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Rikku hurried down to the gym in time for cheerleading, hoping that someone, anyone, would have an idea why her boyfriend was suddenly a cat. Was it cat day or something!?

She set kitty!Jude down in the bleachers so she could help to set up the tables. And hoped he wasn't going to wander off or anything.

[~~Please wait for OCD!~~ OCD up, play away! Posting as it wasn't up yet.]

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

Marty had just came back from over the main land where he had picked up a ton of Thai food and beverages which he had set up buffet style in the kitchen.

As a complete contrast he had "The Contraltos" on the TV as he dug into a plate of spicy Phad Thai with some chicken satay on the side.

"Hopefully Joey Pant's character gets whacked soon," Marty muttered to himself as he bit into some shrimp.

[oh yeah. It's open]

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Sphere of Flame, with Gary Cooper and Barbara Stanwyck, was playing in the common room. Parker had appropriated all the pillows, a big bowl of popcorn, and about a liter of Diet Coke to help her in watching it.

[ooc: open]

multi-madrox.livejournal.com

After working his shift at Empire Records, Jamie has taken to sniffing around the dorm looking for people to give him food and ear scratches.

But he's caught a new scent in his nose and little does he know that it will be leading him into... danger! Madness! Total terror!

Where is this scent leading him?

To a cat.

Named Faithful.

cantjossme.livejournal.com

Mel is settling down on the couch when she comes across "The Archivist: Fate of Spike" followed by "The Archivist 2: Return to King Goomba's Mine."

"I don't know who this Bob Newhart guy is but he kicks mega-butt."

[Open. And this was always in the right comm]

blessed_twice

Wyatt wandered out to the common room to attempt to fix some breakfast. Attempt. Someone hadn't inherited his mother's culinary skills, not one bit.

[ooc: I need distraction from the hell of my job, but pings may be slow from time to time as we get more info about frozen alstroemeria, non-red roses, and the fact that we've overloaded our receiving docks and the warehouse is paralyzed. Whee!]

Current Mood: confused

blessed_twice

Hunting had been a good distraction for awhile, but when Wyatt returned to the second floor, he found himself dwelling again on what they were going to do about Belthazor. Having an uncle who was half-demon was bad enough. The Source of All Evil? That was right out.

He sighed and flopped on the couch. Maybe TV would be another distraction.

Current Mood: distressed

sith_happened

Mufasa had enjoyed his time at the brunch--even if the free range caramels had gotten stuck in his teeth--but now it was time for more difficult prey.

He crouched behind a bush, tail swishing, and waited for a gremlin to arrive.

It was part of the Circle of Life, after all.

[OOC: Locked to the gremlin, then free for all...]

Current Mood: calm

water-wonder.livejournal.com

After taking a shower, Tori made her way to the common room. She turned on the television, finding some cartoons to watch.

It was a Saturday afternoon and there wasn't really anything good on the television, so cartoons it was.

Tori made a bowl of popcorn and sat down on the couch, trying to pass the time before the party.

[OOC: Open!! Yes, I know Tori's being original. ;) SP is love!]

Current Mood: refreshed

can_be_more

Aeryn has been going for walks and runs since getting back from LA, but she hasn't made it back to the gym yet. She has no idea how that happened. Besides, she's always curious as to which new students show up here. She heads down with her gloves, stretching a little when she arrives in the gym, and then starts laying into the punching bag.

Plus, it's one of those days where she's actually working out instead of trying to kill it, which is always a good thing.

[Open!
For new students, there's only one punching bag, but Aeryn could give it up if needed. There's also the usual sports equipment and such, including weights and moddable workout machines.]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

Two days into the week and no detention, Peter considered this a win for him given the way last week went. So he was celebrating with popcorn and chocolate and had found Space Battles on the television. It looked like an older version than Bridge had shown on Pangolin. Did Hanno just shoot Greedy first?

He may have gone overboard on making both the popcorn and finding chocolate, but at least neither was burned. Help eating them and perhaps mocking the dialogue was definitely welcome.

[Open as a Common Room is]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

The temperature on the second floor was unusually hot. Bridge could, of course, do the sensible thing and just hang out in another floor's common room. But where's the fun in that?

So he's lounging on the couch in the second floor common room. Without a shirt. As you do.

lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com

Dawn was outside, throwing a softball up and down in the air out of boredom. In a moment of sheer optimism, she'd also dragged a few bats, some extra balls, and eight extra mitts with her from the gym.

[ooc: Post is open! Come play! Not an organized game, so no OCD.]

Current Location: front lawn

willbedone.livejournal.com

When Willow woke up she knew at once what she had to do and where she had to be. Also she knew that she was Nadia. Which was not so much true but at least it accurately represented her state of mind.

Which is why, after running some errands, she was now on the roof of the dorms with her backpack and a pastry box beside her.

This was also why she felt an urge to sing.

Now the thing with Willow is that 1) she couldn't sing and 2) she had no idea what songs Nadia sang while she was up on the roof doing her roof-singing thing.

