[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com
Luckily, the Gym had been set up last night before the unfortunate changing into an animal incident.

There was a sign-in sheet and a table full of refreshments. There were also a lot of blankets spread out on the practice mats on the floor for more comfortable seating arrangements. There were signs all over the gym that said:

WELCOME TO THE FANDOM HIGH KISS-IN!!!!


There was another sign by the table that listed the rules:

1) Kiss anyone you like for as long as you like.
2) Not comfortable with kissing? Huggings are just fine.
3) Shirts are optional.
4) If you find yourself getting carried away, please take it somewhere private. We're protesting, but not everyone is not public orgies.
5) Have fun breaking the no PDA and 8 inches apart rules!


As of yet, Savannah was not there, but everything else looked to be in order.

There was no reason to wait for her to be there to start your protesting.



[[OOC: Welcome to the Kiss-In, the PDA protest that was indeed approved by [livejournal.com profile] umbitch. Please wait for the slight OCD is up! Have at it.]]
[identity profile] solowhistler.livejournal.com
In the early part of the evening, Abigail headed down to the common room, and set up for the party. There were snacks and non-alcoholic drinks, along with a few opaque bottles of alcohol that were all labeled at the bottom with what was inside. If she was going to get into trouble for her efforts, at least she'd get into a lot of trouble at the same time.

Next to the snacks were a bowl of breath mints, and a sign labeled "RULES":

1. You don't have to kiss anyone you don't want to.
2. You don't have to kiss anyone period. Passive voyeurs are welcome. Dirty voyeurs will get kicked out.
3. If you take pictures, you must promise to send a copy to Abigail Whistler, or your camera will be taken away.
4. All kissing must be done with someone of the same sex. There's liquor here for a reason!
5. If you move past the kissing stage, take it to a room unless you're comfortable with everyone watching.

Yeah, she definitely wasn't going to be telling her dad about this the next time she called home.

[Open!]
[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack had started the morning by taking himself for a run. A long run, out through the preserve, then down along the beach, through town and back to the dorms.

Clutching a bottle of water, he flopped onto the couch, feeling as close as he ever got to virtuous, happy to simply sprawl here, lazy and shirtless, contemplating the possibility of doing exactly nothing for the rest of the day.

[ooc: open of course! Thread with River locked to them, thanks.]
sensethevisions: (Cheerleading Fly : D_Biers)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe was free for the afternoon, so she managed to get to the gym early to set up for cheerleading practice.

She dragged out the mats for everyone and then started playing some music. There was also a table off to the side with drinks and snacks.

While she was waiting for people to show up, she did some back bends to stretch out her shoulder and back muscles.
[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Flight workshop had been . . . well, fun in a nerve-wracking kind of way, if more than slightly exhausting, and Anders always felt a little bruised and cramped after spending time in the simulator cockpit. Something about being part of a battle against a droid army bothered him, though -- more than it should have, given he hadn't been alive during the Cylon War and the toasters had long since disappeared for their own part of space.

He'd dropped by to check in on Mac, which had taken his mind off of the whole droid thing for a little while, but hadn't completely banished his apparent need to brood.

Thus, quality roof time, complete with cigarettes. Seemed like the thing to do.

[OOC: 'tis roof-ily open, indeed.]
[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] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
Having handwavily called the cheerleaders she knew was here for the first term, and hoping that whatever voicemail they had ran on batteries, Buffy wandered over to the gym carrying a bag filled with sodas. She wasn't really planning for it to be a practice so much as a discussion about the tryouts.

But of course, she was always in favour of a workout!

ooc: wait for ocd! OCD is up!
ETA: Graduated Cheerleaders who still wanna be involved in cheerstuff while you're in fandom, please sign in as well, and we'll arrange it all IG!
[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] x5-alec.livejournal.com
Alec and Dean had decided that there was no better idea than getting a lot of ice cream, a lot of random toppings, and then making sundaes. They even waited until after lunch (cereal) and made sure to have healthy things too (fruit syrup! jam! graham cracker bits!).

There was, of course, a lot of everything, just in case people wanted to come by and have some of their own. Alec was suicidal nice like that.

