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lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana was trying very hard not to think about this being her last weekend in Fandom. So, once she'd moved her things back to her room, she'd headed out to the common room and settled herself down to watch the last of the Olympics. There was popcorn and fruit at present and she was seriously considering making some spaghetti later.

[Open!]

lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com

Dawn was trying very hard not to resent the cabins for taking away two weeks of her last few weeks living with Sam, but it wasn't working as well as she wanted it to. To distract herself (and because she had to do it if she expected to sleep anyway), Dawn was outside the cabin, drawing protective sigils on the outside of the window sills near her bunk.

Salting the inside would be next.

[ooc: Open to cabinmates, anyone who's wondering what she's up to, wants to help, or wants her to stop.]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana hadn't been sleeping very well and she'd taken a long nap Friday afternoon. Then she found herself stuck in that still-tired-but-shouldn't-sleep dilemma.

So, she grabbed a handful of DVDs and made her way to the common room. She made up a big bowl of fresh fruit salad and another of popcorn and a batch of brownies. Then she settled down with some of each to watch a movie. She hoped other people would stop by. There was certainly enough food to share and she knew she'd enjoy the company.

[Open as Commom rooms are!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana had gotten a tad too much sun yesterday so she'd spent most of today in her room. However, now she was feeling the need to get out a little, so she'd made a batch of popcorn and was curled up on the couch hoping to find something interesting to watch. Several of the tiny little monkeys were curled up with her. They were surprisingly good company.

[Open as common rooms are!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Due to the holiday, Lana ~~much like her mun~~ had not as yet realized that today was Tuesday. And as she was still thinking it was Monday, she had not made it in to open the bookstore today.

She'd had a wonderfully relaxing day and now was stretched out by the campfire reading a book by the firelight.

[Open!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana decided to venture out to the main campfire tonight. She'd brought the fixings for s'mores and was happy to spend the night toasting marshmallows and watching the stars. Though she'd certainly prefer not doing it alone.

[Open!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

C1. That was easy enough to remember.

It had taken her two trips to move her things down to the cabins, largely because she couldn't narrow down what books she wanted to bring any further, and of course she was sure she'd soon discover things she'd forgotten. But for now she was enjoying her favorite part of living in the cabins.

The campfire.

She just wished she'd remembered to get some marshmallows.

[Open!]

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah was in the gym setting up things for practice. She didn't know how many of the squad would be showing up what with the island having decided to visit Greece, but it would feel odd not to have a practice on the usual day.

Besides, with new students arriving and friend leaving, there were things that the squad needed to discuss if people showed.

She pulled out the mats and got refreshments set up as well. She flipped on the music and started warming up.

cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com

The emo garden needed tending, which seemed like an appropriate activity for Anders to shake off the lingering melancholy of missing his kids -- and he was whistling while he did it. Good sign, if a little weirdly ironic.

Bel had bequeathed the garden with its spiky plants to him a year ago, but he was going to have to find someone to take care of it for him, soon; he only had a few weeks left here, after all.

. . . wow. That was a sobering thought, but it made him grin a little bit, too -- not at the prospect of leaving, just at the thought that it had been three really damn good years, in the long run.

His horticultural efforts done with, Anders sat down on the edge of the roof, lit up a cigarette, and just enjoyed the view.

[OOC: Open as roofs are -- I'm home sick today, so I'm around but unexpected SP may ensue if I randomly fall asleep.]

sith_happened

As Anakin had mentioned in the ~~handwavy~~ email he had sent to students' email accounts, sometimes unplanned children couldn't be blamed on a portal or Fandom weirdness.

So he was in the front of his classroom with a series of ~~beyond thorough~~ pamphlets on contraception, abstinence, and pictures of STDs. Artoo had been given free rein to find as many ~~horrifying~~ educational videos on the subject. He was rocking back and forth in giddy anticipation of ~~scarring~~ educating the local population.

Anakin had slapped on a sign on the door welcoming people to the seminar:

I AM TOO HOT TO BE A GREAT-GRANDFATHER

And other reasons why children should remain hypothetical for a long, LONG time

(Skywalker presence mandatory)

This should go well. Really.

justmisplaced.livejournal.com

Well, school was essentially over for Shawn, and wow was that a scary thought. No more finals, no more nothing. Except his Senior prom, which he had no date for. That was a bit depressing, really. He'd gotten so used to not needing to worry about that sort of thing.

