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wannabe-pan.livejournal.com

Andrew had spent most of the day cloaked in shadows, walking about the island and thinking of how pathetic his life used to be. "I shouldn't have come back. Attending the reunion was a foolish idea."

A dark and disembodied voice answered him back, saying in a drawn-out whisper, "But speak the words and Master will be away from here. Time and space are nothing to Rubicante."

"No," Andrew replied. "I'll play out these memories -- see what lies at the end of this little cosmic hoax."

"Ut vos votum," the voice replied.

"That's right. As I wish." Andrew spoke a few guttural words in a language long dead and the shadows lifted, taking the source of the voice with it.

He stood there, aged but a little, and looked out over the island. To those who can sense such things, even the air about him seemed to ripple with dark malevolence.

[ooc: Roof open! Feel free to chat up the Andrew.]

fat-halpert.livejournal.com

After being bit by gremlins and making an emergency stop at a janitor's closet that for some reason had matching costumes in their sizes, Jim, John, Gavin, and Karal made their way to the common room.

And then...

"Lollipop lollipop
Oh lolli lolli lolli
Lollipop *weird finger-to-cheek popping noise*"

[OOC: They think they're a barbershop quartet. Come and get a free concert!]

bigbluekitty.livejournal.com

Anyone coming into the third floor common room would very probably find themselves being pounced on by a blue kitten trying to scare them. Unfortunately, even in this form, Sulley's roar needed some work.

The TV was on for those students who weren't animals.

senor-chado.livejournal.com

There was a very large Mexican who didn't know who he was trying his best to disappear behind the side of the couch opposite the door, despite the fact that it didn't seem to be working very well.

It might have been best not to ask, but it had a lot to do with the fact that, when he woke up not too long ago, he had woken up to a thing with no hair and great big bulging eyes trying to eat his face.

In the cat's defense, Prince Oscar Pedro Neko-kun (pause) the Third was merely trying to give Chad the usual morning-afternoon greeting, but he didn't seem too bothered when Chad didn't react the usual way, curling up on the bed and going back to sleep as Chad shouted stuff and left for his new, current hiding spot.

And he was determined that no weird naked creature thing was eating his face.

He kept peeking out from behind the couch that wasn't really hiding him at all to begin with, just to make sure it hadn't been following.

[[ oh, geez. SO open.... ]]

flamingbonehead.livejournal.com

Why yes, that was a motorcycle in the common room. And yes, that was the floor length common room window opened as wide as it would go. And that was in fact a guy dressed in a very nice looking white leather racing suit with orange flames decals on it.

If it looked like he was preparing to do something very stupid in very public area, that was probably a trick of the light.

[OOC: Open. Mwahahaha.]

Current Mood: determined

flamingbonehead.livejournal.com

Due to a shipping error, Johnny seemed to have received a large box full of sample Avon products in the mail. (Whoever this 'Jenny Blozen' was, he hoped that she wouldn't be too disappointed when her box didn't arrive.) So, like any teenaged hick who'd spent most of his life without a permanent address, instead of taking it back to the post office and telling them about the mistake, he took it to the common room on his floor and started opening it up.

He had no idea what most of these creams and powders and tubes were supposed to do, but he figured that he could probably fake his way through giving other ~~victims~~ people a makeover.

[OOC: So very open.]

Current Mood: artistic

future-champion.livejournal.com

Neville was trying to spend as much time out of his room as he could. Hermione had cast a protective spell on Trevor, so he would probably be all right, but just in case his room mate got mean, Neville had put Trevor in his cage and taken him with him to the common room.

It didn't look half as inviting as the Gryffindor common room, he decided and looked around. It didn't even have a fireplace!

There were lots of interesting muggle things though. He put Trevor down on the table and went to study the big black box curiously. He couldn't figure out what it was for. Some sort of mirror?

ooc: Open like an open thing!

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal stumbled into the common room in something of a daze.

In his arms was a chinchilla. Esther the chinchilla, in fact, and she was extremely cute, all bright eyes and twitching nose.