[OOC: Come have ice cream? Toppings and flavors totally moddable, and feel free to order Alec to put it all together for your wee ones.]
the_merriest: (kittyjude: shoulder)
[personal profile] the_merriest
Rikku hurried down to the gym in time for cheerleading, hoping that someone, anyone, would have an idea why her boyfriend was suddenly a cat. Was it cat day or something!?

She set kitty!Jude down in the bleachers so she could help to set up the tables. And hoped he wasn't going to wander off or anything.



[Please wait for OCD! OCD up, play away! Posting as it wasn't up yet.]
sneerkite: (masked - basic)
[personal profile] sneerkite
Steerpike was making a rare appearance in the common room, today. If asked, he would say that it was because there was more room to spread out his notes on the floor as he studied for finals.

The glossy magazine he was looking at currently was totally part of him studying, yes. And my, but that one singer looked a bit familiar, didn't she. . . ?

[ooc: common room is open, as is the custom]
sensethevisions: (Dark Witch : Charmingdesigns)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe was relaxing in the fifth floor common room. Amazingly, she was kidlet free for the moment. Pandora had gone with Anders and Artemis, and Samantha had gone off with Cole and his flock. So, she was alone.

Alone.

Time to herself.

And missing her girls.

Yeah, she was attached.
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
Buffy had been running around all day fixing things for the totally not-prom, and she was getting a little tired, but she was still ready for cheer time, especially since she had had an idea for her Media final.

She arranged everything as usual, and then she went to get a pen and a paper. On the paper she wrote: Sign here if you think that the cheerleaders should throw a cheer assembly on the 27th!

Then she waited for people to arrive so she could boss them around.


ooc: wait for ocd! OCD is up!
ETA: go gremlins post in case you missed it.
sensethevisions: (Default)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe had ventured out of her dorm rooms and came out into the common room. She had started downloading radio podcasts onto her machine to see exactly what she may have done over the last week. Unfortunately, she hadn't been able to listen to them yet as she was feeling antsy.

So, here she was in the common room, flipping through a magazine and trying to calm her nerves.
[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Isobel had called in sick to work again as she wasn't about to take the chance that Millie would realize what was going on.  Not when they were so close to achieving their objective.  But she wasn't going to stay in the room with Mr. Snuggly either.  So she was out in front of the dorms, going over her list of ingredients she'd need for the opening spell and making notes.  Yes, it might be a bit cold, but it was simple enough to keep herself warm with a spell.   Her spell book remained safely tucked away in her backpack as she was unwilling to let it far from her sight.


[OOC: Thread with Jack is locked to them and  NFB except that they ran into each other, please.  Post is open before and after that if someone wants to run into Witch!Lana.  Just mark thread, please.  :)  ]
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
For the first time in a while, Buffy was the first one to show up in the gym for cheerleading practice. She paused, a little confused by the lack of people, then began to haul out mats and other things needed to practice safely. She also arranged for water bottles, and the cd player to be ready.

ooc: wait for it! the ocd is up!
[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
While the weather had been snowy all day, the area near Bel's garden was free of snow tonight. The space around the roof held a touch of warmth and there was no wind to blow out the candles that flickered in the dusk.

A table by the door held candles for people to hold and a picture of Bel. Blair had found a fairly decent photo from the time in the cabins and while Bel wasn't exactly smiling into the camera, he wasn't glaring either.

[ooc: Invitations were handwaved so anyone's welcome. If you're not normally allowed in the dorms (teacher, townie, alumni) please keep your interaction limited to this post. Also, wait for OCD OCD Up! ]
[identity profile] socksofcool.livejournal.com
Seely looked only slightly bemused as he set the gym up for cheerleading practice.

"Okay, due to being attacked by some creep, Buffy asked me to run things today," he said once the other cheerleaders had arrived. "Now, I haven't exactly done one of these before, so how about we all split into our teams and practice some stunts?"

[Wait for OCD threads up!]
sensethevisions: (Not So Good : Squishcreations)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe had heard about the attack on Cally and was a little upset about what had happened to her friend. News like this was doing nothing for her already agitated nerves. She had stayed in her room most of the day yesterday with a headache as she tried to figure out what was going on. First James and now Cally? Who was attacking these people and why?

She had finally given up on getting back to sleep and decided to come out into the common room so that she didn't wake up Cole. One cranky person in a relationship at a tkme was more than enough.

