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tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke, after an afternoon of searching, had finally found the ride that went with the terrifyingly pony-sized helmet he'd woken up with.

Sadly, it wasn't a airplane. Or a shuttle.

It was...a scooter.

And the ground wasn't exactly level enough for a pony driving a scooter to be a comfortable match. So Luke's ~~pretty, pretty~~ tail was now full of dirt and sticks as he righted himself for the tenth time and shot Artoo a pony glare.

"Would you stop recording?" he whined.

Artoo had no intention of stopping, no.

[OOC: Come on over and ride the scooter! My ponies were totally tricked out back in the day.]

Current Mood: aggravated

lovelylana.livejournal.com

C1. That was easy enough to remember.

It had taken her two trips to move her things down to the cabins, largely because she couldn't narrow down what books she wanted to bring any further, and of course she was sure she'd soon discover things she'd forgotten. But for now she was enjoying her favorite part of living in the cabins.

The campfire.

She just wished she'd remembered to get some marshmallows.

[Open!]

senor-chado.livejournal.com

Since this was exam week and there was lots of studying and getting ready for graduation (for some people) going on, practise today would not only have an 's' because Chad was running it, but it would also be a fun, easy kind of practise. He had the fun and easy Fun Run One mix playing and had more than enough fun and easy and stress relieving snacks...healthy snacks! Fruits and vegetables!...and got ready for a fun and easy practise.

With an S.

[[ ocd ~~coming!~~ is up and beautimous! ]]

goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com

Meg was in the lobby all day behind a table with a sign that said Get Your Prom Tickets Here! There was a box full of pastries Meg thought looked good at J, GOB. And next to the pastries was a ballot box for prom court. She was pretty damn cheerful and she didn't even need a drop of caffeine to make that happen. Sickening, wasn't it?

[~~You will wait for~~ OCD ~~or I will smack you~~ is up!]

Current Mood: cheerful

lovelylana.livejournal.com

Lana had pulled out paper and crayons and markers and scissors and glue. She'd even found some stickers and glitter. Now she was busily coloring away at the coffee table. There were cartoons on the TV and she was humming happily, tongue sticking out as she concentrated on what she was doing.

[Open!]

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah got to the gym early, carrying a duffle bag over one shoulder and the baby Cairo on her hip.

First, she set up a safe area for the spawnlets where they could be safe and within eyesight of any of the other cheerleaders who might be in Professor Skywalker's class. Cairo was gurgling happily as he watched the DVD of "Whatever the Meta" ~~is for "Bring It On"~~ and waving the rubber knife she had found for him. She had thought about asking Johnny to babysit... but had decided that she liked her boyfriend untraumatized, thank you very much.

Once that safe area was set up, Savannah patted his head and then laid out the mats and set up the tables with refreshments and music for today's practice.

[[OOC: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up! And yes, Savannah has blocked off an area for any of the robot babies. :)]]

misshargrove.livejournal.com

Annette rolled out the mats, pulled out the bleachers, and hung up a poster she worked on last night that welcomed the newest Gremlin Cheerleaders: Brooke, Naomi, Doom, and the new Gremlin Mascot Robin the frog.

After turning on some music that was always fun to practice to, she set out all kinds of ~~moddable snacks~~. Healthy snacks from fruit to granola bars and lots of water, flavored too.

The sign-up sheet was out and Annette grabbed her mat and began doing some stretches while she waited for the other cheerleaders to show up.

[ooc: OCD is up!]

bridge-carson.livejournal.com

The dorm hallways make for an excellent lightball court.

Spring Break means there's a lot fewer people around.

Fewer people around means less potential for innocent-bystander-related accidents.

Which, of course, is why Bridge is currently in the third floor hallway with a bunch of lightball gloves.

[ooc: completely, totally, utterly open.]

senor-chado.livejournal.com

Chad was feeling very, very important right now, because he got to set up for practise today. That meant that the music was actually guaranteed to be good, and it got to be spelled with an 's' today. There was also water and Gatorade and a big bowl with fruits like bananas and apples to help encourage good, healthy eating during the downtime between working on moves.

