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gudspellr-claud.livejournal.com

Claudia had pizza, candy, a huge stack of hair and makeup products and her weight in fashion magazines down in the rec room with her, along with her fluffy pink blanket.

She didn't have classes until Friday and saw no reason not to turn tonight into an impromptu slumber party.

She flipped on some music, grabbed an issue of Cosmo and relaxed.

[OOC: Open to all! Come get a terrifying makeover!]

Current Mood: excited

iruinenglish.livejournal.com

At 2 am exactly, a loud buzzing sound rang through the dorms. An not just any buzzing. A loud, obnoxious "BZZZT!" followed by a two-second pause, followed by another "BZZZT!", followed by another two-second pause, followed by a... You get the idea. And the really bad part was the way it tended to feel like it was inside your head when it "BZZZT"ed as you were passing by in the halls.

So due to the "BZZZT"ing and fire safety regulations, the students had to drag their tired, cranky selves out of bed (or whatever), make their way down the halls and stairwells, and file out onto the dorm lawn in the chilly, damp weather, and did we mention it was 2 am?

The Fandom fire department was on hand, but they'd probably make everyone wait for a while just because they were cranky, too.

[And here is your fire drill post! See here for details.

How did it take us three years to do this, game? How?]

Current Mood: cranky

gobrookeyourself

Brooke was feeling all cooped up in the room- the one where she left the door open all the time- so she made her way out to the common room to get out for a while. Mostly she was channel surfing, though. She paused on Two Shrub Bush for about three seconds, then decided it wasn't worth the facepalming and kept surfing. The gross show with the hot guy who always needed to shower- mmm, hot guy showering- wasn't still on Mondays, was it?

[Open like a common room!]

Current Mood: bored

lovemykilt

You know what every school dorm building needs? A punk and a prince stumbling around the hallways, delightfully drunk, looking for people to kiss.

"Free kisses!" Priestly announced. "Ever wanted to kiss a real prince? This is your chance!" Priestly slung an arm over Edward's shoulders. Or tried. The puffy sleeves made it an interesting endeavor. "Marriage proposals need not apply!"

[ooc: yep, Priestly and Edward are drunk. And looking for girls to kiss.]

justwantsquiet.livejournal.com

Given that it was far too cold for her to venture outside tonight, Sookie had curled up on the couch and turned on the television.

Unfortunately for anyone who might have wanted to watch anything else, she discovered a VH1 marathon of I Love the New Millenium.

Sure, she was still off a year, but she'd be spending the evening catching up on what she'd missed since 1999. At some point she grabbed herself some ice cream. Just because it was cold outside didn't mean anything. So there.

[we have like 6-8 inches of snow so I got sent home eeeeeearly! entertain meeeee]

sonofmogh.livejournal.com

Worf had risen early to go on his usual morning run. He waited outside of the dorm for the somewhat odd "Shirtles" fellow he had IM'd yesterday about going for a jog.

He stood outside and waited for the fellow to show up and made sure he was stretched out and ready for his run.

Just a run. That's it. Nothing more.

Really.

always-damp.livejournal.com

Toby was looking hot. He'd bathed and prepped himself for his hot date with klingoncadet and was really excited to finally be hooking up with someone in the dorms.

Going off campus for sex was such a pain in the ass.

He'd been told to meet the new hot dude for a "jog" at 0500, so naturally Toby made his way up to the fifth floor, chest sparkling with that nice lotion he'd gotten for the welcome picnic.

If only he could find 0500. He saw 501...

[Open hallway. Confused boy looking for sex. I will likely pass out in an hour but I had to. Haaaaad to!]

rocksthescarf.livejournal.com

Chuck had managed to roll out of bed before it started to get dark outside. That was pretty good considering he was exhausted. It felt like he made out with the entire town or something yesterday. He shuffled down to the common room in his ~~smoking jacket of brooding~~ robe and was sprawled out on the couch, scotch in hand. The Food Network Thanksgiving specials were blaring on the TV. Mmm turkey.

[Open as common rooms are]

Current Mood: hungry

gameknowsgame.livejournal.com

Blair had spared nothing to make sure Eric's party was set up. And by "spared nothing" we mean "paid people to make that happen because Blair Waldorf doesn't do service work."