Still, in honour of never having another class here, Shawn was lazing. Why the heck not?

There was plenty of bad TV to watch, and lots of junk food to eat. The caffeine deprivation issue was barely affecting him, and he was going to enjoy his last little while here.

[[Open, of course. I'll be out for dinner for a short while later, but around again after that.]]

likethegun

Sam was in the lobby today, with pastries, prom tickets and the ballot box for prom court. The Get Your Prom Tickets Here! sign now had an additional Last Chance! message at the bottom, in case people didn't already know.

senor-chado.livejournal.com

Since this was exam week and there was lots of studying and getting ready for graduation (for some people) going on, practise today would not only have an 's' because Chad was running it, but it would also be a fun, easy kind of practise. He had the fun and easy Fun Run One mix playing and had more than enough fun and easy and stress relieving snacks...healthy snacks! Fruits and vegetables!...and got ready for a fun and easy practise.

With an S.

[[ ocd ~~coming!~~ is up and beautimous! ]]

misshargrove.livejournal.com

It was Tuesday which meant it was cheerleading practice. And because Brooke's fashion show had been such a hit, along with healthy snacks, Annette also snuck in a cake she'd ~~handwavily~~ picked up from J,GOB that was decorated in school colors, saying nothing more than GO GREMLINS! But dude, cake. You cannot go wrong with cake. She figured anyone who wanted any, could certainly help themselves, and toss in a thank you to Brooke and their cheer Captain Savannah, for such a great planned out event.

And Annette totally wanted some of those clothes. She needed to talk to Brooke. She wanted the skirt she modeled in. It was cute and flirty.

Anyway, there were mats, water bottles, a super huge Chad to toss cheerleaders in the air ~~if he was there and willing omg~~.

Music was going so practice was now in session.

[~~Please to be waiting for~~ the OCD is up, yo.]

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Friday evening, the gym had turned into quite a different place. There was a stage and runway constructed and lights were at every conceivable position to show off whomever might be up there at any given time.

There was a table set up for taking tickets and another table set up for the purchasing of refreshments.

On the stage, there was a podium draped in blue cloth and when the light hit it, it sparkled ever so slightly.

Instead of the bleachers being pulled out, there were rows upon rows of folding chairs set up through the gym, and they were garnished with bows and streamers in the colors of Fandom High.

Welcome to the FH Gremlins Cheerleaders Fashion Show. The festivities are about to begin.

[[OOC: ~~Please be patient and wait for the massive amounts of~~ OCD is ~~as I am at work while putting this~~ up. :) Going up early for Great SP and Time Zone justice!]]

Current Mood: excited

misshargrove.livejournal.com

Music was going, mats were out, healthy food and drinks were situated on a table at the sideline. And Annette was chilling out, just waiting for everyone to show up and get on with their practicing and meetings and whatever else needed tending too.

[OOC: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up! ;)]

Current Mood: energetic

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah got things set up early for practice. She pulled out all of the mats and the bleachers, and then set out the refreshments as well as the sign-in sheet.

There were a lot of things to discuss today, and she set her folders down on the table.

While she was waiting for the rest of the squad to show up, she turned on the music and started warming up with flips and jumps and any other move that popped into her mind.

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal and Trenor had been all over the island, and now they were back where they'd started. Karal was laughing as they cantered across the grass and jumped a tipped over garbage bin.

He'd got to spend all day riding, and there were exciting places to explore and there was no one to get him in trouble for anything. This was just the best day ever.

The tilt of Trenor's ears indicated he wasn't so sure about that, but he was bearing it, and Karal, with good humour.

[ooc: open, and pony rides are totally available.]

notreallyagirl.livejournal.com

As 'she'd' promised the little girl, Makoto was up on the roof the moment it got dark and spent a bit of time getting the blankets set up and making sure the hot chocolate was ready.

And, yes, Makoto had remembered the marshmallows.

Settling down on the blankets, 'she' waited to see who'd show up. There was plenty to go around.

[Open as a roof is!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana had pulled out paper and crayons and markers and scissors and glue. She'd even found some stickers and glitter. Now she was busily coloring away at the coffee table. There were cartoons on the TV and she was humming happily, tongue sticking out as she concentrated on what she was doing.

[Open!]

goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com

Dick had insisted getting a piggyback ride instead of walking the ten feet it took to get to the common room. It was way too early for Meg to say no to people, especially kids.

