[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com
Peter had gotten up late, which was strange since usually his nanny had him out of bed before noon. But sleeping in was fun, so Peter didn't mind.

Peter also didn't mind how he was able to get to the kitchen in the common room and help himself to sugar cereal. He poured himself a big bowl, barely waved the milk near it, and settled in to try to find cartoons on TV.

Throw in nobody lecturing him about having to act in a proper manner and this was shaping up to be the best Saturday ever.

[ooooooopen]
[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com
Pam had turned off her cell phone to avoid calls from Roy about their sons beating up someone else, or from Angela about how Michael had started another fire out of missing Ryan. She had more important things to do today.

So she waited in the basement near the pool, holding a few tiny bottles in her right hand.

[for Jim omg.]
[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com
Jim had an experiment to conduct. He settled into the common room and turned on the History Channel. It seemed to be Titanic Day or something because everything they were showing was about the Titanic. That was weird.

It also had nothing to do with his experiment. He sat back, watched Modern Marvels, and wondered how he was going to work vole skeletons into conversation.

[OOC: Open like a room that is common.]
[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com
It was an exciting Monday afternoon in the common room. There was a Space Battles marathon on the movie channel and absolutely no classes to worry about.

Andrew and John were sitting on the sofa, engrossed in the program. And probably geeking out a little. "Dude, Hanno totally shot first, I hate when they show the special edition," John complained. Okay, a lot.

[ooc: Open like a...CR!]
[identity profile] 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!]
[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com
After hearing about Jim and his very exciting Homecoming date -- which she was totally okay with, really -- Pam didn't feel like doing much of anything.

Which was why late Thursday night found her camped out in front of the television, focusing on absolutely nothing on the screen. But she was totally okay with Jim going out with some random girl. Really. Toooootally fine.

[Pam's here to run into someone in particular, but open to other night owls.]
[identity profile] 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.]
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[personal profile] smartestone
Hermione's reached a point where she's just bored. She's out of things to read that she hasn't read a dozen times already, she's out of yarn for knitting, her workshops are almost over and they're not really the studying kind, and Crookshanks hasn't been around all day to play with. Not that he plays voluntarily, but shut up.

So this is why she's in the common room, resorting to the television. It may rot the brain, but at least it's noise. She turns it on, flipping channels, and... ooh.

Hermione's found the Discovery Channel. Someone should probably stop her before the addiction sinks in.
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[personal profile] solo_sword
Jaina was on the bored side. Even Jaina realized that Jaina on the bored side was not necessarily a good thing. This was why she was in the common room, vigorously flipping channels and occasionally muttering things like "...There's a channel for cooking?"

She obviously didn't spend a lot of time watching stuff like this back home.

[All open!]
[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com
Never leave decorating for a party to the mellow. There were some streamers tossed around and one of those fold-out crinkly hanging ball things dangling from a string that was duct taped to the ceiling. A stack of festive party hats tilted rather precariously on top of Jude's displaced stereo, which was playing something bouncy and probably from before he was born.

Food, however, was an excellent thing to leave to the mellow. Well, to the Jude anyway. A mismatched array of bowls held a mismatched yet delicious array of snacks and there were drinks of all kinds "liberated" from every common room that had anything in the fridge. Sadly, there were no milkshakes. Most of Jude's efforts had been put into the cake. The triple-layer (the base in chocolate, the middle slab in white, and the top in orange) cake decorated in as many clashing colours of icing as Jude could find. There was bright orange trim with purple and blue rosettes wherever he could fit them, and 'happy birthday, Rikku' in shaky cursive across the very top in hot pink. Sprinkles, marzipan, and gum drops were present in abundance. It was a cavity waiting to happen. And Jude was making sure no one touched it until all sixteen candles had been blown out.

Of course, until then, he was just going to sing "Sixteen Candles" to himself. A lot.

[[Rikku's impromptu birthday party is now open! OCD coming up, go and play!]]
[identity profile] twohalvesofaphd.livejournal.com
Zack knelt by the campfire, trying to light it. Since he wasn't looking upwards, he didn't notice the snowflake landing on him. All he noticed that he was feeling good. After running his hand through his hair, he sat back from the fire and relaxed.

After all, he had to be easy to find for all the ladies in search of a little Zack.

[ooc: open!]
[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com
Jim was practicing shooting free throws. The fire was his basket. Marshmallows were his basketballs. He was well aware that he was basically just chucking sugar into the fire to melt, surely making a horrible mess of some sort inside all of that wood. He was curious what it would look like when all was said and done, though, so he kept shooting.

[OOC: Open like a campfire. Which it is.]
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
Buffy might be a little grumbly about certain nekkid cheerleaders who were currently in detention, but she was still more cheerful than she had been yesterday. It was time for tryouts!

She hauled out mats, created a little judges area and made sure the audience area was clean and shiny. After all new cheerleaders might be sitting there! After a moments thought she went and got sheets of paper and pencils, plus bottles of water for the judges. Then she leaned back and decided it was good.

The cheerleader tryouts may begin!


ooc: wait for ocd! OCD is up! Come play!
Past tryouts for examples. We'll be voting based on what you show so please be as descriptive as possible!
[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com
Thanks to the magic of express shipping, Peter had a box of bagels fresh from New York City.

He set them up on a picnic table that he hauled over near his cabin's campfire so that they were available for sharing. He kept one section to the side so that his cabinmates would be sure to have some. He also put out various toppings.

That done, he took a bagel, a cup of coffee, and sat down with a Ninth Wonders comic to enjoy the morning.

[ooc: open! bagels are sharable and moddable in the flavor and topping dept]
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel had started a fire and was currently roasting a marshmallow to a perfect degree of doneness. Chocolate and graham crackers sat nearby for s'mores. And there were plenty for sharing.
[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com
After the movie that wasn't actually watched due to all of the talking going on (although Jim did notice that one actress looked kind of like someone he knew), Jim and Pam walked back to Platypus.

