[identity profile] milkedhiseel.livejournal.com
Tyrion was still adjusting his gauntlets as he took his place atop a large rock and raised his voice. He supposed the muggy day meant he'd pay in sweat for the suit of armor as the sun rose higher, but he was still a Lannister. He would wear proper red and gold insignia today for the sake of that.

He took a moment to glance over his army. It wasn't much of one, a few dozen children and every explosive that could be cobbled together out of scraps. Those with him still deserved the dignity of any troops.

"We don't have a lot of time before we're noticed," he began, "so I will make this short. Today, you are all doing something very brave in taking up arms, and I thank you for it. We may be hurt. We may not succeed. If we do succeed, you may find no glory in it. We may not get songs written about us, or gold to fill our pockets -- and if you're out here for any of that, wipe those thoughts from your mind.

"But this island -- the people on this island -- deserve better than the dictatorship of a madwoman. We deserve the freedom to think as we want. The right to kiss someone we love outside on a summer day. And as I speak, some of your compatriots are risking their lives to free our imprisoned friends from her clutches. Others will be working through the night to find a way to dethrone her once and for all. Our distraction will give them the time and space they need to reach those goals. Let's not let anyone down."

He drew a breath, took one last glance to the school. "Now, on three, pick up your weapons and go."
[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] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica and Archie decided to commandeer the second floor common room to use the good TV to watch Buccaneers of the Sea Not Entirely Unlike the Caribbean. There were homemade cookies and some other assorted snacks if anyone wanted to join them.


[open, naturally!]
demonbelthazor: (Lying down)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel lounged on the couch in the common room, flipping through the channels on the TV. Daytime TV sucked. Not enough blood and explosions.


[ooc: Home sick from work. Entertain me. ;) ]
absolutesnark: (Content)
[personal profile] absolutesnark
To: All (minus Veronica Mars)
From: Piper Halliwell
Subject: Birthday Party

This past Sunday was Veronica Mars' 19th birthday. Because she was away, a surprise party is being held for her this Thursday at Caritas. It's going to be open a half hour early so anyone attending can arrive before she shows up.

Everyone's invited, so stop by! There will be lots of baked goods.

- Piper
[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com
Not wholly thrilled to be back at the cabins after a night in the dorms with Veronica, Archie was sitting outside at his cabin's campfire putting the rigging on his new model frigate.

Laid out on a piece of cardboard beside him was the carefully carved and painted binnacle that, per the odd superstition he'd developed, would be the last piece to get attached to the ship. As soon as the rigging was complete, the binnacle would get glued on and his miniature HMS Mars would be done.

He thought it might make a nice birthday present for Veronica.

[OOC: Here for several people particularly, but open!]
[identity profile] suzotchka.livejournal.com
Ivanova hadn't really unpacked, so moving into the cabin hadn't been much of a stretch. An early night had meant that her body had gotten the sleep it needed to kick back onto Fandom time. Now, she had found an Adirondak chair somewhere, got a little crackling fire going, and kicked back to enjoy. Fresh air, open sky . . .

It was good to be home.

[[Open like an open thing, yo.]]
[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com
Dawn was hanging upside off one of the couches, reading. The television was showing reruns of CFD in the background, but Dawn wasn't really paying attention--the TMI-cam grossed her out.

[ooc: Open to all!]
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] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica and Nadia got out to the campsite just before sunset to get everything ready for their night of hanging out and telling scary stories.

There were all the fixings for s'mores along with other snacks and beverages (non-alcoholic).

They also pulled seats over from some of the cabins campfires so there'd be places for everyone to sit.

Now they just had to wait for other people to show up.




[wait for ocd, please Open to all! See here if you have questions!]

[ETA: I turned off notifications, so ping me either OOC or in the thread I set up for V if you want to talk to her ;)]
[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com
Cally didn't even want to think about going up to the second floor, or anything even beyond it. She just decided to camp out in the lobby, since it was kind of lonely in Veronica's room.

Sure, it was probably a location most likely to end up seeing Anders again, but she wasn't thinking that far. This was mainly a measure to not go up on the roof and start dismantling the Viper, piece by piece.