"Go watch TV. Be good. Don't ask anybody that comes in to play doctor with you," Meg said. She had fallen for the doctor thing before when they were kids. Twice.

After making sure that Dick had found some cartoons to watch, Meg went into the kitchen and got out stuff to make pancakes.

[Totally open. Go ahead, traumatize her into not having kids for a long, long time. And, yes, when she figures out that this is an island-wide thing she'll be making a lot more pancakes to accommodate]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana made up a ton of popcorn and settled in to watch whatever she happened to come across on TV. She didn't particularly want to hang out in her room, but she wasn't quite interested in going out anywhere.

She did, of course, have a book with her which she might be paging through during commercials.

[Open as common rooms are!]

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah got to the gym early, carrying a duffle bag over one shoulder and the baby Cairo on her hip.

First, she set up a safe area for the spawnlets where they could be safe and within eyesight of any of the other cheerleaders who might be in Professor Skywalker's class. Cairo was gurgling happily as he watched the DVD of "Whatever the Meta" ~~is for "Bring It On"~~ and waving the rubber knife she had found for him. She had thought about asking Johnny to babysit... but had decided that she liked her boyfriend untraumatized, thank you very much.

Once that safe area was set up, Savannah patted his head and then laid out the mats and set up the tables with refreshments and music for today's practice.

[[OOC: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up! And yes, Savannah has blocked off an area for any of the robot babies. :)]]

gobrookeyourself

Brooke got to the gym early to set up for practice, putting out healthy snacks and mats and maybe bouncing a little. The creepy statues were all done with their... creepiness, the missing cheerleaders should be back, and there had so far been an entire day without weird. What was there not to be bouncy about?

[And OCD is up!]

Current Mood: bouncy

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah had gotten up and to the gym early in oder to make sure that everything looked perfect -- and was perfect -- for the tryouts.

There was a table set up with pens, pencils and clipboards for all of the current cheerleaders. This way they could write down names and what they thought of each person that was here to try to add to the squad.

She had pulled out most of the mats and set them up, and had the stereo playing bouncy, cheerful music. There was even a table set up with refreshments.

The Fandom High Gremlins are here and ready to see what talent the students had to offer the squad.

[[OOC: Tryouts are Saturday, but SP until Monday due to timezones. Past Tryouts Here. Please be as descriptive as possible.]]

senor-chado.livejournal.com

Chad was feeling very, very important right now, because he got to set up for practise today. That meant that the music was actually guaranteed to be good, and it got to be spelled with an 's' today. There was also water and Gatorade and a big bowl with fruits like bananas and apples to help encourage good, healthy eating during the downtime between working on moves.

He also pulled out the mats. If he was setting up for a practise, they were definitely working on tosses today. That was his favourite part, even if there wasn't anyone who could toss him around so much anymore.

[[ OCD ~~a-coming~~ is up! Go, go, Gremlins! ]]

saltandammo.livejournal.com

It had been a while since he'd done the open brunch thing and with things finally feeling like they were getting back to something resembling normal for him, it felt like a good time to do it again.

So here Dean was in the kitchen of the common room, dividing his attention from the food cooking and the book Karal had given him to read. Who said he couldn't multitask?

Current Mood: content

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah headed down to the gym to set everything up for today's practice. She was bouncing around to the music she had turned on as she rolled out the mats and pulled out the bleachers for the watchers that usually showed up to practices.

She put out the sign-in sheet and grabbed some water and then started doing some stretches while she waited for everyone else to show up.

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Donny still hadn't shown up and Fiona was getting more than a little pissed off. She couldn't spend one more minute in that stupid little nun's room so she'd made her way to what seemed to be a common room. At least it had a big TV and comfortable couches. She turned on the marathon of ANTM and alternated between making snarky comments at all the wanna-be models and practicing her own poses. She could so do better than all of them!

[Open! Come snark or practice your own poses!]

stocksgrrl.livejournal.com

Mary didn't have a whole lot of time that morning to process many things that went beyond the terrible, awful feeling in her stomach. Thankfully, she seemed to have woken up with enough time that she could scurry her way to the nearest toilet before she'd be left with a big giant mess of up-chuck to clean up. She made it, but, somehow, groaning as she slumped in the stall and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, making it didn't necessarily make her feel any better. Her hand drifted to her stomach. Maybe she ate some bad pizza, or something.