"So, what did you think of the movie?" he asked, feeling surprisingly not nervous.

[OOC: Locked to Jim and Pam, please.]
[identity profile] evilpinkthing.livejournal.com
Mr Canute Mimir Fluffypants was anxious.

Things were not going as he'd hoped. It had been ages since D-prime had vanished. H-prime had been ignoring him for months. And if his internal clock was right, it was almost time for H-prime to graduate and leave Fandom entirely.

Well, he wasn't having any of that. On the morning of May 1st, he reactivated himself and stealthily snuck through a whole bunch of dorm rooms to steal things. Weird things. Random things. Whatever he liked best in each of the rooms visited. Things like:

Fluffypants' swag list )


After he was done, he piled his collection of loot in a large pile in the second floor common room. If anyone wanted their things back, they'd have to bargain with him.

That would stop all the upcoming changes from happening, wouldn't it?
[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com
Pam had spent the afternoon in her room drawing, and, being bored, had drawn a little glue over her sketch and sprinkled it with the glitter Jim had given her.

A short while later, Pam the cocker spaniel went bounding into the common room in search of someone who would feed her! Or play catch! Or scritch behind her ears!

For now, she was curled up on the couch (she was pretty sure that was Not Allowed but no humans were around to stop her) and poking her paw at the little thing that the humans used to make the box light up.

[So, Pam's been glittered. She thinks she's a cocker spaniel. She will act like a dog until the glitter wears off, yes, but she still...is Pam. And very human. Mwahahaha. Open, as common rooms are.]
[identity profile] ihatedenmark.livejournal.com
The kitchenette counters in the common room were covered in all sorts of unusual things this afternoon: bowls, spoons, cheese graters, half a lobster, bits of lego. A cheery tuneless song with lyrics written entirely in gibberish came from behind the counter as someone rummaged through the fridge. Finally, the door shut, and a slightly deranged looking Hamlet stood up, wearing a quickly assembled version of the Swedish Chef's outfit.

As he continued singing and rummaging through the cupboards for things, he stood up a large sign against the counter:




Brunch cooked while you wait!
The chef will try his best to cook whatever you want!
Børk! Børk! Børk!



Moral of the day: don't eat strange cupcakes that are lying out in the open. They do weird things to your head.


[OOC: So very open.]
[identity profile] imissmydolphin.livejournal.com
Lucas had a giant bowl of popcorn and was sitting in front of the TV. There was a documentary on, but the remote control was out of reach, so if anyone grabbed it they could probably flick over to something else.
[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com
Pam was in the lobby.

Why? No actual reason. She was just passing through and decided to stop and watch television down there rather than hike all the way up to the second floor.

So here she was, channel-surfing.

[for someone specific, otherwise open to people who don't mind lots of SP as I'm heading out tonight.]
[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com
Luke was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons and eating sugary cereal from a box.

Artoo was beeping to himself and trying to see how fast he could do laps around the room.

Lazy Sunday mornings were the best.
[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com
Where Cally had gotten a skimpy sailor girl outfit on such short notice, one might best not ask. But since everyone else was acting weird, she decided doing the same thing was only fair. And she could totally blame whatever happened.

Even though it hadn't actually effected her.

So there she was, blending up smoothies, and dancing to the music coming from the TV, which was playing a marathon of 'AKA' episodes.

[ooc: Oooopen!]
[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com
The giant pillow/blanket/chair fort of awesome was still up from last night. Thankfully, someone had turned the TV off so Rescued by the Alarm wasn't on anymore. Kawalsky had fallen asleep during that really bad murder mystery weekend episode where Zeke was in on it the whole time.

Worst episode ever.

He emerged from the fort and eyed the common room kitchenette. This situation called for pancakes. He got to it, being a pancake ninja and all.

"Pancakes! Get your pancakes."

[OOC: Free pancakes! Feel free to come in or say that you stayed there the whole night in the fort. I'll be here until I fall asleep.]
[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com

After handwavy shopping for supplies and food, Peter and Isabel decorated the Common Room and hung a banner across the back saying  "Congratulations on Surviving Our First Week of Classes!"  

A big cake of whatever flavour you want to mod saying much the same thing, soda, chips, and lots of other food were laid out on the table along with poppers, kazoos, noisemakers, and other party favours and games.

In short, the Common Room was set up for a big Student Council sponsored party for all students old and new.

{OOC: Isabel modded with permission.  Have fun modding the party favours and games and food available!]

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Anders had gone back to his room after Ares's class and taken a long nap. Luckily for him, he didn't have any classes tomorrow -- which was good considering that now his sleep schedule was going to be all wonky.

Anyway, he had finally hauled himself next door to the common room, where he was devouring a chicken Caesar salad about the size of a small jacuzzi while watching cheesy old action flicks.

"Wow, the stunt bottle over the head really is universal, apparently."

[OOC: Open like, uh, something open.]
[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com
Turtle felt as though her day had been very successful. She'd scoped out the town, gotten herself a job (starting tomorrow! How exciting!), and had picked up a total of two dollars and seventy two cents in change as she walked around the island. A very good day, indeed, especially since, she could tell from her handwavily grabbed copy of the Wall Street Journal that SEA hadn't continued to drop, and the one she was scoping had raised, but not enough that it wouldn't be enough for her SEA to fail to cover it in a few days. Looking pretty good!

Grabbing a bowl of cereal for her dinner, Turtle plopped out the couch, tucked her Journal beside her, and turned on the television. Now that she didn't have her mother restricting her TV time, she definately wanted to see what kind of channels they got here at the school.


[[ common room. open. duh. =D ]]

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