She dropped down onto a couch and started flipping through channels.

"My god, is everything on TV so mindless?"
sensethevisions: (Pensive : Karanna1)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe had woken up way too early this morning.

Since she didn't have any classes on Tuesday, and Cole was still sleeping, she had come out into the Common Room. She was pensive and wasn't exactly liking the things she was feeling lately.

Being with her family over the weekend had helped some, but she was still really worried about the way things were going.

Now, she was sitting on the couch with one of the books Mr. Winchester had recommended to her and she had another book she had found on souls while she was at home. On the table in front of her were donuts and juice.
demonbelthazor: (Hand on head)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Using the excuse of no classes this week to have no meeting for clubs, Bel lounged in the fifth floor common room, still troubled by the message he'd gotten the night before.

Maybe Monday Night Football would be distracting enough to get his mind of it and trying to figure out what to do.


[ooc: Specifics of Bel and Phoebe's conversation are NFB, s'il vous plaît!]
[identity profile] ihatedenmark.livejournal.com
Hamlet lead the way down the stairs from the roof to the sixth floor. Somehow it seemed even emptier than usual tonight.

"Earl should be in one of these many empty rooms down here. There's currently no one else on this floor but Earl, and Mr Canute Mimir Fluffypants, and I, but try to still not make too much of a mess."


[OOC: Locked to the group from the roof.]
[identity profile] ihatedenmark.livejournal.com
Hamlet headed up to the roof after his classes were over for the day. The roof was nice and cool this time of day, and it provided a great place to think about things.

It had been a fairly normal school day. Still he couldn't help feeling like he'd been forgotten to do something...


[OOC: Locked to specific people, please. Open for other roof-type needs after the group's moved on. The other half is over here.]
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
The mats were out, the cd-player was ready and Buffy was sitting on the floor frowning at a mass of print outs, flyers and brocheurs.

As the handwavey posters around school said, today was cheerleading clinic, so anyone who was curious or bored or planning to try-out for cheerleading this weekend could attend and ask cheerleaders for help or just bug them.

While that was happening, Buffy was trying to figure out which competitions to aim for. There was CheerPower in Richmond in January, Spirit of the South in December, and the ACE championships also in December, and those were only the ones she'd looked at so far!

This was going to be really hard to decide, she though as she picked up a flyer for The CrossWorlds Cheerleading Competition.


ooc: Once a cheerleader has appeared in the clinic thread, she or he is totally buggable.
demonbelthazor: (Phole // Kiss)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
The couch of the fifth floor common room was currently occupied by Bel and Phoebe, snuggling together and being far too PDA. The TV was on, but they weren't paying much attention, of course.

If anyone thought Bel was trying to make a point, they might be just a tiny bit right.


[ooc: open if you aren't afraid of a snuggling couple. ;) ]
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
For the first time since she returned (well, except for the time she was a puppy), Buffy was standing in the gym, wearing her cheerleading outfit and beaming brightly. In her arms she had a pile of cheerleading competition materials.

Once enough people had assembled that she had an audience, she began to speak. It was very eloquent and convincing and contained the word "yay" a lot. And basically said that they were going to attend the Cheerleading competition.


ooc: my brain is too mushy to be actually convincing. Ahem.
[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com
Marie was up early and baking muffins in the common room. She had the radio on and was singing along. One might say she was in a good mood.



[open! she's making blueberry, banana nut and apple cinnamon muffins.]
[personal profile] smartestone
There are several tables set up all around the gym, one for each club. The names of the clubs are written neatly on posterboards taped to the front of their corresponding tables. There are chairs for the club heads to sit in, clipboards for signups on every table, and enough room for flyers, brochures, or whatever someone might want to pass out to advertise their clubs.

The doors to the gym open, letting students in to the second FH club fair.


[Wait for the OCD. *braces self* OCD is up. Go play. Schedule and info here.]
[identity profile] dbiers.livejournal.com
D'anna had planned to spend her day in her room, freaking out over "zomg, wtf, my ethics teacher is a cylon!" and other useful things when she heard something out side her door.

She opened her door and found something wee... and yappy. D watched as the dog barked, did some turns very excitedly and finished off big with some prancing on her hind-legs with more some more circling.