Mary blinked. Another swell of nausea rose up inside of her, but it didn't go anywhere. What she was experiencing right now might be something like a divine revelation of sorts. Didn't she see this on a movie the other night with her mom? Valerie Bertanelli's voice drifted through Mary's mind: ... I'd been throwing up every morning... Oh, no.... ... And hadn't had my period in two months. No, no, no.... ... I thought I was pregnant.

Mary groaned, leaning her head against the wall. It couldn't be; it just couldn't! But Valerie wasn't done.

So I took the pregnancy test. I found out I wasn't pregnant. It was cancer.

That was it! A pregnancy test, of course. Mary knew what she had to do, and got up to go do it.

After a moment, she realized, slumping over the toilet again.

[[ open, sure, if you're in the area and are curious about the frequent vomitting. Turtle has become Mary from the movie Saved! ]]

fantastic-torch.livejournal.com

Johnny Castle set up his record player. Amazing that it was just there. And playing the music softly, he sort of laid around, waiting for his first dance partner to show up. Sometimes he hated his job. He had great ideas, he just never got to push them.

Today however, he might get in a bit of his own kind of dancing. What? If no one was around to tell him otherwise, he'd damn well do as he pleased.

[yo, CR open!]

withoutverona

Romeo Montague had had a strange day in a strange week of what had been a pretty strange year.
Inspired by an episode of Vanessa Saturn, he decided a drinking game was in order. Specifically "I Never." And so invitations, written in a slightly florid hand, were slipped under dorm room doors -- some of new friends, some belonging to complete strangers.

There was a stash of booze set up under the coffee table, and Romeo sipped a rum-and-cider as he waited to see if anyone would actually show up.

[OOC: Fair warning per the admins -- this is a high school. You get punk in drublic, or the converse, you might get punished. So ... don't get caught?]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana was hanging out in the common room. The TV was on, more for background noise than anything else, and she had a book. She was just tired of being alone in her room and hoped that if she was out people would come along to distract her.

[Open!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

After working out, Lana went back to her room, soaked in a hot bath, then put on comfy clothes and went to hang out in the common room and watch the marathon about the crazy OCD detective. She threw together a couple of different batches of muffins and set them to bake while she curled up on the couch with a cup of tea.

[Open! Come have muffins!]

new-to-liirness.livejournal.com

Liir was at the gym, as he'd told Ino he'd be.

He didn't touch anything, or start his stretches; she'd said that she wanted to check over his form on a few things and he figured the stretches were part of it. As such, he merely sat on the ground waiting, devouring Millie's book with a faint smile on his face.

[ooc: mostly for Ino (and Lana if she's coming along), but anyone else can drop by as well]

saltandammo.livejournal.com

New term, new students, seemed like a good time to try and get back in the habit of his cooking brunch for all comers. Also, seemed like a good potential way to meet some more of the newbies.

So here he was, cooking up bacon and eggs and pancakes, while listening to Back in Black on his portable stereo which he'd brought out. There may have been some singing along too.

[open as cr's are wont to be. free food to all comers]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana had been up and out early to go running, a habit she'd slowly started to get back into a couple of months ago, after letting it slip when Connor left. After her run she'd decided to go into the gym and do some weights and try the heavy bag for a while. Despite being sore and a little bruised from her Friday lesson with Ino, or maybe because of it, she'd felt she could use a little extra work-out.

[Open as gyms are!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

When in doubt? Bake brownies.

So, that's what Lana was doing. Lots of them. Lots and lots of them and some chocolate chip cookies for good measure. And frosting for the tops of the brownies.

[OOC: Open for anyone wanting to come help bake or eat!]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal was mostly over his cold, and completely sick of his room. He knew it was Christmas today, not that he really knew what that involved, but there was one Karsite tradition he was quite sure would fit.

Hot spiced cider.

There was a pot of it mulling on the stove, smelling of cinnamon and spices and all things yummy and if it was a teeny bit alcoholic, it was only enough to warm.

Karal was curled up on the couch with a mug of cider, reading, while Altra sprawled across the back of it. With the dorms as quiet as they were, he wasn't sure if there was anyone left, but he'd made enough cider for anyone who might wander by.

honoraryphd.livejournal.com

Victor had spent much of the past couple days working on his notes for that secret project of his. This meant he was locked in his room all that time (not that being locked in his room was rare for him) but he needed a brief break.

