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cantjossme.livejournal.com

Mel has a bag packed and a strange looking apple looking thing in her hand. She had ~~handwavily~~ sent out an e-mail and told a few friends that she was going to be heading home.

She also said this would be where she would be before she left just in case they wanted to see her off.

[ooc: Mostly for those who know who they are. Otherwise open. ~~Minor OCD coming up~~ OCD up! SP declared due to timezones, HP and Comic Con.]

cantjossme.livejournal.com

There are important things for slayers to do. Mel knows this. And the most important thing is to patrol at night for monsters.

So Mel has gone to the weapons locker where she has retrieved her foam rubber scythe (with a squeaker in the blade) and her nerf stakes and is now currently patrolling the lobby for the monsters that live under furniture and in closets.

"Feel my wrath evil dust bunny!"

*SQUEAK* *SQUEAK* *SQUEAK*

[Open like a lobby should be]

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! ]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

After stowing Jeremiah's tank and Xander's knapsack in 227, Bridge and Xander head off in search of spaghetti. Why didn't they just use the Synthetron? Well, spaghetti's like toast. It's more fun to make it yourself.

As luck would have it, the only Common Room kitchen currently stocked with any spaghetti noodles is the one on the fifth floor. So here they are. Making dinner.

demonbelthazor

Bel was busy setting up the fifth floor common room. He pushed the couches and chairs to the walls to clear the center of the room, then arranged some pallets he'd found and shimmered upstairs to create a makeshift runway. He lined the edges with white christmas tree lights. Music, big flashlight to serve as a spotlight, yeah, he was set.

There was nothing like watching someone else humiliate themselves when you've suffered it the night before.

ETA: And the show begins.

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: Ru Paul - Supermodel

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

Sam hadn't had enough room in her own dorm room to read the swoop bike schematics from Anakin properly, so now they were spread out on the common room floor. She was taking notes and adding her own annotations to the plans, in the hopes that she'd know what she was doing when it came time to help Cameron.

There was a radio playing oldies on in the background, and Sam occasionally sang (badly) a lyric or two. Besides, the work helped her keep her mind off where she'd gotten them, and the fact that she wouldn't be able to ask Anakin for help when she got stuck.

Current Mood: geeky

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.]

lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com

Lavender shyly walked into the common room and found herself a seat. She sat there idly flipping through a copy of Witch Weekly and looking around for some fellow students.

[OOC: open to anyone and everyone]

nadiathesaint

Nadia had been ~~handwavily~~ asked to do another rooftop ritual. This would be an interesting one, since it involved both sides of the breakup at the same time.

Well, at least it would hopefully be amicable.

She had the last of the Eddie's special brownies that she'd ~~handwavily again~~ grabbed just before Lucas had left town, she had herself psyched into a good mood for anti-emo purposes, despite having to say goodbye to Veronica, now all she needed were Bridge and Xander.

[ooc: for Bridge and Xander *sniffles*]

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.]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

After the Flight workshop, Bridge wanders back to the dorms, still wearing the beanie.

The AC issue on the second floor seems to be fixed, so there's no shirtlessness. Which is good, because Bridge is currently making pizza. Okay, he's cooking those frozen pre-made pizzas, but still. It's food and it's there for sharing.

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

The temperature on the second floor was unusually hot. Bridge could, of course, do the sensible thing and just hang out in another floor's common room. But where's the fun in that?

So he's lounging on the couch in the second floor common room. Without a shirt. As you do.

saltandammo.livejournal.com

Dean was in the kitchen area, finally cooking up the meal he'd promised Sammy he'd make a while ago. If nothing else, the events of the past week seemed to have worked as a kick in the ass to actually do some of the things he'd been meaning to get around to.

Knowing that food tended to attract people here, he was deliberately making a lot more of the macoroni and cheese than he and Sammy could eat. At worst it would mean there'd be leftovers in the fridge, but Dean really didn't think he'd have to worry too much about that.

