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So, Homecoming had been nice. Know what hadn't been nice? Your girlfriend suddenly being a five year old. That was not nice at all.

Though, at least Tony was old enough to know that cooties were not in fact a real thing. And wasn't calling Rhodey to giggle over the phone at him.

But he was in the common room making coffee. And frozen waffles for any kids who wandered in there. He wasn't much of a cook, so this was the best people could hope for, okay? It was this or ordering pizza and letting people go to town for breakfast.

Though that was sounding like a better and better idea now...

[Open, of course!]
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There was a ferret following Jim around. At first, he'd just thought the island was giving out pets again and he'd rolled his eyes. Then, the ferret had started talking. At that point, Jim thought maybe he'd gone on a bender he didn't remember and was still drunk.

But, the ferret hadn't gone away and he hadn't sobered up (because he hadn't ever been drunk) and Jim had eventually just chalked the talking ferret (who'd introduced himself as Aesina) to the island.

Wasn't that what Sparkle had told him the reason for most things was? Whatever, Jim and the stupid ferret were now out on the deck because it apparently hurt like a bitch if Jim tried to get away.

"Are we here to get a tan?" Aesina asked. He was stretched out on a lounger, looking pretty comfortable.

"You've got fur, you can't get sun."

Aesina sniffed haughtily. "Says you. I'll do whatever I want."

Jim rolled his eyes and shook his head. Stupid familiar sounding ferret.

[Deck is open]
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Liara was not a terribly big fan of crowded, open spaces, but it was a lovely day out, and the dorm lawn saw a lot of traffic but not a great deal of humans hanging around for any significant amount of time.

She had finally gotten around to trading in some of her credits for local human money (though she had no idea how the bank had found any kind of exchange rate worth mentioning) which she had used to purchase some clothes - she couldn't go around wearing the same clothes all the time. It simply wasn't practical.

Not to say that human fashion seemed entirely practical, but she quite liked the dress, even if it came up far shorter than she was used to. She tugged on the skirt periodically as she sat on a chair on the deck, a book on human archaeology in her lap.

[[ open! ]]
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There was a movie set up for the guys of the frat this afternoon. A movie and what appeared to be a few buckets of fried chicken. Possibly to keep things fresh from having only pizza.

“Hey guys,” Tony said, smiling a bit too much because his weekend had been amazing, thank you. “We’re just going to be doing something easy today that we can relax to.”

"So," Warren chimed in, smiling a fair bit himself for very similar reasons, "we picked up some Spanish movie, and we can just kind of zone out for a bit. Think about things, or something."

You know. Thinking. Which was totally what these boys were planning to do. With their brains. Which were located in their skulls and nowhere else. Honest.

Upstairs brains. Yup.

“So, enjoy... Y tu Mama Tambien,” Tony added. “It's got to be good, it won awards."

No, they hadn't seen it. Why do you ask?
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So after their...uh, the movie they'd seen last night, Topher and Billy had handwavily or not, it depends headed back to the common room to watch a Space Battles marathon. And... apparently they'd fallen asleep there.

Waking up, Topher opened his eyes, slowly lifted his head off of Billy's shoulder (what? He was comfy!), took in the room, and shrieked at the top of his lungs.

"OH MY GOD!"

[[open like a weird weekend common room, omg. no, i did not set an alarm to wake up and post this. YOU CAN'T PROVE ANYTHING.]]
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There was pizza and drinks in the rec room for everyone this afternoon. Because they understood just what a teenage boy wanted to have, you see. That or they just really liked pizza.

Either way, there it was.

“Hi, everyone,” Tony said, smiling at the assembled crew. “Welcome to Kappa Kappa Gremlin if this is your first time here. Welcome back if not.”

"You'll find that this is one of the more laid-back clubs," Warren added with a smile of his own. "Mostly we just find fun stuff to do, and we do it. There were go-karts last semester, if I'm remembering right."

He wasn't exactly built for them, what with the extra limbs on his back and all, but he had willpower and a desire to drive around in a miniature car like an idiot. He'd persevered.

As did they all. “Today this is just to get to know everyone,” Tony added. “And maybe give us some suggestions for what you all want to do. Lex suggested a trip to a Comic Con at the club fair, so we’ve got that one!”

Warren made a bit of an 'oooo' face at that. He'd never been to a Comic Con.

"I'd be game for that," he decided, and then shot a grin to the group, gesturing to the pizza. "So, help yourselves, introduce yourselves to people you don't know yet, or whatever. Talk about what you want to do with the club this semester. The sky is... pretty much the limit, here, really. We've got a crazy budget for this club."

No. Really.
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It seemed that today was an odd day for the bathrooms in the dorms. Not that Tony knew that, of course. What he knew was that there was a random sheet of butcher paper on the wall next to the sinks.

It was hard to miss, really.

And it was tempting to draw on. So, so tempting. No one would care if he doodled a little something on it, right?

[[Like the girls could be the only ones... OPEN FOR DEFACING!]]

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