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on-her-korhal.livejournal.com

You could almost get nostalgic about a thing like this.

Kerrigan stepped down from the ladder so she could admire her handiwork. "I'll be here to pick you guys up in a couple of hours," she told them. She wasn't smiling this time-- that was a change from the last. "Or when you resolve your differences. I'm listening in, so don't try anything stupid."

She'd picked a nice spot for them, though. Not in any way harder to spot, but at least this way they were relatively safe from any rain that might fall or fog that might mysteriously become rabid. Fandom flora could be useful like that.

"I hope you both had lunch."

[ first for the two on the wall, and next for anyone who might stumble on by. have at! ]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

After his conversation with Veronica, Tyler knew he had to at least go back to school.

He wasn't ready to apologize. Yet. But he was curious if he'd be lynched on sight or what.

He crept up to the dorms and stood next to them, staring at the building, at his window, at Cameron's and Jamie's and Pevensie's and River's and Evie's and ...

It wasn't home. Might never be home again.

He wasn't sure how to feel about that.

[OOC: Yes, he's an emo mad bomber. Probably the last goodbye post.]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

Maybe the wuss wasn't sleeping enough, maybe it was end-of-year stress, but for whatever reason, the real Tyler had been getting a lot more time to play lately -- which he was greatly enjoying. He'd stayed out in the woods for almost two days, putting together ... well, call it a present for the school.

Now, though, he was hungry. He whistled as he walked into the common room and started to throw together a big pot of vegetable soup -- enough to share, if anyone came by.

[OOC: Especially for the last scene-sters, but open. There will be one more post tomorrow if RL doesn't snatch me away.]

ismyhairout.livejournal.com

The lobby had been rearranged to fit in a bunch of podiums and a big board that looked a lot like this.

Hades was at his own podium with note cards. "Welcome to Fandom Peril!, not Jeopardy!, because that would be a violation of copyright and we all know that that's a bad thing, right? Yeeah. Anyway, Fandom Peril!, brought to you by Proud Republican and Tory Students.

Aim of the game is to get as many right answers as you can. The categories are Fandom-related. You pick a category and an amount, listen to the clue, then buzz in and answer in the form of a question.

To get the group spirit going, yeah that's it, group spirit, each podium can have a team of up to four. Cram in there if you have to. Any team member can buzz in and answer. In the form of a question.

And on to our first round. The categories are: Animals John Has Turned Into, Invasions, Detention, Potpourri (about anything and everything), Roadkill (that's about Fandom wildlife) and Colors That End in 'Urple'. Team one, you get to pick the first category."

[OOC: PRATS folks get in there! Everyone who's allowed on campus at the time is welcome to join in. ie: non-PRATS more than welcome! Pick a podium, jump in, if the podium is full jump in anyway. Hades will be pleased if you cheat. Fight over who buzzes in first. It's free for all madness. ~~Wait for OCD!~~ OCD up!]

[ETA: Order sucks. Just pick a category and you'll get a question. Chaos reigns! Hades isn't keeping track.]

[ETA 2 - Son of ETA: I'm off to sleep, but in my absence the ever-lovely

kypriothschoice will be taking over the Trebek duties.]

walter-n-wires.livejournal.com

Walter and the punching bag were having a meaningful dialogue this afternoon. Through the power of creative visualization, he was working out a few hostilities on people who weren't there to know he was hitting them in the face.

One man's not-so-latent hostility was another man's therapy?

[ooc: Open as such dormy things will be.]

southernbender.livejournal.com

Katara hadn't had much sleep last night. So after Chad came in, she migrated out to the Common Room so her lack of sleeping wouldn't bother him. Shortly towards dawn, she fell asleep on the couch.

And woke up to find weetiny penguins staring at her. "Awww" was the immediate reaction followed quickly by trying to entice one or two into her hand to pet. They came willingly enough even though she didn't have any dried fish. Which made her immediately wonder if they were hungry. That was when the announcements came on, and, in a stunning display of hypocrisy from the girl who grew up eating penguin, Katara frowned mightily at the speaker. "NOT FOR EATING."

So with a promise to the penguins that she'd try to get them food in a bit, Katara got up and found pen and paper. A short but laborious struggle later with the English language later, she was searching for dried fish or something penguins might eat in the Common Room kitchen.

A sign was posted on the door.

PENGUINS
(NOT FOR EATING)

[OOC: Open as CRs are. I'm at work so potential wee slowplay]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

In honor of the holiday, Tyler was wearing a white shirt with a pattern of conversation hearts on it.