[ooc: open with free food]

Current Mood: hungry

emo-padawan.livejournal.com

Anakin had spent most of the day ~~brooding~~ meditating and replaying the trip to Coruscant in his mind.

The thoughts it had led to had been entirely too depressing.

That's why he had migrated up to the second floor common room and commandeered the television set.

Not that the last Space Battles prequel was any less depressing, but he could keep himself entertained by mocking the terrible technology and equally terrible dialogue.

[OOC: Open, open, open...]

Current Music: Far Away - Nickelback

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker's trying to photograph the stars against the trees, and reflected in the water, for Photography class. It's not going as well as she'd hoped.

She is very interruptable.

[ooc: bored, bored, come and talk to Parker]

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

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

All dried off after Scoobying that afternoon, Bridge is now curled up on a couch in the common room, watching reruns of The Amazing Sci-Fi Submarine Show¹. Because it amuses him to watch a show from over ten years ago that supposedly takes place in his time.

[ooc: 1: seaQuest DSV. also, open for great yay.]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge was bored. And so he'd thrown a bunch of stuff that might be useful on an expedition into his knapsack, and is currently wandering the hallways in search of people to go with him on an adventure up to the sixth floor.

[ooc: open to those who know who they are!]

cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com

Anders had had a very quiet day after basketball practice, so in an effort to fix that he took a stack of DVDs, a ton of microwave popcorn, and even a tray of cupcakes, and headed out to the common room.

He popped in an Eddie Izzard show and settled back to watch. Hearing about Noah on a speedboat in the Sea of Galilee wasn't exactly giving him a solid foundation in Thirteenth Colony religions, but hey.

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge was sprawled on the couch, flipping through channels absently until he settles on one broadcasting a concert: Kira Ford, Live From New York.

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

Isabel sat on the counch watching March of the Penguins hoping a movie about Antartica would help her not think about how hot it was. It wasn't working.

Current Mood: hot

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Okay, so hot weather + cold beverages = OTP.

Which is why Bridge had spent the morning before his workshop working on a slushy machine. Which he'd now dragged out to the common room in order to find people who would be willing to test it out.

He's also got his laptop perched on a table, for... no reason at all. Really. It's not like he's expecting to hear from someone about something.

[ooc: mod any slushy flavour you'd like! unless it's gross, like spinach or something.]

kawalsky.livejournal.com

Kawalsky had pizza. Pizza was good. He had way too much pizza for one person. He also knew that going to the second floor common room would mean the pizza would be gone in an instant. So he was making people work for it. If people wanted pizza, they'd have to come to the third floor common room.

Honey, I Laminated the Children was on TV. Kawalsky loved this movie.

[OOC: PIZZA FOR ALL!]

sogothcally.livejournal.com

Cally was plopped down on a couch, idly flicking through the channels. She was really just killing time, procrastinating. She needed to move more of her stuff, but wasn't really wanting to do that, quite yet.

[ooc: Oooooopen.]

oatmanspatient.livejournal.com

Marty has all the things you need for a campfire. Hot Dogs, S'more ingredients, The clash blaring from his portable stereo and most importantly: Cool beverages.

[ooc: Open like a thing that's open. Possibly like a door but with more openess]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Even the threat of storms was not stopping Bridge from preparing for another outdoor movie night. After a ~~totally handwaved~~ trip into town for the neccessary supplies, he sets up a tarp between Pangolin and Koala cabins before once again putting up the bedsheet on the wall.

He's got the fire going, a pile of blankets for people to use, and there's plenty of snacks as well as coffee and hot chocolate in thermoses.

Space Battles, the original trilogy, *not* the prequels, is playing.

[ooc: open like an open thing that is open!]

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!]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

After recieving textmessages from Xander updating him on the situation- and the fact that everyone was going to be confined to dorms tonight- Bridge decided to venture out of 121 and up to the second floor common room. He's got the TV on and is sort of half-paying attention to it. Mostly it's just there to drown out the eerie quietness.

