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saltandammo.livejournal.com

Friday night found Dean ensconced on the couch, feet up on the coffee table. There was popcorn and plenty of other snacks within reach and the tv was on, tuned to Spooky Things. Dean had no more plans for the evening than to sit back, munch on junk food and heckle all the mistakes the show made in what hunting was really like.

[OOC:open like an open thing]

Current Mood: lazy

conathon.livejournal.com

Sawyer is lounging in the fifth floor common room after Stealth and Deception, he's still got army like paint on his face because he's too lazy to take it off just yet. Sighing, he flips through the channels on the t.v. set. Oddly, the couch still smells of syrup.

[[ Open lyke woah... ]]

strongestgirl.livejournal.com

It's Monday morning.

Everybody is back in the dorms.

You realize...

This calls for pancakes.

Lots, and lots, of pancakes.

Maybe a few eggs and a rasher of bacon five yards long. (Okay... Maybe no that much bacon.

There's definitely coffee.

[ooc: open]

Current Mood: content

actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com

". . . and that's how you GET TO LLAMA SCHOOL!"

*beep beep*

". . . and that's how you GET TO LLAMA SCHOOL!"

Yes, Archie was playing with his phone again. And he already had far too many gratuitous pictures of the campsite on it. Really, he ought to have been working on his photography assignment, but he was done with workshops until Monday and anyway, the camera didn't play the llama school song. This was more fun.

Luckily, he wasn't so distracted by the phone that the bacon and eggs he had going in a pan over the fire were going to burn. But he'd probably drive anyone within earshot insane with that ringtone if nobody stopped him.

[OOC: Open, verily. He'll totally share food.]

strongestgirl.livejournal.com

Pippi is hanging out by the Squirrel Campfire, she appears to be drinking fizzy lemonade and reading a book with the title of Decameraon.

She seems very amused.

( The Fourthe Novel of the Seventh Day )

[[ooc: open!]]

Current Mood: giggly

lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com

Dawn made a quick ~~handwavey~~ trip into town for supplies, then set up a quesadilla bar. Conventional toppings like cheddar, swiss, monterey jack, eggs, spinach, peppers, onions, and mushrooms are there, as are less conventional toppings like peanut butter, marshmallow fluff, bananas, M&Ms, cottage cheese, apples, mandarin oranges, and pineapple.

There was also orange juice and packets of hot chocolate available (with mini-marshmallows, of course).

She began making herself a cottage cheese and mandarin orange quesadilla, humming happily. "I wonder if there's cinnamon..."

[ooc: Open to all!]

Current Mood: hungry

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

At 10:00 a.m. the bus was waiting outside to take everyone to the ballgame.

Current Mood: excited

grand-fallguy.livejournal.com

Tim was flipping channels and settled on VH1's behind the scenes show about musicians. Tonight: Tatu. Tim, say hello to girl kissy.

Current Mood: Woah!
Current Music: Tatu

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge was bored. So he'd dragged the telekinesis ball out of his room, since he hadn't practiced in a while, and sat down crosslegged on a couch in the common room to do so.

After a few minutes, he had the ball floating in a lazy circuit around the room.

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

As soon as the doors were open, Parker was in the Gun Range, setting things up for her lesson on guns with Jack. She made sure the poster on the wall was in plain sight:

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.

Then started checking out the weapons cabinet.

[ooc: here for

time_agent, but open for all your gun range needs]

conathon.livejournal.com

After Outdoorsmanship Sawyer made his way to the third floor common room, he wanted to see if Tempe was going to come by because he honestly missed her.

He was lounging on the couch with the remote in hand, flicking through the reality shows with a bored yawn.

[[ OPEN like an opened thing being open. ]]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

There are basketballs. There's a shiny court. There are two stacks of t-shirts, one solid blue, one solid gold, and signs asking players to pick a color and pull it on.

It's time to practice.

[OOC: ~~Please to wait for~~ OCD's up, go nuts.]

conathon.livejournal.com

Sawyer was bored and he missed Tempe more than he could think of putting into words. He was lounging on the couch of a very empty common room right now, looking through a 'Campers Guide' magazine.