A temporary stage had been set up for the burlesque show. Shirtless cater waiters milled about, ready to supply guests with drinks and food. A cake had a lovely central location. Large heating lamps were placed to help ward off the chill.

Projectors had been set up to show classic films starring Audrey Hepburn, Marilyn Monroe, Cary Grant, and the like. They played silently so as not to drown out the music which was a mix of modern and 30s and 40s dance.

Blair was dressed up in her best Audrey Hepburn look and surveyed the results of her handiwork. It would do.

[ooc: OCD is up! Come get your party on! All are welcome!]

Current Mood: determined

flashesforinfo.livejournal.com

Angela took herself down to the rec room early for party preparations. She'd had an offer of willing help, but also recruited some girl with streaks of pink hair from across the hall to help her bring things down just in case. The other girl's protests that she was pretty sure she had no idea who this guy was fell on deaf ears.

By the time evening came, the common room was all decked out in a bunch of bright balloons, a couple of 'Happy Birthday Hannibal!' posters, and some artsy-looking homemade streamers. She may have mixed in some interesting Cosmo article titles with the normal paper when she was making them. Keep an eye out for those if you're into extra reading material.

The music is going, food is out, and near the door is a tub of ~~completely moddable~~ party hats. Birthday boy wanted hats, he was going to get hats. People who don't take one, run the risk of being pounced and having one forced on them (tactics may vary depending on how well she knows said people and her sugar intake).

[[ooc: ~~Oh, you know what you're waiting for by now...~~ Party on!]]

gobrookeyourself

Brooke had gotten to the gym early, decking the place out in blue and gold balloons and streamers just for that extra school spirit feel, and setting up the rest of the place. There were plenty of ~~moddable~~ snacks set up on tables, and breakfast set to be delivered in the morning, and she'd stored extra sleeping bags, pillows and blankets against the wall for people to take if they needed some. And because Brooke was Brooke, there were some extra things set up for people to enjoy, because you couldn't just leave it at that.

Once she was finished, she headed to her room long enough to get ready, then came back down to the gym in her best Clothes Over Bro's pajamas to get the party started.

[Open to everyone, ~~though wait for the OCD or I will find you.~~ and OCD is up! Go play!]

Current Mood: chipper

yourwhiteknight.livejournal.com

It had taken Harvey a little time but after some thought, some input from others and listening to Toby's broadcast last night, he knew just what to put on his campaign posters. After making a couple for each floor he started from the first floor and worked his way up, taping them to the walls.

He was also wearing a t-shirt just in case someone wanted proof that he did indeed look good shirtless.

Somehow he didn't think this tactic would be helpful in Gotham politics.

[Feel free to find him around the dorms. We'll just assume he and Turtle keep missing each other. I have to do it today because omg it's my birthday weekend coming up.

And, yes, you can ask him to take his shirt off]

Current Mood: busy

finding-x-dream.livejournal.com

Well, she'd done the "antisocial" thing for a while, and observed people, and things. Maybe it was time to venture out into the common rooms.

When she got arrived, there was the matter of the television. It wasn't hard to get it to turn ON, or to figure out how to change channels or change the volume. Getting it to display something ENTERTAINING, on the other hand, seemed to be darn near impossible.

Agnes flopped onto the couch and sighed. "Oh, POOT."

pyroliz.livejournal.com

Now that classes were finished for the semester Liz had taken the opportunity to contact Professor Broom about spending the next week at the BPRD while there was a break between classes. It had been a while since she had visited home, asthe last time had been at the start of the summer semester.

Once she was finished with the arrangements she came out to the campfire, she had a new book on the paranormal that she wanted to finish reading and she decided to spend some time outdoors.

[ooc: open!]

decoder-rings.livejournal.com

Deciding he'd have enough of being cooped up in his alcove, Hannibal found his way out to the main campfire. Once he'd gotten a good fire going, he took a seat against one of the logs and kept a hand loosely on the bug spray he'd brought with him.