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker had gotten a hot shower (hurray!) then gotten dressed and decided to take cupcakes and croissants outside with her espresso while she ate. None of her bunk mates seemed to be awake yet, so she was sleepily watching the camp wake up.

[open to all, yay]

lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com

Dawn woke up and padded to the bathroom, showering while there was still hot water, brushed her teeth and hair, tying it up in a ponytail because it was hot. She got dressed and grabbed a notebook and pen, then went into the living room, where she tried to write a letter to Buffy. So far she wasn't having much luck.

[ooc: Open to Meerkats and anyone else who feels like flailing.]

Current Mood: sleepy

carter-i-am.livejournal.com

Sam built a fire and proceeded to slather herself in Deep Woods Off. Within five minutes, she was drawing a design for a naquada-powered bug zapper in the dirt with a stick.

[ooc: Open to all, and the mosquitoes are biting!]

Current Mood: itchy

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

So, making a fire? Is a lot easier now that Parker's had a class on it. Also, even though it's nowhere near chilly out, it's just fun to have one. Various bags of junk food and a cooler with drinks have been left behind one log. Parker's trying to figure out if you could make microwave popcorn in a campfire.

[open to all!]

emo-padawan.livejournal.com

Sure, Anakin had brought back a bunch of Force toys back with him from Coruscant. He'd even taken them outside of the cabin to ~~play around with~~ work with.

But instead he was tossing croissants through the air, watching them fall and frowning.

No reason why. Really.

[OOC: Come and boggle at the Jedi. He's used to it.]

Current Mood: confused

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge has tacked a large white bedsheet to the wall of Koala cabin that faces the Pangolin campfire. RIC is nearby, in DVD-player mode, with the second season of Twilight Seraphim loaded and ready to play. There's snack foods, and, of course, s'more fixings, for sharing if anyone else cared to join him.

[ooc: open! come watch dvds outside!]

cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com

Anders had moved his things into the cabin and gotten the TV and DVD player hooked back up, and Brandly the goldfish was swimming around in his bowl in the cabin living room. (Anders couldn't figure out why the little guy seemed so animated, all of a sudden.)

And now it was relaxation time. He got the campfire going outside and settled down in front of it with a box of cupcakes, hoping some of his other cabinmates would show up soon.

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker dragged her laptop, Esme, and a stash of Diet Coke into the Common Room, clicked on the Z-Cases, and started surfing the net. Presents don't buy themselves.

She also threw popcorn at the screen whenever one of the Cabal members tried to explain about their Secret Plans to Rule the World.

[open open open]

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!]

Current Mood: bored

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

Taking a break from reviewing lists of things to do for the Fourth of July, Isabel wandered out to the common room and turned on the TV to reruns of CFD: Criminal Forensic Dectectives. Two minutes into it, she shook her head, wondering how it was that every time she watched the show, she saw the same episode. Still, it beat watching the stupid home videos show.

Current Mood: bored

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!]

Current Mood: determined

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker's in the common room, channel-surfing mindlessly. She wants a cigarette. She wants a drink. She wants more shoes. She's in a weird, weird mood. What she doesn't want, is to go to Blue Cove.

Since she has no choice about that, she's looking for Z-Cases re-runs.

[ooc: open to any and all]

strongestgirl.livejournal.com

Pippi had put up posters last night. So she got up early to make pancakes, because setting something down on poster board and going over it in glitter is like a sacred trust. Or something.

So here she is wearing a big cotton night shirt and bunny slippers in the 5th Floor Commonroom flipping up a flock of flapjacks to the music playing on her laptop.

She might be singing a little song about pancakes to herself and doing a little dance...

"Mumble mumble blah blah... pancakes don't lie... hmmm mmmm hmmmm hmmmm."

[[ooc: Open! Please ping me off my one OCD comment or I may not see you come in and that would be sad. If you want to get pancakes or talk to Pippi that is. Otherwise, comment as normal. :D]]

Current Mood: bouncy
Current Location: 5th floor CR
Current Music: Morning Music from Pier Gint

lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com

After a ~~handwavey~~ walk into town for supplies, Dawn set out a bunch of sandwich fixings, pretzels, chips of various descriptions, cookies, fruit, lemonade, iced tea, and soda.