He also pulled out the mats. If he was setting up for a practise, they were definitely working on tosses today. That was his favourite part, even if there wasn't anyone who could toss him around so much anymore.

[[ OCD ~~a-coming~~ is up! Go, go, Gremlins! ]]

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

After spending most of the night in a Jedi healing trance, Luke didn't look like he'd had a wall dropped on him the night before.

But he was very, very tired of his room. And he was hungry.

So over Artoo's protests, he was in the common room attempting to make breakfast.

Since he wasn't making cereal, it wasn't going very well.

Current Mood: groggy

cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com

Never mind that Anders only has classes on Mondays and Tuesdays, or that spring break isn't all that far away. He and Bridge have decided that school is stressful (yo), and that this definitely calls for a vacation. Of sorts.

Which is why the two of them have trekked up to the roof with two folding lounge chairs, sleeping bags, a cooler full of drinks and cold cuts, a portable heater, and s'more makings. The lounge chairs are set up in the emo garden corner with the sleeping bags rolled out on them, the heater is cranking out heat, and they're lying there. Under a tarp roof. With sunglasses on. Yes, at night.

It's totally a vacation. Or . . . a staycation, if you will.

[OOC: First thread is for Bridge, but otherwise totally open! If you talk to the guys, they won't actually acknowledge your existence as such. They'll talk to you as if they were writing you a postcard from some exotic locale.]

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah headed down to the gym to set everything up for today's practice. She was bouncing around to the music she had turned on as she rolled out the mats and pulled out the bleachers for the watchers that usually showed up to practices.

She put out the sign-in sheet and grabbed some water and then started doing some stretches while she waited for everyone else to show up.

goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com

Meg had been watching too much Food Network lately and decided to actually cook food instead of watching people do it on TV. So she got out the ingredients for peanut butter brownies and started making them from scratch. Anything else was cheating. She wasn't semi-homemade. Sorry, Sandra Lee.

[OMG I don't have a facepalm icon. But the post is open nevertheless!]

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke, bored like a thing who had been cooped up on a train from Connecticut for most of the day, was in the common room watching television.

He wanted to watch Alton Brown.

Artoo wanted to watch Orange County Choppers.

"Artoo, stop changing the channel!"

...Things were going to get ugly in a minute.

The Fear You Won't Fall - Joshua Radin

Current Mood: bored

witchy-prue.livejournal.com

Prue headed down to the gym early to set up for practice. Music was blasting as she TKed the mats into place. She could have dragged them out herself but she figured she'd get her work out in once practice actually started.

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

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

Z ducked into the gym, ostentatiously scanning the room, peering behind mats and whatnot. When she was satisfied, she went back to the door and told Molly, "Okay, it's clear."

Molly bounced into the gym. "This is so exciting!" she said and went to get the mats and equipment set up for practice. "Oh! We should have gotten someone to act as an assassin or a kidnapper or something! That would have made it even more exciting!"

"That can be arranged." A second Z suddenly appeared, struck a dramatic pose, and announced, "I'm here to kidnap you!"

"Not on my watch, you're not!"

Cue a rather goofy battle of the Zs. After Z reabsorbed her replicate, she said, "Okay, so that was kind of lame, but it was short notice?"

Molly started laughing as soon as the second Z showed up. By the time the battle was over, she was sitting on the mats watching and cheering, hoping she was cheering for the right Z.

She stood up and applauded loudly when they were done. "My hero!" she called, striking a simpering pose.

Z dusted off her hands, adjusted her sunglasses, and said, "No need to thank me, ma'am. It's all in a day's work." Then she moved to resume her 'bodyguarding' position at Molly's back.

Molly finished setting up for practice and waited for more people to show up. When it looked like most everyone was there, she stood up again.

"I didn't get a chance to say on Saturday, but you guys were awesome! Buffy is going to be so pleased when she gets back. If we keep this up we'll have no problem winning another competition next semester.