The fire seemed to do a pretty good job of keeping the creeping insects away but he was armed and dangerous if they decided to be brave little bugs and sacrifice themselves for the cause.

He had a very plain looking bottle in his other hand but wasn't drinking it just yet.

[Oooooooopen, yes. It's boring here tonight. Also,

senor_chado pointed this out so now I must say, lookit the Cookie Monster stalking Ryan Reynolds in the icon!]

Current Mood: calm

stupid-toasters.livejournal.com

After his one and only class today, Lee had come back to the cabins and crashed for a little while before getting tired of that and wandering out to the campfire.

He got it started pretty quickly before leaning back against a log and lounging lazily. Sure, he could have done this in the cabin but there was no fire or sky or anything like that.

It was easy to forget about things he should be thinking of, plans he should be making when they were in Australia and the weather so was nice.

[Tis open!]

Current Mood: calm

not-that-gentle.livejournal.com

Given her position in Narnia (and prior to that, the rationing in England), it had been a very, very long time since Susan had baked anything herself. Truth be told, she didn't precisely know how to bake anyway, but it seemed like it couldn't be that difficult, with people doing it so often here.

So, after finding the ingredients necessary (and some strawberry jam, though she couldn't locate any clotted cream), Susan painstakingly followed a recipe and had already managed one batch of rather nice-looking scones.

Of course, she was still partway through her second batch, and the kitchen was looking a bit frightful, and she was looking...considerably less regal than usual, with a bit of flour smeared across her forehead and some on her clothes, but still -- she'd baked!

She was exceptionally proud of herself.

[ooooooopen. come have scones! I want some now.]

decoder-rings.livejournal.com

Since there was nothing to do in his room and he was hungry, Hannibal decided to try and kill two birds with one stone. He ordered a pizza and took it down to the common room.

Once there, the television went on, the pizza box went open and, while he was still bored, he was bored with pizza.

And a bad movie.

Hopefully he wouldn't get anything on his shirt. That just sucked.

[Open open, yes yes.]

Current Mood: lazy

always-damp.livejournal.com

Toby was really very depressed about Kevin being a complete tool and breaking up with him. Again. He didn't feel like doing much of anything after waking up at 1pm all sticky with rum, so he'd showered and drug his pillows out to the common room to watch some daytime drama.

"Oh Colt, you should know better than that," he said, eyes glued to the program. "She's a tramp! Go for Travis, at least he's hot!"

solo_sword

Jaina was having on of those rare lazy days, the kind that included heading to the common room, mentally whining about there being nothing to eat, debating cooking, deciding she didn't feel like dying today, and then calling out for pizza.

There was more than enough to go around, and she was leaving channel surfing to someone else. Unless she didn't like what they picked.

[Open common room is open.]

Current Mood: lazy

death-and-pies.livejournal.com

The facts were these: Ned was baking a pie again. He'd almost tried to theme this particular pie with that of a volcano but the volcano was long gone and so was that idea. Ned didn't really want to simulate lava in a pie anyway.

He'd chosen a new recipe this time, something he'd never baked before and had set out to prep and cook in the common room.

He wouldn't call this a routine yet but it was relaxing. And it was nice to get out of his room and do something besides annoy himself with all his issues.

[Open common room is open. Work is boring. I am hungry.]

Current Mood: working

new-to-liirness.livejournal.com

I have too damned many clothes, Liir decided as he carried his things toward the bathrooms.

Between one thing and another, he hadn't done his laundry in far too long (at least by his reckoning) and now he literally had at least an armful and a half of clothes that required washing. The soap and the scrub brush rested on the top, just under his chin, until he made his way to the tub and put everything down. Two twists of hot for every twist of cold and the tub filled up quickly as he dipped the brush and the soap in to start on the lighter shades.

He'd be here for a while.

[open!]

new-to-liirness.livejournal.com

Today warranted soup.

It wasn't really the weather that had him making the soup. It wasn't even a desperate desire for something that was in the soup. He just wanted soup today, something warm and tasty and in a big enough quantity that perhaps someone else might be tempted to come by and take some. He wanted to feed someone as much as he'd wanted to cook and there was a sizable portion left.