Many of the heats said, "eat me." Some were more creative.

The flowers had already been delivered, but there were still dance tickets for sale and heart-shaped balloons, chocolates and cookies for anyone who wanted to stop by.

[OOC: You can mod picking up tickets, or stop and chat.]

Current Mood: peaceful

krycek-rat.livejournal.com

Krycek had gone to the common room to veg out a bit, but found himself wrestling with a goat for charge of the remote. "You can't even use it!"

"Maaa!"

"I'm not watching MTV," Krycek growled. "Just give it--"

*SNAP*

The goat jumped to the back of the couch with the ruined remains of the remote in his mouth, looking smug.

"You are really annoying," Krycek muttered as he got up to change the channel manually.

[ooc: ...goat modded with permission, yes.]

x5-alec.livejournal.com

Alec was having fun with the knitting thing - three dildo cozies and now he was working on a scarf in green and black. It didn't hurt that it was really just memorizing how to do the stitches and then letting his mind wander (or watch TV, like he was doing now) while it put itself together.

Plus, the yarn he was using was really fuzzy and soft.

[OOC: Open, as these things are.]

Current Mood: creative

ismyhairout.livejournal.com

Hide the dirty magazines and booze, shine your shoes and make sure the laundry basket is sealed so the smell doesn't kill anyone. It's dorm inspection time!

[OOC: School board members won't go into your room unless you ping in here first. No need to make separate room posts.]

sogothcally.livejournal.com

Cally had found something rather odd on the TV. It was a marathon of 'The Girlie Show', a sketch comedy show. Just a couple episodes ago, the show was suddenly renamed to 'TGS with Tracy Jordan'. That was a little... odd. Though the new guy they added to the show sure was funny. In a crazy, trainwreck sort of way.

She was on a couch, sipping at a vegan chocolate soyshake. It... made her wish it was a real milkshake.

[ooc: Open!]

socksofcool.livejournal.com

Oh, look, there was a common room, with a shirtless, leather skirt wearing Seely in it.

Who was there for no reason whatsoever.

Really.

henryoredward.livejournal.com

Edward Hyde was working on a punching bag, and destroying it in the process. Hey, it was the punching bag's fault that it wasn't made of sterner stuff.
Maybe someone else around here was. Hyde was eager to crush some superpowers.

[ooc: The Gym ~~of course this didn't just say "The Salle" a minute ago. Your eyes must be playing tricks on you~~ is open, and Edward's looking for a fight.]

bookyeve.livejournal.com

After finally being released from Detention, Nefertiri went down to the salle to practice with her knives and staves. Perhaps the naked dancing boys are down there. They had to be somewhere, after all.

She stripped down to her loincloth and camisole, and began a series of passes with her knives, mask in place.

multi-madrox.livejournal.com

A banner has been posted at the entrance to the CR proclaiming:

UTOPIA NIGHT
-
(Not an Orgy)

The room is decorated in a jubilant way, (Or at least in a way that Jamie might think is jubilant) and a nice ~~moddable~~ array of food and drinks are provided as well as several "Utopia Stations" that everyone can attend and use for their delight.

[~~Wait for the~~ OCD is up!]

fat-halpert.livejournal.com

Jim wandered out to the common room with a bowl of candy - which included a few Canary Creams from the joke shop mixed in there - and turned on the second night of the season premiere of 60. There might be dead terrorists on the screen and there might be people turning into giant birds in the common room. No matter what, Jim figured he was going to be entertained tonight.

He couldn't help but wonder who was playing the one guy. "I know I've seen him in something. Oh! Wait! The stoner movie! The guy from the White Castle movie!" Jim was way too excited about figuring that out.

[OOC: Open as a common room tends to be. There are a handful of Canary Creams in the candy bowl. If you want to eat one, feel free. You'll be a giant canary for the span of a comment or so. And 60 is, of course, 24. Unless somebody directs me to a different meta for it.

Also, I'm American. I didn't know about any Australian politicians named John Howard. But ~~meta-Bauer has a slight Australian accent~~ Australia has a meta-Bauer accent because of it, okay?]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

After ~~handwavy~~ shopping for supplies and food, Peter and Isabel decorated the Common Room and hung a banner across the back saying "Congratulations on Surviving Our First Week of Classes!"

A big cake ~~of whatever flavour you want to mod~~ saying much the same thing, soda, chips, and lots of other food were laid out on the table along with poppers, kazoos, noisemakers, and other party favours and games.

In short, the Common Room was set up for a big Student Council sponsored party for all students old and new.