"Also, if you guys have any ideas for stuff you want to do outside of practice, just let us know."

[[OOC: Pre-played with the fantabulous

multiplez. ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is done.]]

multiplez

The good thing about this break thing? No classes.

The bad thing about this break thing? No classes. So Z had to find something else to entertain herself with. To that end, she had decided to do some actual cooking, as opposed to 'poking buttons on the Synthetron' cooking. Anyone in the vicinity of the third floor common room around lunchtime would be able to smell Mexican food cooking: enchiladas, to be precise.

tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com

Luke had a hyperactive puppy to babysit over the weekend and the both of them had been cooped up entirely too long.

Which was why they were outside. Luke was wrapped up his robe--even if wasn't cold enough for people not from a desert world to be particularly chilly--and was trying to make a pile of leaves using the Force (it was taking a while, most of the leaves on the trees by the school were still stubbornly stuck to their branches) so he could jump in them.

Vladdie was, well, not making it easy. He considered two leaves a pile and was blissfully tearing through Luke's attempts to make it any larger.

[OOC: Open like a big space outside.]

Current Mood: bouncy

bigbluekitty.livejournal.com

Anyone coming into the third floor common room would very probably find themselves being pounced on by a blue kitten trying to scare them. Unfortunately, even in this form, Sulley's roar needed some work.

The TV was on for those students who weren't animals.

peter--parker.livejournal.com

Peter was somewhat restless tonight. If he were in New York, he's probably go out webswinging. Unfortunately Fandom's buildings weren't tall enough. That meant late night infomercials.

"Girls Gone Wild? No thanks. Bowflex? Not for me. Shortcut to Internet Millions? Only if I can go back to before the dot com bust. Ultimate HGH? Is that even legal?"

Peter sighed. What had happened to all of the good infomercials? He continued to watch, drifting just enough into sleep that his reaction time might be a little off.

[OOC: First thread locked to Peter and a certain visitor, please, but after that open if anyone's around at this time of night. Audience participation is encouraged!]

walks-two-paths.livejournal.com

Savannah got to the gym a little bit early and started setting things up for practice.

She pulled out the mats and set them up, as well as a table with snacks and music. She was bouncing around as she got things set up.

[[OOC: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up!]]

Current Mood: bouncy

isourking.livejournal.com

After putting off homework as long as possible, Ron figured he could push it even further by investigating the common room and trying to figure out this Tee-Vee thing he'd heard about.

After finding the remote and smashing several buttons, Ron managed to turn on the TV to find two sportscasters on.

"Hi. I'm Casey McCall and this is Dan Rydell. Welcome to Sports Night."

Ron blinked at the Tee-Vee. "Well, it's nice to meet you Dan and Casey. I'm Ron."

"Tonight on Sports Night we're going to take a look back at the US Open."

"Would you mind giving an update on England's Quidditch teams?" Ron asked politely. "I don't get the Daily Prophet here and-"

"And then later we'll go over the scores from today's college football games," the Tee-Vee continued.

"Could you at least give me the standing for the Chudley Cannons?" Ron begged.

"But first a word from our sponsor."

"Bloody hell, can't you hear me?"

[open]

moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com

It was Wednesday afternoon and that meant cheerleader practice. River was in a good mood, which always made for better cheering. She had a hard time deciding what music was best for today, though.

[~~Wait for OCD!~~ OCDs are up!]

Current Mood: cheerful

future-champion.livejournal.com

Neville was trying to spend as much time out of his room as he could. Hermione had cast a protective spell on Trevor, so he would probably be all right, but just in case his room mate got mean, Neville had put Trevor in his cage and taken him with him to the common room.

It didn't look half as inviting as the Gryffindor common room, he decided and looked around. It didn't even have a fireplace!

There were lots of interesting muggle things though. He put Trevor down on the table and went to study the big black box curiously. He couldn't figure out what it was for. Some sort of mirror?

ooc: Open like an open thing!