Liir, for his part, was still working on his broom research for Ino and so was enjoying his portion on the couch in the common room with a couple of the books open around him as he scribbled things into his notebook. The books might look a little odd to anyone who'd walk in, the text blurred and hazy, but he didn't seem to be having any trouble with them.

[ooc: open as common rooms are!]

mrodneymckay.livejournal.com

Rodney got hit in the head with a gumdrop as soon as he walked outside. He frowned at the sky for a moment before shrugging and going back inside.

A few minutes later, Rodney returned to the campfire armed with a large beach umbrella, a bucket, and a laptop. He set up the umbrella over a seat and placed the bucket just outside the covered area. After settling himself as comfortably as possible, he popped open his computer and began working. Periodically, he reached into the bucket and ate a random piece of candy. He wasn't all that picky about sweets so he really only paid enough attention to what kind of candy it was to make sure he didn't accidentally eat a lemon drop. That would be bad.

[Yes, Rodney does actually live here. ~~His mun's~~ He's just been antisocial. Campfire is open!]

not-a-mused.livejournal.com

It was a Monday morning, so Cal was, of course, in the gym, warming up a little before setting to the task of his usual routine. The ensuing workout was a little pensive, a little thoughtful, big golem-like creatures wielding horses aside. No, Milton hadn't exactly been killed in the service, but Cal's father was still in his thoughts today, as he wondered whether or not he should do anything. Maybe call Tessie. Wire some flowers. Could you even wire flowers back to 1976? He guessed that he'd figure out all the details there when he wasn't pumping iron.

[[ open gym is open, although I might disappear here and there as there is talk of frisbee golf in my future ]]

always-damp.livejournal.com

Toby liked camping Fandom-style. He could sunbathe by the campfire when it wasn't raining, and lounge about in the air conditioning when it was. Either way, there was little to no reason to wear a shirt.

Of course, no matter what the weather brought, life wasn't perfect and he and Kevin were through. Toby sat in front of the fire pit not bothering to hide his red-rimmed eyes with dark glasses.

Mostly because he thought glasses made him look less hot.

raspberryturk

It was Sunday morning. And Reno the awesomely-detailed-action-figure-dammit was sitting outside, by the Lupus firepit. Grumpily.

There was no fire, as plastic and fire didn't tend to get along with one another very well.

There was no booze, as most of Reno's stash of bottles happened to be larger than him.

There was just a firepit. And a very grumpy piece of eight-inch-tall molded plastic.

[Open! As fireless firepits tend to be!]

solo_sword

Jaina hadn't really had the concept of summer that most people had. There hadn't ever been a break from school for her, and half the time she'd be on a different planet that wouldn't even have proper summer weather. But not having classes till later in the week certainly helped with the summer feel, so that was why Jaina was starting a campfire, and wondering if she should have gotten marshmallows or something first. Oops.

[Open! It's my day off, I am enjoying it, dammit.]

Current Mood: good

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First floor rec room [Tuesday evening]

The dorm lawn- Wednesday night at 2 am

Second floor common room- Monday night

Various hallways, Friday night

Fourth Floor Common Room [evening]

Campus Grounds and beyond: Tuesday very Early Morning

Fifth Floor Hallway, Monday Evening

3rd Floor Common Room - Sunday Evening

The Deck, Friday evening

Ground Floor, Rec Room [Thursday, Evening]

The Gym, Saturday night

Around the dorms - All day Thursday

Fourth floor common room, Sunday afternoon

Elegant Emu Campfire - Thursday Mid Morning

Main Campfire [Sunday Evening]

Elegant Emu Campfire [Monday Evening]

Third Floor Common Room [afternoon]

Fourth Floor Common Room [Monday Evening]

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Afternoon

Third floor common room, Wednesday evening

Second Floor Common Room [Tuesday Early Afternoon]

Third floor bathroom - Thursday afternoon - 6/12

Third floor common room - Thursday evening - 6/5

Scorpius Campfire, Saturday afternoon

The Camp Gym; Monday Morning.

Cygnus Campfire, Sunday Evening

Lupus Campfire, Sunday Morning

Andromeda campfire, Monday evening

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