[ooc: Open very much, yes.]
demonbelthazor: (Lying down)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel wandered down to the third floor common room and, finding it empty, claimed the couch in the name of the Empire of Belthazor. If only he had a flag. Sprawled on the couch, he flipped through the channels on the TV. Oooh, "Ghost Hunters" was on.
absolutesnark: (Confused)
[personal profile] absolutesnark
Piper regretted casting that damn truth spell. She really should have thought about the personal gain side effects.

She was on her way back from her workshop which had been interesting. Now, she just wants to hide in her room for the rest of the day. At least she wouldn't have to worry about blurting out random information there.


[ooc: open]

Roof, Sunday night

Sunday, June 11th, 2006 09:47 pm
demonbelthazor: (Headtilt)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Feeling somewhat restless, Bel headed up to the roof for a cigarette. Maybe that would clear his mind and get him to relax.


[ooc: thread with Piper is locked to her, otherwise open for interaction, natch.]
sensethevisions: (Secrets Can Eat Your Soul)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
After cheerleading practice, Phoebe had slipped quietly out of the gym and had decided to go up to the roof. She usually found a lot of solace there and she could sometimes think things out up there.

She sat in one corner of the roof with her back against the bricks and stared out over Fandom in silence. There were a lot of questions in her mind and too few answers to satisfy her.




[[OOC: Open for interaction with two caveats. Thread with Piper is locked to her. I will be on slow play as I keep needing to go AFK to get things done.]]
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Just before sunset Veronica heads out to the campfire, this time determined to start it on her own.



[open for interaction -- any threads with ladies named Halliwell are locked to them, though]
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica had *handwavily* crashed on Weevil's couch after work last night since it was storming and she didn't feel like walking all the way back to camp in the rain. She assumed Archie hadn't made it because of the weather.

After taking a shower and brewing a pot of coffee, she decided to sit outside and enjoy the now much more tolerable weather.



[open to cabin-mates or anyone that wants to stop by]
absolutesnark: (Pondering)
[personal profile] absolutesnark
Piper was bored, so she wandered back to her dorm room to bake. She made brownies and cookies and brought them back to the campfire. She pondered starting a fire with her explosion power because she thought it would be amusing. In the end she decided not to because it's only afternoon and it's too hot.

[ooc: open for interaction]

[ETA: Going afk for a few hours, woe. Feel free to use this post for all flamingo and baked good needs.]
[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com
The all concealing bushes made for excellent cover as he waited for unsuspecting Victims.
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
As the sun rose over Fandom, an unusual sight could be observed. Eight beds were lined up in the main activity area. As the sky brightened, the strange white mist that had surrounded the beds most of the night disappeared, leaving behind eight sleeping Stickbugs and a small sleeping black cat.

The only witness? A lone teal deer that had wandered by, attracted not by a boring speech but by the sight of the brightly colored, not normally seen in nature, hair that each of the sleeping campers appeared to have grown. Startled as the campers started to stir, it bounded away.


[ooc: Stickbug hair color is up to each Stickbug. Isabel will be around the Meerkat cabin after morning workshop to change it back]
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica has never started a campfire.

But that isn't stopping her from trying.

Anyone wandering in the vicinity of the Flamingo cabin will see her sitting next to the fire ring, laptop propped on a chair and open to a website with instructions on how to start a campfire, desperately attempting to follow them. People nearby may also hear her swearing to herself because it doesn't seem to be working.


[open to all Flamingos or anyone else that happens to be wandering by]
absolutesnark: (Default)
[personal profile] absolutesnark
Piper, for once, decided she should be more social, so she wandered the dorms searching for people in a common room. Of course, she tried the second floor first.

She headed into the girl's bathroom first.

[ooc: I blame everyone in chat for this, omg!]
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica decided that moving sucks.

Especially when you're moving down seven flights of steps and you've somehow managed to accumulate A LOT of stuff.

She hopes that the fact that she, Chloe & Piper are all cute might net them some help. Failing that, they can always bribe with brownies.




[ooc: i'm on slow play at work and i have no idea if Chloe & Piper are around yet, but if you wanna help us move, it would be awesome!]
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory sat behind a table, yearbooks piled high on it.

Clearly, they're there for a purpose. She had a list, as well, of students, and was checking them off as people picked up their yearbooks.

[Headache of doom has subsided slightly - if you want interaction, that's cool. Just ping in the "Talk to Rory" thread. You can also just have your character pick up their book and OMG IGNORE HER, or handwave the whole thing. Oh - yearbooks are free, too. Service of the school. So don't worry about character finances.]