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

The only problem with being lazy and sleeping most of the day because you don't have classes is that you wake up and want to do something different. Too bad it was after midnight now and most everybody was asleep.

Ah well, there was always TV.

Molly wandered down to the common room, grabbed a soda out of the fridge, plopped down on the couch and started to flip channels to find something to watch.

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy wasn't sure if people would show up, since it was technically vacation time, but she thought she'd show up at the gym anyway. She arranged things, and then began doing flips.

ooc: ~~wait for ocd!~~ OCD up!

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

The sign on the door said "CHEERLEADERS ONLY!" and there were a few cheerleaders ready to enforce that.

The room itself hadn't been used in a while, but it was clean and ready for the slumber party. When Molly got there, she saw that there was a stack of movies next to the TV and a quick check in the kitchen showed a well stocked fridge and a pile of snacks on the table.

"Wow, Buffy really is prepared," she commented before grabbing a soda and plopping down on one of the couches to watch TV until the others arrived.

[[OOC: More cheerleader bonding! OCD will be added as needed. Chat room for party is pompomsleep.]]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

After spending time with yummy cookies, Buffy bounced over to the gym to make sure everything was ready for another day of hard cheering.

She refilled some water bottles, and pulled mats back into place, and went to fetch a cd player and a bunch of cds, and then she started stretching while waiting for everybody else to show up.

ooc: ocd ~~to come~~ is up! Cheer time!

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Trenor was a very good horse, obedient and well-behaved, but he was also bored, tired of being stuck in the stable, and missing Karal. After several days of fidgeting, he finally worked out how to lift the latch on his stall door, and that would be why there was currently a horse in front of the dorms.

He'd tried to get into the building, but the doors were shut and apparently horse proof, so after a long sigh, he'd settled in to graze.

[ooc: open if you want to pat/feed/try and catch the horse. ETA, just FYI, while he is wearing a halter in the picture, he is in fact NAKED on the lawn! No halter, no nothing! Naaaaaked!]

solowhistler.livejournal.com

In the early part of the evening, Abigail headed down to the common room, and set up for the party. There were snacks and non-alcoholic drinks, along with a few opaque bottles of alcohol that were all labeled at the bottom with what was inside. If she was going to get into trouble for her efforts, at least she'd get into a lot of trouble at the same time.

Next to the snacks were a bowl of breath mints, and a sign labeled "RULES":

1. You don't have to kiss anyone you don't want to.
2. You don't have to kiss anyone period. Passive voyeurs are welcome. Dirty voyeurs will get kicked out.
3. If you take pictures, you must promise to send a copy to Abigail Whistler, or your camera will be taken away.
4. All kissing must be done with someone of the same sex. There's liquor here for a reason!
5. If you move past the kissing stage, take it to a room unless you're comfortable with everyone watching.

Yeah, she definitely wasn't going to be telling her dad about this the next time she called home.

[Open!]

multiplez

Z was cooking. This was not, as some might have thought, cause for alarm. Z was actually quite a good cook at the few dishes she knew how to make without burning, and it was one of these she was turning her hand to tonight: fish tacos. And she had plenty of them, along with all the usual dressings for fish tacos, as it was only polite to feed everyone else, too.

((Open! Free food!))

the_merriest

Rikku was chilling out in the third floor common room, in her PJs and with some of her birthday gifts in tow.

Hey, Hamlet had gotten her a candy basket, that meant he wanted her to have it, right? And some Lucas guy had brought her a whole case of some neat-tasting stuff to wash it down with.

She couldn't think of a better way to zap out her emo than to get hopped up on candy and whatever this Jolt stuff was and watch some movies.

(VERY OPEN. Come have candy and jolt and embrace the insanity.)

Current Mood: bouncy

peter--parker.livejournal.com

He had been back in town for a couple days and watched his girlfriend leave. This meant one thing: Saturday night vegging in front of the TV with enough popcorn for anyone who might stop by.

Tonight he was watching the Discovery Channel, the big nerd.