{OOC: Isabel modded with permission. Have fun modding the party favours and games and food available!]

neurotic-witch.livejournal.com

Chris decided to make himself comfortable in the common room and flipped through the TV channels until he hit on the football playoffs.

stocksgrrl.livejournal.com

Turtle felt as though her day had been very successful. She'd scoped out the town, gotten herself a job (starting tomorrow! How exciting!), and had picked up a total of two dollars and seventy two cents in change as she walked around the island. A very good day, indeed, especially since, she could tell from her ~~handwavily~~ grabbed copy of the Wall Street Journal that SEA hadn't continued to drop, and the one she was scoping had raised, but not enough that it wouldn't be enough for her SEA to fail to cover it in a few days. Looking pretty good!

Grabbing a bowl of cereal for her dinner, Turtle plopped out the couch, tucked her Journal beside her, and turned on the television. Now that she didn't have her mother restricting her TV time, she definately wanted to see what kind of channels they got here at the school.

[[ common room. open. duh. =D ]]

blessed_twice

After checking in at the school, Wyatt got his room assignment (208) and headed for the dorms. The room was empty when he found it, so either he didn't have a roommate or he hadn't shown up yet. Hopefully his roommate would be cool. Wyatt hadn't shared a room with anyone for years.

He claimed the left side of the room and wandered out to the common room area to get a feel for the place. (And also to see if there were girls on the floor.)

Current Mood: curious

willbedone.livejournal.com

Willow and Bridge had wanted to have a Hanukkah party and by god they were having a Hanukkah party.

Arranged around the 5th floor common room were blue and white decorations, the menorah that Peter had given to Willow, dreidles and gelt to play with, latkes (aka potato pancakes), Sufganiyot (not unlike jelly donuts), beef brisket, and an assortment of fried products that covered the gamut from cheese to zucchini to a variety of fritters and even more donuts because frankly you couldn't have too many of those in Willow's opinion.

Marie was also there, setting up the coffee and pastries provided by the Student Council.

Willow then hung up a banner saying "HAPPY HANUKKAH! (AND FINALS!)" and felt satisfied at a job well done. She then sat down to enjoy herself.

[ooc: ~~OCD a-coming~~ Up! Note the OOC for my availability =)]

Current Mood: pleased

sogothcally.livejournal.com

Cally is in her old pink shirt still, sitting in the second floor common room.

Strifenova Celestial was having its midseason finale tonight. She had to watch, oh yes.

[ooc: Oooopen!]

nadiathesaint

After her appointment with Dr. Pevensie, Nadia was once again filled with lots of things to think about.

Not the least of which was her conversation with Veronica.

So, she did what she liked to do when she had a lot to think about, but hadn't done in quite awhile, she went up to the roof with her guitar.

Hey, if she could play a gig, she had no excuse not to get some practice in while she was thinking.

( And so she sang some Juliana Hatfield. . . . )

When the song finished, she leaned back, resting her guitar on her stomach, and stared upwards at the stars.

Winter would be okay if it could stay like this out. Not quite too cold.

[ooc: open. It's a roof. It doesn't even have any walls.]

Current Music: Juliana Hatfield - My Sister

nadiathesaint

After the buzz of yesterday, Nadia was feeling a bit gloomy again. She'd managed to get herself some soup without too much "I can only use one arm!" trauma, and that, combined with some hot chocolate, was working wonders for her ability to pretend it wasn't effin' freezing outside.

Her shoulder was aching again, though, and as she sat on the couch with the TV on quietly in the background, she went over what she could remember of the troll battle, trying to figure out where things had gone square shaped.

[ooc: open]

nine-and-ears.livejournal.com

The Doctor had been well informed of the trolls from Jane, and last night's radio had spurred him into some resemblance of organization. First stop, the dorms.

He didn't have access to the PA System or anything, so he had a megaphone in the lobby.

"Attention please, attention please! We have captives in the very large mansion in town, and we should not be snug in our beds while this occurs! Who is willing to organize, willing to face the belly of the beast and be unafraid to scritch it in order to achieve our goals? There is danger, certainly, but there are lives in possibly mortal peril. Come one, come all. We shall seperate the men from the boys, the whites from the yolks, the chaff from the... whatever it is you seperate chaff from. Prove yourselves! You all think that you're so grown up and brave, well now is the time to prove it!"

[ooc: A post to organize at least part of the rescue attempt. Come one, come all.

EDIT: Plan of attack has been announced!

Link for Group to the Front!