He imagined that a Saturday afternoon would be quiet as most of his classmates would be off fighting something, or being impregnated, or sleeping late like the unproductive wastes they were. That's the only reason he actually came to the common room this afternoon to read.

[OOC: For the record, I slept until 11 so I'm not quite an unproductive waste like the kind Doom's thinking of, but I'm CLOSE. Also, open, obviously.]

neurotic-witch.livejournal.com

Chris woke up and decided he was hungry. Not wanting to wake Lana, he headed down the hall to the common room and poked around until he found everything he needed to make pancakes.

Knowing that food drew people about of the woodwork around here, he set about making a lot.

[Open, as common rooms are. Chris is *not* suddenly 20 years older, but he'll happily WTF at anyone who is :)]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana decided she really needed to get out of her room more, so she'd decided to hang out in the common room and relax. She popped a bunch of popcorn, made up some hot chocolate and settled down on the couch to do some channel surfing.

[Open as common rooms are!]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana was up on the roof, thinking about her options. And wasn't really happy with any of them. Maybe she should just go back home the way Lex was always bugging her to.

For now, though, she was just avoiding everything. And everyone.

[Open as roofs are, though she's not in the best of moods.]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

It had been a long time since Karal had undertaken formal morning prayers. While the church had many elaborate rituals, Vkandis Sunlord didn't demand them and here, away from the Temple, they became part of whatever else he happened to be doing.

This morning, however, he felt the need.

Pre-dawn saw him standing near the edge of the roof, dressed in formal robes, patiently waiting. When the sun appeared over the horizon, he closed his eyes, reciting the words of the Dawn Rites in low, even tones, head tilted back to follow the rising sun - and he could feel it, even through the clouds - as it moved across the sky.

Gradually, his voice trailed into silence and he simply stood, breathing slow and even, until he opened his eyes and smiled.

Completely at peace, he let his hands fall to his sides and gazed out over the ocean.

[ooc: it is an open roof and an open post.]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana still couldn't stand to spend more than a few minutes at a time in her room - the room she and Jim had shared. So tonight she was up on the roof staring at the moon and the stars and wondering how the hell she was supposed to get over him and whether she should just give up this whole love thing as a bad deal.

She wished Jack were still here, even though he'd told her she gave her heart too easily and wouldn't be surprised about all this. At least he'd have found a way to make her smile. And at the moment she couldn't even imagine that as a possibility.

But for now she'd just sit here avoiding everyone and everything. Maybe she'd sleep up here.

[Open]

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana had spent most of the night wandering around aimlessly, and more than a little tipsy. There had been no way she could go back and sleep in the room with Jim gone. At some point she'd ended up back here staring blindly at the TV screen.

She must have fallen asleep, because here she was, blinking herself awake, slightly hungover, and completely oblivious to the wave of amnesia that had swept over the island. She made herself a cup of coffee and curled back up on the safa to go back to the staring at the TV.

[Open like, well, a common room.]

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

John was hoping for some new recruits after the club event and the exceptional crayon posters he'd ~~handwavily~~ put up in the dorms last week. He'd managed to combine homework with club work and drew landscapes in the background.
( Flag footbally goodness )

[ooc: Practice is open to new players, old players, and oglers of all kinds. There's space in the gym for non-footbally goodness, too. If any chars need encouragement to join, John is more than willing to help. ~~Please wait for~~ Minimal OCD is up!]

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah got to the gym a little bit early and started setting things up for practice.

She pulled out the mats and set them up, as well as a table with snacks and music. She was bouncing around as she got things set up.

[[OOC: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up!]]

Current Mood: bouncy

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana decided she needed to get out of her room and be more sociable than she had been. And what better way to do that than common room food sharing? Which was why she was cooking up spaghetti sauce and garlic bread and getting ready to make a whole lot of pasta. There was salad and fresh fruit for those looking for something a little lighter. She hummed quietly to herself as she worked, enjoying the whole process.

[Open with free food for all]

saltandammo.livejournal.com

Dean hadn't done a Sunday morning brunch in a while and he figured with the new students, this was a good weekend to pick the habit back up. So he was in the kitchen area cooking up bacon and eggs, while keeping on eye on his cat Hunter who was currently stalking a dustbunny over by the couch.

He figured the 'if you cook it, they will come eat' theory will still hold true.

[ooc: open as common rooms are wont to be. Free food for whoever wants it]

Current Mood: busy

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