[OOC: Open, of course.]

fantastic-torch.livejournal.com

Surprisingly, Johnny was in a pretty good mood tonight. His day went rather well despite yesterday and his run in with Dick. That sucked and he knew he should apologize. He would just do it later when he was feeling like it.

Turtle though, man that girl just needed a good turn over his knee and whacked a couple good times on her ass. She was far too uppity for her own good and his shin was sporting an awesome sized bruise because of it.

Right now he leaned down in front if the TV, trying to get the fuzziness of it to go away. He popped the top with his hand. "Come on!"

(open like a common thing is!)

im-afrog.livejournal.com

Adam was feeling a bit tired when he made his way into the common room. He made himself a bowl of popcorn and turned on the television, looking for nothing in particular.

Which was why he was now staring at the television in what looked to be a mix of horror and genuine surprise. Adam really didn't know what to make of what he was seeing. "Abaranger?"

Yep, the boy was stunned and now wide awake.

[OOC: So very very open!]

Current Mood: tired

not_in_the_book

Once again, there were appetising scents emanating from the fifth-floor common room. Ronan was in another cooking mood. This time, it was the rich and spicy scent of Mexican -- well, technically Tex-Mex -- food, grilling chicken, sweet chilies, and a dash of cumin, with sliced bell peppers and onions in another pan. Ronan was still chopping and preparing, but already on the counter was an array of tortillas, and various ~~moddable~~ toppings that people might wish to put on their fajitas.

(OOC: Hey, he's cooking again. Come feed your characters. Open to ALL. :D )

Current Mood: productive

the_merriest

Rikku had no idea why she was up. She should be tired, but she wasn't. Go figure!

Luckily, her Monday class wasn't until after lunch, so it was okay if she stayed up late. She'd even remembered to bring snacks this time. Lots of sugary goodness and crunchy stuff.

The TV said it was a Movie Monster Marathon and Rikku was learning all kinds of stuff. She felt like taking notes. She'd have to ask someone later if any of these creatures were real or not. Most of them weren't anywhere in Spira, that was for sure.

(so very open!)

Current Mood: bouncy

im-afrog.livejournal.com

Adam was finished with his workshops for the week and was pretty happy about that. Not that he didn't enjoy them, but he was looking forward to the weekend.

Wanting some fresh air, Adam wandered on up to the roof. He hadn't been up there until now and seriously wondered why. It was pretty cool.

... There could be more narrative, but mostly this is just an excuse for interaction.

[OOC: Open, open, open! Come play! Thanks for the added bit, Mandy! XD]

Current Mood: contemplative

misshargrove.livejournal.com

Still upset from her disastrous day, Annette did what she could to set up the gym for practice. She got out all the regular equipment and made everything seem happier by ~~handwavily~~ stopping by J,GOB's for donuts...all different kinds because they all just looked so good she couldn't choose. She also had a ~~moddable~~ assortment of drinks as well.

(ooc: sorry this is later in getting up. I forgot cause I'm a dork. ~~please wait for~~ ocd is up!)

notqueenyet.livejournal.com

Aravis couldn't sleep, yet again, and rather than disturb Karal, she'd risen and pulled her dressing gown around herself, and wandered out to the common room.

She picked up the odd little box that controlled the television's light, and illuminated the TV. She settled herself on a sofa, content to watch whatever this program might be. It seemed to be about four elderly women.

[open as CRs tend to be.]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

This was the first practice with the new cheerleaders so when Molly made it there before Buffy, she made sure that there were comfortable places to sit since there would probably be more chatting than practice today. She also got all of the regular equipment set up.

[[OOC: This post takes place after the gym post set up by

henryoredward. Non-cheerleaders please use whichever post is appropriate for your timing needs. ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up.]]

senor-chado.livejournal.com

...It was bound to happen again.

After all, who was Chad to deprive others of the beauty that was him? He'd upped the ante since his last excursion like this on the rooftops, even, by adding the sheer pleasure that was his soulful music.