Unfortunately she was also talking. A lot. "...so this is a common room. I've never seen a common room before. What makes it common? That seems like a strange name. Can I have a biscuit? Or a carrot? I bet there's some in that big white box over there. Put me down so I can hop around! I want to see why it's common!"

Karal set her down on the table, sank into a chair, and let his head thump onto the table top. Esther was still talking. "Why did you do that? Didn't that hurt? This isn't the floor, I can't get to the white box from here." Hop hop, nudge nudge. "Your hair is soft. Not as soft as mine, but it's soft. Can I get down? I want to explore. Where's my biscuit? You were going to get me a biscuit."

"Bright Flame, please stop talking!" Karal begged her.

"But you wanted me to talk. you said so. You said you wished I could talk, and then I could! Not that I couldn't talk before, you just couldn't understand me. I don't think humans are very smart. Oh, what's over here?!"

Karal groaned and closed his eyes.

[ooc: well, it's a common room, so of course it's open! Karal wished Esther the chinchilla could talk, and lo and behold... Plus, shhhh, it always said Saturday.]

fantastic-torch.livejournal.com

Wearing the thick sweater and tweed pants Umbridge spelled onto his body, Johnny was grumpy as he sat down to find some sports on TV. The sweater was itchy and the pants were just ew. Like something someone's grandpa would wear. What the hell?

He was really kind of pissed his acting didn't work any better than it did. He could have totally burned to death and she wouldn't have touched him. Not even a stop, drop, and roll. The woman was freaking crazy.

"Maaaan, this sucks."

[CR is open.]

notqueenyet.livejournal.com

Aravis once again found herself camped out in the common room as curfew rolled around, this time equipped with her blanket, pillow and puppy and clearly prepared to spend the night.

However, if the confused expression on her face was any indication, she wasn't going to sleep any time soon. She tilted her head at the television as strangely-dressed individuals alternately yelled or 'sang' (she didn't feel comfortable calling that music) out at her for about three minutes, then the entire venue, band of people, and 'song' changed again.

It was bizarre. She had no idea what she could possibly be watching, or what the phrases in white at the left-hand bottom of the screen were meant to indicate.

[Aravis has discovered MTV (or MTV2, since that's where the solid blocks of videos tend to be these days.) *boreds*]

Current Mood: relaxed

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Eight inches? Jude didn't know imperial very well, but that just sounded insane.

So there was only one thing to do, one logical course of action to follow. The resurrection of a proud Fandom High tradition (hey, he'd done it once before, hadn't he?).

So now, Jude was standing in front of the dorms in his Awesome suit, jacket and skateboard nearby, holding aloft a sign that said simply, 'FREE HUGS'. A stack of similar signs was at his feet.

[[I have to go have blood tests done soon, but post is open for hugs and for people to grab a sign and join in.]]

death-of-hope.livejournal.com

Anemone was vexed. No, she was beyond vexed. The crazy lady’s constant announcements were getting on her nerves, and violence was not a reasonable solution. Yet.

So she’s sitting on the floor of the common room, making various origami creations while Gulliver watches Animal Planet on the television.

[[ooc: Open! Anemone’s got tons of origami paper, so join in! Although you may have to fight Gulliver for the remote, we’re pretty sure he’s sitting on it.]]

Current Mood: annoyed

multiplez

Z was cooking. This was not, as some might have thought, cause for alarm. Z was actually quite a good cook at the few dishes she knew how to make without burning, and it was one of these she was turning her hand to tonight: fish tacos. And she had plenty of them, along with all the usual dressings for fish tacos, as it was only polite to feed everyone else, too.

((Open! Free food!))

fat-halpert.livejournal.com

Jim was wearing a suit and was watching We tonight. Yes, the women's network. They were showing a movie starring the guy who played Keely Ruth on Skeletons and his hair was really really weird in a really entertaining way.

Watching We had absolutely nothing to do with any Awesome class and trying to lure girls in to use pickup lines on or anything.