4th Floor Common Room

Wednesday, May 3rd, 2006 05:26 pm
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
There's a table loaded with yummy baked goods from J,GOB and lots of coffee. A sign on the table said:

Coffee & Baked Goods
Courtesy of the Student Council
Good luck on your finals.


Isabel's brought her puzzle mat out and is once again cursing the stupid puzzle. Any help is appreciated.

[ooc: slow play until about 9 tonight.]
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory was in the lobby with as many pillowcases as she could find, and was wearing her bestest party dress. It was BLUE. She had pink tights on, too, and pretty yellow ribbons in her hair.

She was attempting to fasten a pillowcase to her head with bobbypins. Because all brides need a veil.

A sign that she had carefully made and stuck up as high as she could reach - so yes, about three feet up - on the wall read, GET MAREED HEEERE.

Vladdie was bouncing around, so VERY excited. Weetiny people! Eeee!

She had also raided her own stash of goodies, and there was a cake made of Hostess products piled up. It would have to do.

[ooc: Because seriously, how many little kids would love to play pretend wedding? And yes, I'm OCD threading this. Hang on okay, we're good, omg!]
[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com
Archie doesn't feel like walking down to the park today, but he does want to play with his toy boats. He's spent most of the day sitting out in the grass in front of the dorms with a spade and a bucket, carefully digging himself a little pond.

Pond digging, as he's come to discover, is hard work, and only after four hours of very concentrated work has he managed to get the pond to be about four inches deep and three feet around. But an empty pond isn't any good, so he's been toddling back and forth with his bucket, trying to fill it. The faucet took some work to figure out, and the bucket is rather large for him, so half the water has ended up all over his clothes.

There is one not-so-minor problem as well. No matter how much water Archie pours into his little boat pond, it just keeps draining out into the soil. And now he's tired, wet, and slightly muddy, not to mention becoming quite cranky as well. The remote-control sailboat and little wooden yacht are lying right here on the grass, and he just wants to play with them, but he can't!

He plunks down by the edge of the would-be pond and puts his chin in his hands, deep in thought as to how to solve this little dilemma.

[OOC: For certain events that will be taking place, but feel free to come by and ask what he's doing.]
[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com
Elizabeth made herself comfortable, a pile of prom tickets besides her, and settled down for a long day.


[[ocd threads coming up all done. I'll be at the computer for probably most of the afternoon, but alas - essay writing]]
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
The common room was decorated much more elaborately than normal for birthday parties, since it was supposed to be six times the party, after all.

Thre were drinks, and snacks, and cake for all, and a table for presents.

Happy birthday, Aeryn, Anakin, Isabel, Angela Peter and Archie.

[ooc: Please to be waiting for the OCD It's up, have at it!]
sensethevisions: (V and Pheebs)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
Veronica and Phoebe are bustling around, making sure everything is ready for the big event.

They just hope there is some kissing.

Phoebe looked up from where she was decorating and frowned.

"V? Do you think all of them will actually kiss?"

"Well, I know I'm willing to do it just to prove a point. Logan's sick, so he won't be here. What about Bel?"

"As of last night he was going to," she said.

Veronica hid a smirk. "And I'm guessing since Cally and Kara were campaigning, they will. So at least that's something."

Phoebe laughed. "That's because Cally and Kara are just that damn awesome."

"Well, I think we're ready," Veronica said, setting up the napkins and stepping back to survey the lobby. "Let's just hope people show up!"



[ooc: slow play liek woah due to time zones.]
nadiathesaint: (classy)
[personal profile] nadiathesaint
The common room has been decked out for a proper tea party, including doilies and frilly hats for the guests. A plate piled high with homemade cookies is the centerpiece, next to the tea pot.

Nadia is seated at the table with Furrball twining around her feet, and an unwound Moral perched in the chair next to her. As she waits for the guests to arrive and the tea to brew, she admires her nails, freshly painted a lovely plum color.