Seeing as she wasn't in creature languages, she just stared at the wee fluff ball until it bound into her room and sorta pounce-yipped at her pom-poms. The light bulb went on, "oh, great galloping gods! Buffy?" YIP! with some possible tail wagging. "Cheerleading...?" More yipping and wagging.

So D made some calls to her fellow cheerbunnies and a while later, she was in the gym, warming up, and listening to some really up-beat music while under the watchful eye of, er, puppy-Buffy.

[ooc: OCD on the way is up, yay! Puppy-Buffy mod'ed with permission.]
[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana couldn't lie in bed any longer and she was afraid if she got up and started buzzing around the room that she'd wake her roommate. So instead she went to the Common Room and busied herself cutting up a ton of fresh fruit that she'd brought and brewing up some coffee and tea for anyone who might be looking for some breakfast. She also set out a bunch of bagels and muffins she'd picked up.

And at least here if she was singing a bit while she worked she wouldn't be disturbing anyone.


[OOC: Come have some breakfast!]
demonbelthazor: (Belthazor)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel had spent a sleepless night searching for Marie but hadn't found her. He'd checked the obvious and some inobvious sites in town, and there was no trace of her anywhere. All he'd been able to gather was that she'd run from the Kwik Stop and disappeared into the night. Jamie was in the clinic and in a coma, so he was no help.

After placing a call to the Trooper Station, Bel headed down to the first floor lobby to try to organize people into a bigger search. Phoebe had tried to scry for Marie but for some reason the crystal kept spinning and wouldn't pick a location. Bel wasn't sure if there was something blocking the spell or if Marie was just on the move -- fast. He'd then gone to Willow next to see if there was a spell she knew that could help.

So now Willow was waiting with him in the lobby, preparing for a locator spell. She had told him it would summon a ball of light that would lead to Marie. Hopefully they could find her fast and let her know that everything was going to be okay.

[ooc: Willow modded with permission, but not her boyfriend's permission, so he may get jealous. Phoebe modded with blanket permission. Wait for OCD, please. Is up!]
[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com
After cheerleading practice, Marie made a trip to the Quik Stop to buy bleach for her hair dying adventures that evening.

She changed into an old cheerleading tee-shirt, grabbed a couple bath towels and her brush and headed to the common room to wait for Mac.

She'd also grabbed a variety of snacks and sodas on her trip to the store for anyone who wanted to stop by and socialize.


[ooc: open to all! Mac will be dying Marie's hair though. ETA: THIS JUST IN! Bel will be singing Kumbaya in this post tonight!]
[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair was too excited about new students, being a big brother and the fact that he was a virgin again to get a lot of sleep so he had been sitting in front of the tv in his room for several hours. There were lots of infomercials on late at night. As it got closer to morning, Blair was afraid of disturbing Broots and his fish with noise if he turned the tv up louder so he headed out to the common room to watch CNN.

Ooh! One last airing of the Pasta Express infomercial. It was no George Foreman 13 in 1 Rotisserie Bonanza, but Blair admired the simplicity of it's design. Like the fact that it was just a plastic tube with a lid.


[so incredibly open]
[identity profile] 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.]
[identity profile] maias-notebook.livejournal.com
A section of the common room was decorated with balloons, streamers and a Happy Birthday Lana banner. A cake sat in the middle of a table ready to slice. Confetti, noise makers and little curls of ribbon littered the two surrounding tables, a third table for presents was decorated with just as much fanfare.


((OOC: Party is not locked but specific players have been notified about it. To be SPed as needed))
sensethevisions: (Very Hurt : Squishcreations)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe had been heading up to the roof when she had gotten the call from Veronica. What V had told her just added to her confusion and paranoia. Someone was out to get them and for the life of her she couldn't figure out why, or who would do such a thing. Between yesterday and this morning, she was really beginning to think a visit to Locker #327 would be much less traumatic.

She got up on the roof and found a comfortable corner to think and watch the stars.

This week had been weird and painful.



[[OOC: Open for all your late night roofly needs. Thread with Cole locked to him.]]
demonbelthazor: (Blue)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel had been drinking heavily that night. No, not sake this time. It was a steep learning curve, but he'd learned his lesson there. He'd stumbled across some old demon brew he'd tucked away, a sweet-sour green drink that packed a punch. Feeling a little homesick for no good reason, he'd decided to finish the bottle.