Willow was nothing if not a girl who innately tried to do her best anyway.

( So she sang... )

"Nadia" nodded in satisfaction at what she felt was a roof-singing job well done, and sat and waited to see if anyone felt like joining her.

[open!]

Current Mood: confused

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

So, making a fire? Is a lot easier now that Parker's had a class on it. Also, even though it's nowhere near chilly out, it's just fun to have one. Various bags of junk food and a cooler with drinks have been left behind one log. Parker's trying to figure out if you could make microwave popcorn in a campfire.

[open to all!]

demonbelthazor

Bel was skulking. He was too restless to stay caged in his room, but he didn't want to hang out in a common room like this, either. So he skulked, roaming the hallways, trying to avoid people, pausing every five minutes to try to force himself back into human form. So far, no luck.

This sucked.

Current Mood: cranky

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

Sam had the television on, but wasn't really paying attention. She was sitting with a few old rags, a stick, and was trying to get what looked like chocolate pudding out of a motorcycle crankcase.

She also had pudding on her shoulder, but hadn't noticed that yet.

Current Mood: confused

psycho-barbie.livejournal.com

Callisto was at the punching bag, savagely kicking and punching away at the bag.

She was doing her best to ignore the dark haired, armour clad woman leaning against the weight stack and critquing her style.

[ooc: Open for all your gymly needs. For information on Cal's "friend" see here.]

Current Mood: stressed

fates_jaye

Not sure of the weather, Jaye takes her chances indoors lounging on the couch. Not that she has anything to do but lounge. Lounging works.

[Open to Seahorses and anyone who might have a reason to be there. Or be in the neighborhood. Whatever.]

demonbelthazor

Feeling restless, Bel headed for the gym to work off some excess energy. He warmed up by abusing the punching bag, then picked up one of the wooden practice swords and began to practice some moves. Of course, it would be more fun to practice against a real opponent.

[Open for all your gymly needs.]

Current Mood: restless

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge has got the campfire going, with an assortment of junk foods- of both of the roasting-over-a-fire and not kinds stockpiled to share with anyone who happened to pass by.

[ooc: open! like an open thing that is... open!]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

It was late. Very, very late.

The men of Stickbug had either done manly things all day that made them very tired, or were at least faking it. Tyler, the two Peters, Charlie, Jamie, Greg, Cameron and John all snored away soundly in their alcoves.

Sleep. It's where they are vikings.

[OOC: For the foul Meerkat invaders, who have full modding rights. I have comment notifications turned off on this, so ping me on AIM if you need anything.]

Current Mood: exhausted
Current Music: "Sleep of the Just," Elvis Costello

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

After an extremely lazy day of sleeping in late and doing very little ~~other than up finishing threads from yesterday~~, Isabel wandered out and started the Meerkat campfire. She's got everything needed to make S'mores and coconut angels. Off to the side a CD case is open and the CD is glowing slightly. It's also playing music.

Life is good.

[Open to all! Even Stickbugs.]

[ooc: Coconut angels are thick slices of french bread that's dipped in condensed milk, rolled in coconut and then toasted over the fire. Sounds bizarre but it tastes great.]

Current Mood: happy
Current Music: Lowen & Navarro - If I was the rain

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

Rain kills motivation, so instead of visiting the gym, Isabel's curled up on a couch in the common room with a bowl of cereal for breakfast and cartoons on the TV.

Current Mood: mellow

demonbelthazor

Looking for something to distract himself from moping, Bel sprawled on the couch of the third floor common room, flipping through the channels of the TV. He settled on an episode of the History Channel's "Mega Diasters" series: West Coast Tsunami. Violence and destruction. Perfect.

Current Mood: melancholy
Current Location: 3rd floor CR

untouchableskin.livejournal.com

After spending the day unpacking more boxes that she had ~~handwavily~~ received from her parents, Marie decided to be social and headed out to the fifth floor common room.

She settled on the couch and flipped on the TV, looking for something interesting to watch. She found Tinseltown Diaries which appeared to be one of those tabloid talk shows. Her momma always watched those and Marie had a secret weakness for them.

[open to interaction!]

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!]

can_be_more

Aeryn doesn't like doing things that might embarrass herself. However, it's also Sunday morning and she knows what time it is. Some things are just more Important.

So she wakes up early, makes her way into the second floor common room, careful of anyone who may be camped out there, and turns on the TV.

She might sing along with the "Smile Time" theme song. She's definitely swaying back and forth with the music. For she is five.

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

After talking about their day, Marty and Angela are busily making a fort out of all the couch cushions to protect them from the monsters that attack kids who have done bad things.

Marty is also armed with his de-cootying gun for extra protection.

chasingangela

In an attempt to provide a temporary distraction from exam stress, a chick flick and pizza party is shaping up in the seeming center of the universe, the second-floor common room. Pizza boxes containing a variety of round pies of cheesy goodness have been propped open on the coffee table, and there's a stack of DVDs on top of the TV.