[[ Open ! Come bug him or something. ]]

fatalvoyage.livejournal.com

Tempe sat on the couch in the common room, feet resting on the coffee table, bottles of colorful nail polish sitting on said coffee table.

It was time for a change, she decided, looking down at the remnants of gold sparkly nail polish currently covering her toenails.

Which color to pick...

After removing the gold polish, she stared into the rainbow of nail polish bottles covering the table, as if the answer would suddenly come to her in a flash of brilliance.

And it did.

Today would be scarlet. Deep, sexy scarlet.

[OOC: Open for interaction. Come distract Tempe or steal nail polish. Or just sit and stare at her.]

Current Location: Pangolin Common Room

fatalvoyage.livejournal.com

Tempe sat in front of the campfire, roasting stick with marshmallow in one hand, pen in the other, notebook in her lap.

Every so often, she'd stop, look into the fire, and then start writing again.

After her little glitter mishap this afternoon, she was still covered in glitter. It would make an interesting conversation starter if anybody were to stumble across her here.

Also, there was a bag of marshmallows sitting next to her, and a pile of roasting sticks next to that. S'more makings sat next to the marshmallows. If anybody wanted any, they were free to help themselves.

[OOC: Open for interaction. S'more makings moddable at will. Whatever you'd want on a s'more, it's there.]

conathon.livejournal.com

After reqesting a song for Tempe Sawyer makes his way to the camp gym. He felt like lifting weights today, so he started to stretch and then got out the ~~handwavey~~ equipment to do so.

[[ Open ! ]]

conathon.livejournal.com

Sawyer had gone and bought some nice breakfast food for his non-existant cabinmates, he had spent some money on some nice doughnuts, some biscuits, orange juice and breakfast sausages if you wanted to cook them over the fire. Now all he needed was...people to eat this crap. Sighing, he plops himself down by the campfire and starts cooking a sausage.

[[ Open ! Open ! Open ! ]]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge is sitting by the Pangolin campfire, the box of doughnuts he'd earned from this afternoon's workshop with Xander open nearby. He's not doing much of anything, just occasionally poking at the fire with a stick.

Anyone was welcome to come hang out and have a doughnut, if they wanted.

[ooc: opeeeen!]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

There's Tyler, looking smug.

There are basketballs on the court. Tyler is actually attempting to shoot the basketballs through the basket.

Right now, he's averaging .... oh, two out of three. Way less when he goes past the center court line.

He's ready for any basketball teammates or random onlookers who want to play.

[OOC: Now with shiny OCD threads.]

Current Mood: bouncy

conathon.livejournal.com

After Elle's workshop - which was quite fun, by the way - he changed into some black sweats and a white tank before heading out behind Pangolin in that open space. He had looked up something on Tai Chi earlier on in the day and decided he'd better try to work out his anger issues using that.

So, he set up a mat on the ground and began his stretches.

[[ Open to anyone ! ]]

conathon.livejournal.com

Sawyer was in an incrediable good mood this morning, with a cup of hot coffee in his hand and a cigarette in the other he took a seat by the campfire. It might have something to do with a certain girl.

[[ Open ]]

conathon.livejournal.com

After getting a shorter haircut than he originally thought, Sawyer stalked through the halls with a brooding look on his face - not like it was always there or anything. Sighing, he turned the corner on floor three and took a seat on the couch in the middle of the common room. He felt...awkward with the short hair but he'd get used to it.

once-a-king.livejournal.com

Peter forced himself out of bed at a reasonable hour and stumbled down to the gym. Still half-wake and bleary-eyed, he didn't think he trusted himself even with a practice sword just yet, so after a quick warm-up, he headed for the heavy bag.

[[Gym's open for all]]

cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com

Pip took a drag on his cigarette and flipped the channel again.

He was slightly better looking than he had been yesterday, thanks to Demyx's magic, but still pretty beat up.

It's his birthday, he's tired, and he's sore. Anyone who wants to take his remote better be at least a vampire or a demon or a mutant or something.

And even then, they'd better be black belt martial artsists.