For attacking the rear!]

fh_extras

There really was something irresistable to the trolls about the giant castle thing at the top of the hill.

I mean, come on! Trolls, castle . . . it was like a match made in heaven!

So, once they'd made lots of good headway pillaging and rampaging through the town, the trolls started on their way up the hill, aimed for the gates to the school, grinning and slathering and singing creepy, troll-y songs of glee.

[ooc: ~~minor ocd going up~~ Game on!]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

Tyler was bored.

Tyler didn't like being bored.

He went down to the gym and started working on the weight machines, trying to plan out his weekend. The new nightclub might be fun...

[OOC: Oooopen.]

Current Mood: bored

krycek-rat.livejournal.com

Krycek was situated in the common room, armed and dangerous (though probably only if you were diabetic) and bored.

Crouched behind the couch, he was ready to take out anyone who came through. Especially if they picked up any of the several other armaments that were sitting in a box in the middle of the room.

[ooc: Feel free to join in!]

stykera

Stark was feeling social tonight, so he'd made a ~~handwavey~~ run to J,GOB and picked up a very large assortment of cookies and brought them to the common room. He'd briefly toyed with the idea of two plates, one labeled "My Cookies" and the other "Your Cookies," but ended up putting them all on one large plate on the table by the couch.

He was now seated on a couch, happily nibbling on cookies and looking for something on TV to keep him entertained.

[Open like a common room post tends to be. Also, no fainting from shock plz.]

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

After the all the activity going on yesterday for Halloween, Marty decided to be a lump on the couch all day. So he's sitting back on the sofa, watching the DVD of "Ratman Restarts" and sipping his coffee in his sweatpants and a t-shirt.

On the coffee table is a bunch of other movies to watch and numb your mind too.

[ooc: Open! Duh!]

Current Mood: lazy

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Isabel and Cameron had managed to get the campfire going in the main area. Luckily the weather was a lot clearer than yesterday and things had remained dry. There were several containers with snacks and beverages standing along the side and there was an abundance of marshmallows for people to get through a whole weekend with.

And now it was just a matter of waiting for people to show up and recapture the cabin spirit one last time before fall and winter truly set in.

((Open like an open thing. There were posters up yesterday so there's no excuse for your character not to know about it! Unless, of course, you happen to have a stubborn one who has trouble reading stuff. Ah, aren't you blessed if you do.))

can_be_more

Aeryn's in the gym even earlier than usual today, due to the fact that it was the second night in a row she hasn't really slept, and there comes a point when trying to sleep becomes annoying. It's also the second week in a row she's down here beating the hell out of the punching bag.

[For

tatooine_doofus, but open. Aeryn herself is not huge on talking, though.]

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]

can_be_more

The last few weeks, Aeryn hasn't needed to beat on anything. It's been a nice, if weird, change. That definitely is not the case today. As soon as she's in the gym, she goes to get a set of extra gloves from the locker, drops them on the mat, and then she's taking out a lot of things on the punching bag as she waits for Luke.

[Aeryn's here for Luke, but the gym is open.]

nadiathesaint

Nadia carried her bag of tricks and such up to the roof to meet up with Tyler for his lesson in field-craft.

Her bag of tricks didn't consist of that much, really. When it came down to it, disguise and such was all about attitude.

[ooc: primarily for Tyler, but open]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

After Criminal Justice, Tyler went back outside and set up the voting table for the homecoming court.

No, he doesn't know how he gets roped into these things either. He decided it was ironic. In any case, there are slips of paper for people to select the Homecoming Court, and an additional sign-up sheet for events at the carnival. Tyler flipped through a copy of Scientific American as he waited to see if he could answer any questions.

[Poll #835786]

( class lists )

[OOC: Please pick two boys and two girls from your grade. If you voted yesterday, don't vote again; the table will be up again tomorrow as well. On Friday, the three highest nomination getters from each class will be announced as the Court. There will be a poll up at the dance where everyone votes for each class. The Senior winners will be King and Queen; the other classes will be princes and princesses. The dunk tank and kissing booth sign-ups are open to anyone, though StuCo will pick volunteers at their discretion. Questions? Ping me, Prof Lyman or one of the other StuCo reps!]

[EDIT: THIS POST IS NOW CLOSED FOR VOTE-TALLYING. PLEASE HOLD ANY VOTES FOR PIPPI'S POST TOMORROW OR, IF YOU WILL NOT BE ON, E-MAIL THEM TO ME, MARIE OR PIPPI.]

