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joxertehmighty.livejournal.com

Joxer was going over his arsenal with Pete. "...and then, I got this!" he said, producting a knife where the handled was about twice as big as the blade. "Isn't it the best knife ever?"

( Cut for a bit of preplay... of DOOM! )

[ooc: preplayed with the wonderful

forgottenpants. No IC interaction possible (as Pete needs the scene to FTB in order for his miraculous powers of recovery to occur), but OOC commenting highly loved.]

forgottenpants

Pete was working very diligently on a large, wood-framed something-or-other. He even tended to giggle gleefully to himself on occasion. The workmanship was suprisingly painstaking, as he tried to hammer together the two-by-fours and scraps of treebranch.

It wasn't necessarily going very well, though.

[ooc: we've got a whole lot of not much going on at work. Come and gawk!]

nadiathesaint

Nadia was crashed out on the couch, absorbed in watching a program on animal mating.

The foreplay of tarantulas was rather apallingly fascinating.

But the commentary on the kinkiness of garter snakes had her giggling like she was twelve.

[ooc: open]

lovechildblair.livejournal.com

It was Wednesday so Blair was outside of the danger room holding a sign. After talking to John yesterday and finding out about what he was planning to do this weekend, Blair had gone back to his first sign. Only with a few edits so it now read, 'Winchester = Murder'.

[ooc: As always, posted with permission. ~~Also, Blair is sad that there's not a protesting tag.~~ Never mind! Yay! *hugsomg*]

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

Marty is sitting in the lunge reading the instructions to his ouija board and scoffing. "Yeah right. Like that's supposed to work."

As Marty fiddles with the ouija board set up, the TV is currently showing the musical episode of Wendy the Werewolf Stalker.

[open]

lovechildblair.livejournal.com

Blair was tired and sore and looking a little worse for wear. He sported a bandage on his forehead and several small cuts and bruises were visible on his face, neck and hands. His cast on the other hand was looking suspiciously shiny and white, as Aziraphale had kindly fixed that for him.

Also, he was without his backpack, but that might be hard to tell since he was sitting down on the floor just outside the danger shop door, the stop-sign shaped with the word "THINK" laying in front of him. It wasn't his best sign, but he felt really guilty about flashing a sign about not killing demons after last night.

[ooc: posted with permission from Daddy Winchester and open for interaction]

forgottenpants

Pete sat in the middle of the common room floor, poking at the remote control for the television.

He was pretty sure people had used this to make the box thing light up so he could see the people inside.

He just wasn't sure how yet.

[ooc: I'm bored, therefore this is open]

sogothcally.livejournal.com

Cally had made a phone call or two before coming to the roof. She'd brought a couple tin cups with her, and headed straight over to where the Viper had it's first batch of brew on tap.

It was taste testing time.

Just, you know, she wasn't going to be dumb enough to try it first.

[ooc: Open, but ping me on AIM if you want to get involved directly with the taste test involving two players, yet four characters.]

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker's practicing with the 9mm, trying to get the memory of River's abilities out of her head, and waiting on Jack. She put up the notice when she came in.

SAFETY RULES:

· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED

· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE

· BE SURE OF YOUR TARGET AND WHAT’S BEYOND

· ALWAYS WEAR HEARING AND EYE PROTECTION

· NEVER USE ALCOHOL OR DRUGS BEFORE OR WHILE SHOOTING.

· CHECK IN ALL WEAPONS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE RANGE.

The gun range is open.

[ooc: for

time_agent, but open for all]

lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com

Thanks to a laundry...incident, Dawn was wearing the t-shirt she'd borrowed from Dean after the Meerkat cabin theft, which was way too long for her, and the skirt she'd ~~stolen~~ borrowed from Buffy before she left Cleveland, which was way too short. Not unlike Buffy, come to think of it.

Just so people would think it was intentional, though, she put up a small sign, hastily written on notebook paper and stuck to the door of the common room.

HAPPY PANTSLESS FRIDAY!