[OOC: Pretty much what Johnny Storm said earlier. Jim has his spy camera strategically placed (pointing down between the couch cushions, so you can't actually SEE anything, and he meant to do that, really) to pick up any attempted picking up. That's the main reason why he's here right now. If you'd be okay with Jim trying a pickup line on you, please let me know OOCly and the cheap lines will fly!

ETA: No more flirting due to sleep.]

surferboy-09er.livejournal.com

Dick didn't read so he was not one of the kajillions enthralled in Barry Plodder right now. He was, however, watching Ratguy Returns on the TV. Michael Keaton was totally the best Ratguy ever.

[Open like a common room is]

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

After an aimless morning, John went down to the garage to see how Molly's swoop bike was doing. It was floating in the garage, just like she'd said it would be. He wasn't sure what else he'd expected. It was cool that Molly had entrusted John with her wicked cool swoop bike, but he couldn't help missing his friend just a little.

John ran his hands over the bike and contemplated going for a ride.

[ooc: open!]

flamingbonehead.livejournal.com

After the whole surprise dinosaur invasion over the weekend, Johnny decided that he needed to do something relaxing. However, relaxing for Blaze was probably different that it was for other people. In his case, he'd opened up the doors to the garage, laid down a tarp on the floor, and started tinkering with his stunt bike. Half of it was to keep up with regular maintenance, half of it was just to enjoy taking things apart and putting them back together.

He'd even brought down the portable radio from his room, and flicked the dial to the first station that came up. 70s rock music drifted out the open doors, and he found himself humming along to songs he recognized.

[OOC: Open.]

Current Mood: content

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

It was still way too hot to consider doing anything outside for the evening, so Isabel wandered down the hall to the common room and the TV. It wasn't till she'd flipped through three different documentaries on the Roswell Crash that she realized what day it was. The sixtieth anniversary of their ship's crash.

Strangely intrigued, she settled on one of the more recent documentaries, snickering as she recognized some of the people they interviewed as Crashdown patrons and Crash Festival regulars.

by137.livejournal.com

A.J. was having one of those days again, where he had a ton of creative energy coursing through him, but wasn't exactly sure how to release it. He tried working on plans for his room in his room, but it was too quiet. It was a social kind of energy. So he moved into the common room on his floor, flopped comfortably on the couch with his sketchpad, and started sketching, hoping some people might drop in to keep him company while he drew. Sometimes, the best pictures came out that way.

He thought that, if he wanted people to come be social, he should be making food. But then he remembered that probably no one really wanted that. He could make a pretty mean bowl of Ramen, though...

[[ open CR is open! ]]

whitedeathpod.livejournal.com

After doing absolutely nothing at all for most of the day, John's made him way down to the lobby for the, hopeful, meeting of the John's. He took a seat on one of the benches and kept an eye out for John's that he knew and people who looked like they were named John or Johnny or even Jonathan.

There were no concessions or things like that. John didn't believe in that. Well, actually, he'd just forgotten to go out and get them.

Oh well. Hopefully the other John's wouldn't mind.

[And the meeting of the John's/Johnny's is on! Stop by if you're a John or you're not.]

morpherboy.livejournal.com

Marco decided to welcome all the new students in the true Fandom fashion: shock value. So there is an anteater sitting there, watching television. The remote control? Is hidden, as well Marco's clothes because he likes the first Fatal Rock ~~Die Hard~~ and doesn't like running around in underwear. There's also a bowl of popcorn, though any other food would have to be found in the kitchen.

[Open like a common room that is open.]

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Fourth floor common room, Friday evening

Third Floor Common Room - Thursday Evening

Third Floor Common Room; Saturday Afternoon.

Third floor common room, Thursday evening

Third floor common room, Friday morning.

4th floor common room, Monday Afternoon

Fourth floor comon room: Saturday afternoon

Third Floor Common Room, after workshops

Fourth Floor Common Room [late evening]

Lawn in front of the dorms, Thursday after first period

2nd Floor Common Room, after lunch

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

Second Floor Common Room, Monday evening

2nd Floor Common Room - Sunday Afternoon

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