Returning from work, Chad found himself sitting in front of the Basilisk campfire, wearing nothing more than his guitar and tattoos, strumming idly and singing in Spanish.

He wasn't even wearing his bandage. Every part of him was glorious, even his scars.

Come. Bask in the greatness of teh Chad.

[[ yes, chad is snowflaked. yes, chad is naked. yes, admin types are free to slap him with a detention for his public nudity. ]]

[[ and, yes, of course, the post is open ]]

[[ and now it's even labeled correctly, yay ]]

sixstandingby.livejournal.com

Being inside the cabin means he can't run away should anyway try to tease him. Being outside, at least, means he can try and run away. Still, it's not like either option is good.

ONE WEEK.

He's been here one week and already he's made a gigantic fool of himself. He didn't even know who Siegfried and Roy were. And he told Luke waaaaaaaay too much. And thought the droid was a tiger.

He pulled a jacket over his head and tried to hide...in plain sight.

[Open! Come and make fun of him all you want or just hang at the campfire!]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy might be a little grumbly about certain nekkid cheerleaders who were currently in detention, but she was still more cheerful than she had been yesterday. It was time for tryouts!

She hauled out mats, created a little judges area and made sure the audience area was clean and shiny. After all new cheerleaders might be sitting there! After a moments thought she went and got sheets of paper and pencils, plus bottles of water for the judges. Then she leaned back and decided it was good.

The cheerleader tryouts may begin!

ooc: ~~wait for ocd!~~ OCD is up! Come play!
Past tryouts for examples. We'll be voting based on what you show so please be as descriptive as possible!

turtle-techie.livejournal.com

Donatello had a pencil, a notebook he usually reserved for sketching diagrams or writing down new project proposals, and enough boredom to be coming up with glitter-throwing test ideas. Not that he expected to use them himself (whether or not it worked on turtles as well as humans), but it was something to do while he didn't have a computer.

[OOC: Open to whomever! Come interrupt the terrapin. :D ETA: Commuting home now, gone for at least an hour. Will pick up pings when I get home. :)]

saltandammo.livejournal.com

After chatting with his brother and Dawn, Dean wandered back over to his own cabin, grabbed a soda and some campfire friendly food and settled down outside intent on just kicking back and relaxing.

[ooc: for cabinmates and anyone else who wants to stop by. campfire munchies completely shareable and modable]

multiplez

After making sure her replicates had set up her things in Chimera A4 ~~is that okay with everybody?~~ to her satisfaction, Z headed out to the campfire to see what was to be seen and finish off the last of her stolen pie. Mmm, pie.

((Open, as campfires tend to be.))

im-afrog.livejournal.com

Adam had finally arrived. He had made sure to check in, sample some apple pie and then dropped his belongings off ~~handwavily~~ at the cabin he'd been assigned to.

Now, he had decided to explore a little, starting with the dorms and the grounds. He wanted to get a feel for this place. So far, so good.

Adam had a feeling he was going to be meeting some interesting folks as the day went on.

[OOC: For the Power Rangers of Fandom! Kind of short, sorry... writer's block sucks.]

the_merriest

Rikku had tiptoed downtown and grabbed some donuts at J,GoB. If the other cheerleaders felt anything like she did, they were going to need some sugar in order to get their pep going today. Crying didn't help with basket tosses. But maybe the basket tosses would help with the crying.

She set up the gym (and a table with the donuts on it) extra-early and then waited around in the hallway for other people to show up.

[~~please wait for OCD!~~ OCD up. cheer on!]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

Buffy had been running around all day fixing things for the totally not-prom, and she was getting a little tired, but she was still ready for cheer time, especially since she had had an idea for her Media final.

She arranged everything as usual, and then she went to get a pen and a paper. On the paper she wrote: Sign here if you think that the cheerleaders should throw a cheer assembly on the 27th!

Then she waited for people to arrive so she could boss them around.

ooc: ~~wait for ocd!~~ OCD is up!
ETA: go gremlins post in case you missed it.

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