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

Rory was bored, so after a quick run into town to pick up some Ching Tai to share, she made herself comfortable in the common room with all three King of the Bracelets movies and started with the first.

She was fully prepared to helpfully point out the symbolism and archetypes to anyone who seemed to be missing them.

[Open and with Chinese food yay!]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

A table set up in a highly visible part of the quad has a mound of all kinds of sugary stuff on it, but it's not bribes. The former Stickbug cabin just happened to feel like handing out candy today.

There's also coffee, because it's a necessity.

A sign attached to the front of the table reads:

Vote Stickbug
* Charlie Kowalsky for Senior Class Representative
* Peter Parker and Peter Pevensie for Junior Class Representative
* Tyler Durden for Sophomore Class Representative
* Jamie Madrox for Freshman Class Representative

[OOC: Oooooooooooooooopennnnnnnn]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

Peter decided that a week was more than long enough to keep out of the gym. His only concession was to avoid the salle and the temptation to use a real sword. Instead he found himself spending his free time before Interstellar Relations working through forms with a practice blade. And ignoring the fact that the work out did, actually, hurt.

[OOC: Open like a gym is before it is set up for a Club Fair]

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.]

tyler-gone.livejournal.com

After ~~handwavily~~ planning things with the other sophomores, Tyler's put up a bunch of posters and ordered pizzas of all sorts. He's even managed a tie, and he's sitting with his hands in his pockets watching the door.

He's not exactly nervous of anything except no one showing up.

[OOC: Open, especially for sophomores, and this is post-detention. There is OCD for candidate speeches.]

Current Mood: cynical

walter-n-wires.livejournal.com

After work Thursday night, Walter wasn't in the mood to be indoors. The rain from earlier in the day had stopped, so he sat up on the edge of the roof with a cigarette and his CD player, listening to the Stray Cats.

He was not brooding, introspecting, or emoing. He was just enjoying the night air and some fairly upbeat music.

[OOC: open as these things are, of course.]

untouchableskin.livejournal.com

Marie was tired of being cooped up in her room. She still wasn't sure she was up to the insanity of a common room, so she decided to take advantage of the absolutely gorgeous night and head up to the roof.

[open!]

girlsnamehere.livejournal.com

John Dorian is sitting in the 5th floor common room, attempting to conceal very large quantities of paint. However, he is not doing a very good job about it, so anyone poking their head in can probably see not only that there is paint, but that there seems to be inordinate number of pastels. He is trying, obviously, to look innocent as he waits for some of his friends to, hopefully arrive.

Maybe I should have left a message or something.

((OOC: Open to all. We're gonna paint the common room, and maybe some other stuff. There's a lot of paint. However, there is an octopus on one of the walls in the common room, complete with pirate accoutrements, so don't paint over that. We're just adding some... uh... personality.))

can_be_more

After fifth period is over, Aeryn bypasses going up to her room to go straight down to the gym. Peter's out of classes first, but she likes to try to get there early to warm up a little. She drops her bag at the door, gets out her gloves, and starts out easy on the bag.

[Mostly for

peter__parker whenever he's around, but open like woah.]

saltandammo.livejournal.com

Dean hauled the bags of ingredients he and Sammy had ~~handwavily~~ bought in town into the kitchen and dumped them on the counter.

"There," he said, turning to his brother. "I think we've got everything."

[ooc: open, feel free to come heckle the pie makers.]

Current Mood: productive

union-jane.livejournal.com

Seras had taken the medicine that Ms. Poppins had given her before bed last night. It had, oddly enough, tasted just like gingerbeer. And, it seemed to be at least somewhat effective.

Seras still looked rather corpse-like, but her appetite was back. Which was a good thing because the two pairs of jeans that she hadn't cut up while under the impression that she was, in fact, an anarchist punkish rebel, were starting to bag at the waist.

Still clad in pajamas and wearing thick, though mismatched socks, she'd made her way down to the Common Room and fixed herself (and anyone else who cared for some) a large batch of apple cinnamon oatmeal with lots of brown sugar.

She was now curled up on the couch, dividing her attention between her breakfast, the old Errol Flynn movie that was on tv, and her copy of the London Times, circa 1993.

[Open!]

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.]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

Molly had promised Zuko a demonstration of her strength yesterday. So, she had stopped by his room at the agreed upon time in order to show him the way to the gym.

Walking into the gym, she was glad to see it was still empty. "Good. No one else is here yet." She turned to Zuko. "This is the gym. People come here to work out and exercise and practice sports and stuff."

[[OOC: The gym is open!]]

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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