common area to fetch a cup of tea and returned to find the book chicken had somehow incorporated his pillowcase into its nest. Which made it easy to scoop it up and carry it outside.

Settling it safely against a rock, he - after some fumbling - kindled a fire and sat down to watch it. "How in Vkandis' name are you making those noises? You're a book!"

[ooc: open!]

sakuracchyan.livejournal.com

Sakura had a notebook, a pouch full of multi-coloured pens, and a pair of headphones in her ears. She was curled up, taking up about two thirds of a single couch cushion, scribbling furiously in said notebook. Her lips were moving every now and again; apparently singing along with her music.

[[It's a common room, I can't keep anybody else out. Open with a capital O.]]

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.]

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

Food had been provided and was set out on a table to the side. Near it was a list of the Big Siblings/Little Siblings pairings. Also? Helpfully? There were nametags for everyone.

There were also balloons and plenty of glitter on each of the tables that had been set out so that people could socialize.

Welcome, new people.

[ooc: ~~Wait for my OCD, please.~~ OCD is up! BB/BS stuff should have been emailed to you, so the list itself is handwavey. If your character didn't sign up for it and yet is on there through the magic of being OOCly mean to our kids? Call it a paperwork mixup and run with it. They seem to happen a lot here. :D

Also, all new kids, remember that you need to check in officially in here as well as doing the fun social stuff.]

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward sat himself down at the edge of the fire ring, eyeing the fire as he cautiously set a few books down. Hunting around for a little bit dug up a proper stick for marshmallow roasting, and opening a bag of large poofy marshmallows, Edward set some marshmallows to roasting.

Open for all your Puffin campfire needs!

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

In the wee small hours of the morning, Molly couldn't sleep. Not wanting to wake Pippi, she left their room to see if anyone else was awake this late. Or early. All the common rooms were empty, so once she made it down to the second floor, she decided to watch TV for a while.

Which is why anyone who came into the common room would find (a normal sized) Molly asleep on the couch with the TV still on.

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward is currently hiding on the roof, flashlight in hand and nose buried in an alchemy book. He's completely avoiding human contact and, of course, that means that people are likely to find him. So he's staring at the Mutus Liber and trying to make sense of the obscure alchemical imagery.

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward is camped out on the couch, his Chemistry book on his lap and a cup of coffee at hand. The TV was on as background noise but he isn't really watching it, and if one were to peer closely at his notebook, they might see doodles of badly mangled snowmen.

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward knocks on Sakura's door, a pizza box with a six-pack of soda balanced on top in his other hand.

sooo_cute

Quinn is not going to stay on a floor that been blowed up and looks like it's been blowed up. Therefore, we're repainting.

The Muppet chickens have set to work on cleaning the walls ~~because I like godmodding chickens~~, and Quinn's wearing her cutest old clothes. There are several gallons of primer set out, and since the furniture's ruined, why bother with a dropcloth? There are several paintbrushes and rollers that were found, and everything's set up. The paint will have to wait until the primer's up. Because, explodey.

Clean up your common room, people.

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

Marty walked into the common room hoping for some early morning lounging, coffee and bagels.

Instead he found the charred remains of his precious common room.

( This was his reaction. )

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward pushes open the door to the common room, several books and jars of ingredients in his arms. Alphonse is right behind him, similarly laden down. Edward sets his books on one of the tables and looks around, nodding once. "Right," he said. "We better get to work if we want this all cleaned up before morning."

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward was amusing himself by gluing quarters to the sidewalk outside the dorm. However, he quickly ran out of spare change and, when bored with that, started idly kicking around the soccer ball.

threeweapons.livejournal.com

Bemoaning the lack of a common room on her own floor, Alanna moved one floor up. She happily claimed a squishy portion of the couch and began reading for class. Faithful, for once not asleep, was stalking imaginary mice around the room, every once in a while jumping on one.

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.]

apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com

~~Sheet wandered down the hall, looking for love. And matching twin pillowcases, cuz twins are HOT!~~

okay, so I ~~just~~ wanted to use this icon. :D
Now with OCD threads

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward is sitting out on the roof of the dorms, staring off into the night and brooding. He's got a cup of coffee and an older, ratty notebook beside him but he doesn't seem to be very interested in either.

[Open to any and all interaction, he prolly needs it.]

apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com

John tacks this paper to his door. ( Read more... )

apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com

Thanksgiving was good.

Specifically, the turkey ~~which totally didn't have any buckshot or birdshot left in it like last year~~ was nice and juicy, cranberry sauce was great, and the stuffing was the best that Stove Top made.

All in all, a good feast.

Even better, John ~~stole~~ kept a lot of the leftovers, specifically the turkey, so that his turkey coma lasted far more than just the usual one day.

Which is why, upon venturing out to get materials for his Egyptian Arcaeology assignment, John wasn't as aware and diligent as he normally was... much to his detriment.

For, laying in wait, was........... a gremlin.

Which promply bit John.
Who promplty smashed the thing against the wall.
Which promptly splattered. (the gremlin, not the wall. the wall just turned a bit emo.)

"Ow! You green fuckwad! Sonofabitch, that hurts." John started rubbing his wrist, where he got bit.

Suddenly, his vision... changed. Became reddish with lots of HUD information.

He stalked back inside his room and emerged a minute later, clad in leather motorcycle pants, leather jacket with metal all over it, black t-shirt, leather engineer boots, and sunglasses.

He hummed a bit as he strode.

John Connor, the ~~mid~~Terminator.

Current Music: dundun dun dun.... dundun dun dun...

sakuracchyan.livejournal.com

Sakura camps herself on a couch, a small basket of yarn sitting beside her, a half-used ball and a pair of off-white knitting needles in her hands. She seems completely absorbed in what she's making, but is open to interruptions.

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward has made what appears to be a nest of blankets on one of the couches, and has the TV on. A stack of DVDs is sitting atop of the television, and there may or may not be a bowl of popcorn under the blankets with Edward.

He's bored out of his mind and really doesn't feel like venturing outside.

[Open for interaction]

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward has comandeered a couch in the common room. He has a blanket, several books and his notebook and he appears to be attempting to write some letters. Bored, he turns on the TV.

fh_jackass

( Veronica Mars Investigation Kit )

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Today Edward's actually sitting on a couch. The TV's on but he's not watching it, instead skimming a book on Egypt and taking notes.

alchemic-bean.livejournal.com

Edward has cleared a space on the floor in the common room and has spread out all over it. He's seated in the center of a mess of stuff... some books are piled and scattered about, there are several bags and vials of strange-looking material mixed in with notes and loose chalk. He will occasionally mix some ingredients together and clap, then fiddle with the result.

He's clearly up to something.

[OOC: Come poke at Ed, he's bored.]

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Chupacabra campfire: Saturday morning

Chupacabra campfire: Tuesday night

Chupacabra campfire, Thurs morning

Chupacabra Campfire [Monday Night]

Chupacabra campfire: early Monday morning

Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

Club Fair- The Gym, Monday after classes

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Puffin Campfire, Monday Evening

Second Floor Common Room - very late at night until morning

Roof, Saturday Evening

Second Floor Common Room

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Second floor common room, midday Sunday

2nd Floor Common Room: Sunday Morning - mid to late morning.

2nd Floor Common Room, laaaaaate Saturday, early Sundayish

Outside of the Dorms, Sat. Afternoon

Second Floor Common Room - Tuesday Evening

Around the Dorms

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On the roof of the dorms, late Monday

morning after

PostTurkeyMadness: MidTerminator

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