In other news, she was trying to learn her domesticated canine vocabulary for class on Monday.

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

WIth no classes today, the twins lounged in the common room. Hikaru was eatting popcorn and watching the Z FIles while Kaoru sat to the side, making what must have sounded like strange barking as he looked over his Cross Species Communications vocabulary packet.

((ooc: slow but come and play~))

bookyeve.livejournal.com

Since she's now afraid of her computer-- at least until someone explains how not to find pornography to her-- and Mrs. Gilmore told her to watch television, Evie has decided to do her homework.

She is currently watching a rerun of Crime & Justice. It's not entirely clear to her how it works, but it's definitely fascinating.

[ooc: open like an open thing, but I'm outta here in 2 hours.]

Current Mood: curious

demonbelthazor

Bel was busy setting up the fifth floor common room. He pushed the couches and chairs to the walls to clear the center of the room, then arranged some pallets he'd found and shimmered upstairs to create a makeshift runway. He lined the edges with white christmas tree lights. Music, big flashlight to serve as a spotlight, yeah, he was set.

There was nothing like watching someone else humiliate themselves when you've suffered it the night before.

ETA: And the show begins.

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: Ru Paul - Supermodel

forgottenpants

Pete didn't do idle well. Thus, having not yet been introduced to television or the wonders of the internet, he was skulking about the hallways, making a mental map of all the entrances and exits and good places to hang random traps.

And generally looking like he just might be up to no good.

Possibly, he was planning to torture the students by singing.

She'll be comin', comin', coming, comin', comin,
Row-hound that mounTAIN! When she comes,
Oh when she comes, when she comes,
She'll be comin'! (comin'comin'comin'comin')
Round that MOUNTAIN when she comes,
(Oh well, when she comes. . . .)

[ooc: dance for me! er, I mean, open!]

nadiathesaint

Nadia was wearing one of those doofy expressions that probably told just about everyone what she'd been up to the night before.

Her laptop was open on the table, along with her adventure story, but she was busy cooking.

Chicken empanadas, egg and bacon burritos, hot sauce entirely optional. And if no one showed up to eat it all?

Well, she'd have lots of leftovers for the week.

[ooc: open and such]

walter-n-wires.livejournal.com

Walter was cooking breakfast and making a list. So far he had a remarkable array of eggs cooked in different styles, a loaf's worth of toast, far too many sausages, and a few boxes of cereal sitting out next to a gallon of milk.

You'd think he was cooking for more than himself. While he worked, a small black puppy scampered at his feet apparently trying to stab a paper ball with a pencil held in his teeth.

The list was for Mary Poppins, who had somehow thought that he'd volunteered as her Teacher's Assistant.

( Pets and their people )

He knew there had to be more than that. He'd keep working on it.

[ooc: Help Walter with his list? Help me with the list. The food's for anyone.]

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

Food had been provided and was set out on a table to the side. Near it was a list of the Big Siblings/Little Siblings pairings. Also? Helpfully? There were nametags for everyone.

There were also balloons and plenty of glitter on each of the tables that had been set out so that people could socialize.

Welcome, new people.

[ooc: ~~Wait for my OCD, please.~~ OCD is up! BB/BS stuff should have been emailed to you, so the list itself is handwavey. If your character didn't sign up for it and yet is on there through the magic of being OOCly mean to our kids? Call it a paperwork mixup and run with it. They seem to happen a lot here. :D

Also, all new kids, remember that you need to check in officially in here as well as doing the fun social stuff.]

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The Firing Range, Early Afternoon

The grounds, Tuesday afternoon

Fifth floor common room, Tuesday night

Outside the danger room, 7th period

2nd Floor Common Room - Evening

Outside the Danger Room, 7th Period

Third floor common room, Monday afternoon

The Roof, Friday Afternoon (After Classes)

Gun Range, early evening Tuesday

Third Floor Common Room, Friday Evening

Third Floor Common Room, Friday Afternoon

5th Floor Common Room - evening

Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

The hallways, Wednesday night

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