[ooc: locked to those who know who they are. Please note: this is purely fluff! No angst/drama/emo allowed!!!!!]
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
TO: I-Club Magic Division [All magic types]
[omitted: Phoebe Halliwell]
FROM: Parker
RE: ANGEL SOUL EMERGENCY!
CC: Miss Calendar, Professor Tick, Dr. House
bcc: John Crichton, Aeryn Sun

Okay, anyone on this list who knows about how to switch souls-- contact me IMMEDIATELY! Someone got creative last night, and there's a small crisis regarding Angel's body, soul, and a certain idiot named Belthazor.

Reply to the whole list, so we can plan a counter-treatment now.

John? Your roommate's gone whacko again. The guy in the body is Belthazor. Look around for Cole Turner, and the person wandering in that corpus is Wings.

- Parker
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Discouraged at not being able to find Tiger, Parker Carol goes back to the Common Room, and is delighted to find the family dog waiting for her.

"Bad, bad, dog," she tells Tiger sternly, scratching behind his ears.

Then she sits down to wait for her children, having gotten a brilliant idea!

A Potato Sack Race!

She did wonder if Mike was okay, though.

[ooc: open to all!]
[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com
Marty walks into the lounge and sets up all the chairs and sofas so that they are in a circle.

He sits down and hopes that other people who have been bitten by gremlins will show up.

[Currently locked to those who have been bitten by Gremlins.]
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (Hanging around)
[personal profile] fh_jackass
After sending an email to the seniors, Logan's there, kicked back in a chair with his feet up on a desk. There's a few boxes of pizza and a cooler full of soda and beer.

Logan's drinking something foamy from a plastic cup that he certainly didn't get from one of the bottles hidden under the soda in the cooler.
mycanonhatesme: (gonna rock your world now)
[personal profile] mycanonhatesme
Chloe gives a small grunt as she pulls a box out past the door of room 228 and into the hallway. She has to admit, she's excited about moving up to the East Attic with Veronica. She's really starting to like Piper - and the idea of having her own bit of space.

"I think we're going to need larger and stronger people for some of these boxes," she says to Veronica. "I didn't realize we'd made them so heavy."

[open to anyone who wants to watch or help!]
[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com
Marty has put "It's a Wonderful Life" on TV and has set about working through his current emo issues by trying to make every single gourmet grilled sandwich recipe from the book that Cally had given him.

Including the recipes that require the stinky cheeses.

Hopefully his new George Foreman grill wouldn't start talking to him.

Deliveries!!

Tuesday, December 20th, 2005 09:37 pm
[identity profile] kikidelivers.livejournal.com
Xander Harris, Angel, Cameron Mitchell, Lorne, Anders, Jessica Atreides, Broots, Callisto, Mystique, Jack Harkness, Draco Malfoy, Paige Matthews, Cameron Mitchell, Jack O'Neill, James Sawyer, Piper Halliwell, Phoebe Halliwell, and Alanna Trebond.

All of you please go here! You get presents, all of them marked as from Jenny Calendar.
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica sets up Christmas cookies on the table and puts her pile of holiday dvds next to the TV.

Then she goes to hang flyers around the dorm, inviting everyone to the Holiday Movie Marathon that she & Jack planned.




[ooc: sadly i'm afk most of the day, hopefully Harkness will be around. This is open to anyone and everyone as a way to encourage more interaction between people who don't usually have an opportunity to interact. Feel free to mention that V's around and I'll try to set up some conversations when I get home, depending on how late it is.]
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
There are drinks in the common rooms of floors 2 through 6. Also? About a dozen pizzas in each. Plus popcorn, pretzels, and other junk food yummies.

DVD's of action movies like Die Hard and Tomb Raider are piled up next to the TV's.

It's almost the end of the term. Go nuts.


[ooc: I forgot Parker would be in New York-- but feel free to kick back and stuff your face, each Common Room has food and movies available.]
[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack flops on the couch and starts flipping through the TV channels. If he doesn't stop thinking about OMG MEMORY LOSS he's going to go nuts. He'd much rather think about the hottie he met at Vala's cookie table today. But he's got no idea what's going on in any of the shows that come up. Help?
mycanonhatesme: (Default)
[personal profile] mycanonhatesme
Opening the door with a shove, Chloe goes into her room and drops her bag and backpack unceremoniously on her bed. Turning, she sees Veronica's things scattered on her side of the room, and smiles, realizing she must have gotten back safely from Neptune. That doesn't explain why she's not here though, and Chloe wonders if she's gone up to the attic again to stay with Piper and Rogue.

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