Then he wandered up to the roof for a cigarette.
[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com
Berthold had tried getting River's attention far too early for her liking this morning. While generally being quite patient with Berthold, she did not like being woken up by a tickling monster. Hence she had thrown him out of the room.

Berthold didn't mind that much. He had placed himself under the table in the common room, hiding under his blanket, while eating ice cream with one tentacle and playing with River's Statue of Liberty snowglobe with another. In short, he was a happy monster.

((ooc: open for interaction))
sensethevisions: (Standing Alone : Teenagedprayer)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
After a less than satisfactory answer from Cole, Phoebe had forced herself to walk away from the third floor common room. She made herself keep facing forward and not look back. She was angry and she was hurt and she couldn't believe he was still hiding things from her and pushing her away.

She had no plans to go to their room right now as she was afraid they would fight and nothing would get resolved... still. She wasn't about to go to any other common rooms right now.

Outside. She could go for a walk outside... at 10:45 at night.
[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com
Dawn was stretched out on one of the couches and flipping through channels.

"Oooh, sharks."

After a few minutes, she was feeling a bit hungry, so she got up to make herself a sandwich. Any resemblance between the song she was humming and the Teeth theme song was purely coincidental.

[ooc: Open to all!]
[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com
Realizing there hadn't been a scheduled practice in a while, and that there was a basketball match coming up... sometime, Alec decided to live up to his co-captain title and hold one.

So he was in the gym after workshops, putting out the mats and playing what sounded like a CD of all your favorite 80s songs, dance-remixed nearly beyond recognition.

[OOC: wait for OCD! OCD done!]
[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com
Oh, yay. Another night of lockdown. Armed with his cellphone and laptop to aid in communication, Bridge is once again camped out on a couch in the second floor common room. He's flipping through channels on the TV set, hoping to find something interesting to watch. No luck so far.

[ooc: open!]
[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com
After being instructed to return to the dorms, Marie decided she may as well still cook since she had handwavy bought the food the previous day.

So she set up to start assembling lasagna in the common room. Maybe a home cooked meal would comfort some people.
[identity profile] dbiers.livejournal.com
In a perfect scenario, D'anna would still be in bed.

However, she'd handwavily agreed to open practice while Cheer-boy was in computer class.

So here she was in the campground gym, random rock music blaring and warming up while she waited for the others to show.

[OOC: I'm thinking this is an all afternoon thing so that cheerleaders with workshops today can still stop by after their classes let out. Someone give me a heads up if that's somehow wrong.]
demonbelthazor: (Crossed arms)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
A group of students made their way to Fandom Camp to deal with the demon Lysistratas. It seemed quiet enough, but appearances could be deceiving.


[ooc: wide open, check in at V's post if you want, or you can see the group going and join along the way.

Please to be waiting for OCD. Is up!]
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
Today's music choice? Hips don't lie.

Buffy is bopping around partly shaking her ass, partly practicing the 'Go Big Blue' routine.

Come join her, cheer-fans!


but wait for ocd...
[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com
Alec was there early, amazingly. Probably because Buffy had handwavily asked him very sweetly to open cheerleading practice for her.

So the mats were pulled out, the CD player seemed to have found itself a disc full of one particular song (at least it's kind of catchy?), and Alec was being co-captainy.

[OOC: Wait for OCD please! S'done, come cheer now!]
sensethevisions: (Phoebe : Meinterrupted)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe was sitting on the edge of the roof, hanging her legs over the side as she drank her soda.

Lana's taking her to the Cove on Friday had let her deal with everything that she had been holding in. The talk with Piper had made her feel a little bit better since she now knew that Piper thought about their dad, too.

Of course, it didn't make her feel any better about the fact that both of her sisters were going to be gone at the end of the summer.

She sighed and took another drink as she watched the sunset.



[[OOC: Open]]
[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
"Go! Fight! Win!" The cheerleaders cheered enthusiastically as the audience shuffled into the gym. The players were already in place, and the gym was definitely ready for game time.

Unfortunately, since Fandom did not yet have any of the Dibblers, no hot pies, hot dogs or rats-onna-stick were being served.


ooc: wait for the holy OCD! OCD is up! Come watch and cheer and mock!

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