A small handwritten sign told people to help themselves, so she didn't have to keep repeating herself.

As for Dawn, she sat down with a book to enjoy her hummus with cheese, sprouts, carrots and sweet pickles. Occasionally she sipped from her lemonade.

[ooc: Open to all, mod any sandwich fixings or side items you'd like.]

Current Mood: hungry

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge is sitting on the floor in front of RIC, and typing.... on the carpet? He pauses every so often to glance at a small LCD screen that's sitting off to one side.

He may look busy, but he's totally interruptable.

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

The last time Isabel cooked dinner on this scale it was because she didn't want to think about everything that had been going wrong. This time? She's happy. And while it's not goulash, hopefully the gods of good times would appreciate a huge meal of paella and assorted tapas food shared with friends.

The CD was glowing on the counter as she stirred and chopped and Isabel could be found singing quietly and occasionally dancing along with the music.

Ever since this old world began
A woman found out if she shook it she could shake up a man
And so I'm gonna shake and shimmy the best that I can today
'Cause you can't stop the motion of the ocean or the sun in the sky
You can wonder if you wanna but I never ask why
And if you try to hold me down I'm gonna spit in your eye and say
You can stop the beat

[Open to all. Come eat!]

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: Hairspray Soundtrack

saltandammo.livejournal.com

After the week he'd had, Dean decided he didn't want to do anything that Friday night, but veg out in front of the tv and not think too hard about anything.

Hence, here he was, camped out in the fourth floor common room, flipping channels and looking for the most brainless show he could find.

[OOC: omg open!]

Current Mood: bored

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Bridge isn't all that tired, so he's out in the common room, idly flipping through channels, looking for anything that isn't a talk show. Or Dekaranger.

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Being someone who was pretty much naturally predisposed to being honest on any given day, Bridge really didn't see a reason to hide in his room. So here he was, sprawled out on a couch and idly flipping through channels until he caught a snippet of an all-too-familiar theme song. And for some reason, he can't bring himself to just flip past it. It's kind of like that thing where you just can't stop staring at a car accident right in front of you.

Yep. Bridge is watching Dekaranger.

connernotconnor.livejournal.com

His roommate was hosting a movie night in their floor's common room, but Conner was in the mood for some soccer. He'd missed all of yesterday's televised World Cup games thanks to detention, which he considered nothing short of a crime, but he wasn't going to miss any more today if he could help it. Well, he'd missed all the live World Cup coverage for the day, but there was a D.C. United vs. Los Angeles Galaxy game on tonight and that was better than no soccer at all.

So he headed down to shamelessly hijack the second floor common room, laptop and USB mini-aquarium in hand. Kira's CD that he'd picked up at Empire Records today was in the DVD drive of the laptop, and he turned that on low as he waited for Fox Sports West (yay for having every channel in existence) to get past the commercial break and start with the broadcast already.

With the USB mini-aquarium bubbling away beside him, he put his feet up on the table and waited impatiently.

Current Music: Kira Ford - Just Words

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

Still leery of the energy emanating from the 2nd Floor Common Room, Bridge decides to move up a floor. He's sprawled on a couch, reading a book he'd bought from the Book Fair, with several other books spread out on the couch around him.

demonbelthazor

After shimmering his and Phoebe's belongings -- and the kittens as well -- back to the dorms, Bel wandered down to the fifth floor common room. He sprawled on the couch and turned on the TV, flipping through the channels until he landed on "The Raven 4: Evil Benediction." ~~The movie was making him nostalgic for Angelus for some reason.~~ While it was good to be "home" and have privacy again, the attic was decidedly unsocial and he couldn't wait until he and Phoebe could move to one of the lower floors.

Current Mood: relaxed
Current Location: Fifth Floor Common Room

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