Right now, Angela is setting up Rote Mühle, the story of a penniless writer who falls in love with a prostitute in turn-of-the-century Berlin. The story's a little drippy, but the costumes and the music are to die for.

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker had popcorn. And drinks. And a videotape. All she needed was an audience, and Zero with a video camera.

Heh.

Current Mood: amused

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.]

Current Music: Elton John - I Just Can't Wait to Be King

chasingangela

As the poster promised, there are bacon, eggs and toaster strudel available in the dorm lobby. There's even extra icing for the strudel, and gallons of coffee. It probably smells amazing.

But to get to this bounty, you need to fork over $2. Somebody will probably press a teal deer awareness button at you, too.

What to do? The coffee and strudel do look good...

Current Music: Peter, Paul & Mary

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.]

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.

krycek-rat.livejournal.com

Krycek had enough with the sitting around playing Playstation games in his room, so he came out to find out what cable had to offer.

Cable apparently had a perky blonde junior detective by the name of Vanessa Saturn. Krycek was quite all right with watching ~~her~~ her for the time being.

[open to all, for your rockin' second floor common room needs]

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!]

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

TO: I-Club Members
FROM: Parker
CC: Professor Tick, Miss Calendar
RE: FYI: Belthazor, aka Cole Turner

As of today, February 28, 2006, Belthazor is no longer trying to de-soul Angel and bring back Angelus. Most of you probably figured that out from recent events broadcast on the radio, but I thought (especially since I know some students still didn't know some details about Angelus's past actions as late as last month) I ought to make that clear. He gave up the materials for his last plan voluntarily, and after Faithful did an aura-scan, it was confirmed that he's genuinely trying to break ties with his past actions.

This does not make him safe.

Methods for putting him in check, or eliminating him altogether, have been found. Hopefully they won't have to be used. They're known to several people who will be keeping an eye on the guy.

Any help you can give him would probably be appreciated. But I'd still be wary.

- Parker

Current Mood: cautious

notstakedyet.livejournal.com

Angel was out in the 2nd floor hallway.

In theory he was going back to his room after taking Sean for a walk.

In reality he was standing in front of one of the many, many campaign posters that had his name on it and was trying to tear it down.

He might be heard to mutter words about really strong tape, and dire thoughts about someone whose name rhymed with Doreen.

[ooc: Open to anybody]

Current Mood: irritated

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker is wearing her new "Tough Cookie" pajamas, her cat slippers, and a smile. She has popcorn, Diet Coke, pretzels, and episodes of "America's Next Top Model: the Reunion."

She is snarking for all she is worth.

"Call yourself a model? Dear God, did you put the makeup on with a spatula?"

Current Mood: cheerful

anextimeagent.livejournal.com

Jack flops on the couch and starts flipping through the TV channels. If he doesn't stop thinking about OMG MEMORY LOSS he's going to go nuts. ~~He'd much rather think about the hottie he met at Vala's cookie table today~~. But he's got no idea what's going on in any of the shows that come up. Help?

http://users.livejournal.com/_wespryce/

There are spaces in the walls of an old house. Somewhere in the closets or lofts of the FH attic, there's a crawl space large enough for a gathering of cats. Most of the dormitory cats have hidden there one time or another; the ones who haven't have heard about it from a friend.

A half-grown gray kitten is sitting in the middle of the space, twitching her tail-tip occasionally. If you're (A) capable of reading feline cheek scent-marks and (B) small enough to fit through a cat-sized crevice, please do come in and chat.

((Rover has been advised; he says that he doesn't disturb domestic animals who come on campus, so Townie cats are welcome *if they're domestic*. "Most domesticated animals are allowed to roam free on campus. Non-conventional ones are sent to the pond."))

Current Mood: expectant

http://users.livejournal.com/_wespryce/

~~Olivia~~ Octavia [Damn, now Shep's got ME doing it] has FINALLY been released from captivity now that the hamster is no more. She dashes throughout the dormitory to see what she might have missed. Human eyes think she's rubbing her very itchy nose.

In fact, there are cheek-pad scent markings (~~Olivia~~ Octavia is a well-brought-up kitten) on all available surfaces and corners.

They say:

//FELINE MEETING TUESDAY NIGHT. ALL FELINES WELCOME. ATTIC, AFTER SUNSET.//

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

Marty sits on the couch watching TV and in general hanging out. He's watching Crime and Justice:Illegal Intentions, but his mind is clearly elsewhere.

Feel free to bug him.

Current Mood: Thinking
Current Music: *Doink Doink*

2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com

Jack is back.

And has nothing to do.

He is currently laying on his bed in his room, bored out of his mind and hoping one of his roommates actually comes back and gives him something to do.

Current Mood: bored

threeweapons.livejournal.com

Alanna was walking around in circles, sometimes staring out a window and scowling. The TV was turned on to mute and seemed to be playing an infomercial. Every few minutes, Alanna would stop her pacing, sit down, and try to watch the television. A few seconds later, she would jump up and start pacing, again.

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