[identity profile] professor-lyman.livejournal.com
Josh wandered around with a stack of posters and a stapler, humming the Doobie Brothers to himself as he stuck up

posters. )

He was happy to answer questions if anyone had any.

Undefined - Mad At Gravity
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
The gym was set up with left over cookies, drinks and much space for the audience to watch the cheerleaders perform. Buffy would probably go out and bodily drag audience in if necessary, but she hoped the combination of cookies and short skirts would do her job for her.


ooc: wait for ocd. OCD is up! GO GREMLINS!
[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com
Aly had woken up very, very hungry.  And she didn't want to wake up Mommy.  That would be bad. 

So instead she was very, very sneaky - she was going to be a spy after all and Daddy said she could be pretty too! - and crept out of the room until she found one of the big rooms with food in there.   She was awfully disappointed not to see Bridge making 'paghetti this time or Auntie Parkie with food though.

But there was food in the cupboards.  She knew it.  And that was why there was a weetiny blond girl carefully scaling the counter to get to the top cupboards where she just knew the good food was kept.


[OOC: Open, of course!]
[identity profile] professor-lyman.livejournal.com
Josh dropped the ballot box onto a table he'd covered in bunting and dragged to the middle of a busy hallway near his classroom.

There was coffee, doughnuts, and cheesy "I Voted" stickers for all participants.

Don't cheat. He does this for a living and he'll totally catch you.

[OOC: Open for mingling, eating food and general chatting. Josh'll be in and out--he's also teaching two classes today :)]
[identity profile] professor-lyman.livejournal.com
There was a person sneaking down the halls.

Sneakily.

Like a ninja.

If ninjas were from Connecticut.

And prone to snickering.

The person stopped in front of CJ's office, messed briefly with the door knob (a few years in politics and you pick up some tricks, best not to ask), and let himself in.

A few minutes and a superglued phone later, the not-ninja closed the door behind himself and snuck back down the hall.

Sneakily.

And snickering.
[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com
Krycek was glad he'd been on his way to the bathroom already when he crossed paths with the red crayon.

Because it was going to take a while to scrub off the large F - PLAGIARISM from his forehead. At least he could wear long sleeves over the PLEASE USE ORIGINAL MATERIAL NEXT ASSGNMNT that had been scrawled over his forearm when warding it off.

[OOC: Open for all your mocking/scrubbing/snarking needs!]
[identity profile] 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]

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