_{[[Common room's open!]]}

conathon.livejournal.com

Is it possible that Sawyer has been living under a rock? Probably so. Since he's standing out in the common room watching all these girls and guys run around in nice clothes. He's really wondering whats going on here. So, he takes out a cigarette and tries to figure it out himself.

conathon.livejournal.com

Sawyer had somehow ended up asleep on the third floor common room couch, with a kitten pawing at his hair in an attempt to wake him. It wasn't working.

conathon.livejournal.com

Sawyer is sitting infront of the West Attic door, there's a cigarette hanging out of his mouth and he's actually reading the paper this morning instead of listening to that crap on the school's radio. Inhale, exhale a large ass amount of smoke, repeat.

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron's in the common room. It might appear as if he's just watching the Cartoon Network while in fact he's making notes. Apparently thanks to professor Tick, cartoons are now great study material for Criminal Justice classes. There's a bunch of homemade chocolate cakes on the table, but he doesn't seem to be touching them.

conathon.livejournal.com

Laying on the couch on the third floor common room, is a person hidden behind a book; this may or may not be Sawyer hiding from others but come bother at will ~~if you aren't anyone that wants to kill him~~.

conathon.livejournal.com

Sooo, Sawyer wasn't the most popular person around school right now, he was lounging on the couch on the third floor common room with an arm draped over his eyes in an attempt to gain some inner solace.

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

It is probably something to be suspicious about when you see John Crichton and Cameron Mitchell working together and dragging pillows from the Common Room's couches into the hall. When those pillows then get used to build a fort that gives them a clear view over the staircase, that's even more suspicious. If they then even start to carry around buckets of water, it's safe to say that they're up to not much good.

((We advice that all characters that want to remain dry take the other staircase into the dorms. Anyone not minding some fun. Feel free to drop in!))

conathon.livejournal.com

Here's a Sawyer ~~,there's a Sawyer~~ and ~~another lil' Sawyer~~ he's carrying all his crap from Room 303 to the West Attic, and by crap, I mean crap. Tattered jeans, button up plaid shirts, dirty socks, dirty t-shirts, boxers...this could go on forever. He also needs to get his computer, and a few other things.

Help?

[[ Locked to Maia for plot purposes. Sorreh little llamas! ]]

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

A table full of food (including some suspicious looking cupcakes) and drinks sit in the lobby. A bunch of name tags sit next to the food so that everyone can write their name down.

[OOC: Come and meet the new students! Are you a new student? Come and meet the not-so-new students!]

ETA: New Students - Please sign in here

conathon.livejournal.com

Bored, tired, hungry, restless..God, what isn't he today? Sawyer is curled up on the common room couch with his trusty eye glasses on and a book wedged in his hands. Poor poor deformed book.

the4thsister.livejournal.com

Paige is in the Attic Common Room setting out the stuff she got from The Emporium, she hoped Boone would like it and that Sawyer wouldn't be jackkassy about her doing this for him.

the4thsister.livejournal.com

A slightly drunk and very upset Paige orbs into Sawyer's room knowing he'll be out. She looks around trying work out what to destroy first.

Smiling slightly through her tears she sees his laptop and smashes it against his desk repeatedly, getting all her anger out on it. Then she goes into his bathroom and finding his shaving foam writes "lying scumbag whore!" on his mirror, before heading to his bed and pulling off all his sheets, putting them under the running shower.

She's about to leave when she notices his lighter on the floor, she picks it up and puts it in her pocket, she knew it was important to him and she wanted to hurt him as much as he hurt her.

Quickly she writes a note, "and this is without my magic!" before orbing back to her room

the4thsister.livejournal.com

Since there's no sign of Sawyer, Paige is sitting outside his room holding a small deep red box. She's clearly worried about something and has no plans on moving until she's seen him.

((Sawyer mun if you're not about Paige will be sleeping outside his room until someone moves her. Also feel free to come ask her what the hell she's doing))

Current Mood: worried

conathon.livejournal.com

Sawyer can be found in the common room, hunched over his book A Wrinkle In Time with his ~~fugly~~ glasses on.

[[NFB, sry ooglers.]]

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