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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! ]

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron was working the bag a bit enthusiastically this morning. Chances were that he was trying not to think too much about the fact that it was the last time he was going to be training with someone. It wasn't working.

((Open!))

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron was in a good mood as he hit the gym this morning. Humming a song under his breath, he did some stretches before hitting the machines.

((Open.))

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica and Archie decided to commandeer the second floor common room to use the good TV to watch Buccaneers of the Sea Not Entirely Unlike the Caribbean. There were homemade cookies and some other assorted snacks if anyone wanted to join them.

[open, naturally!]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

To say that Sakurazaki was a little nervous about this was an understatement. However, she knew that if she had rushed straight into the salle with her wings out to practise with Yuunagi, there could be trouble. She had to refamiliarize herself with her flight techniques slowly, by the use of the practise swords in the gym. Besides, there was much more room in the gym than down in the salle, so she'd have more space to work with, and it was much to hot to take it outside with a stick.

Sakurazaki was working on her tougher forms again, but this time, she was doing them in the air, in flight. And hoping that she hadn't missed some rule about such training. She figured she was at least out of everyone's way like this.

[[ gym is open ]]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica showed up to meet Cameron and was surprised to find he wasn't there yet.

She started stretching and hoped he would show up soon. She wanted to have time to take a shower and change before heading to work tonight.

[V's here for Cam and I don't have time to play a bunch of threads, but feel free to use for your own gym needs.]

emo-padawan.livejournal.com

Anakin had woken up early due to the emotions he'd felt from Callisto's alcove, but she hadn't cried out so he didn't want to bother her.

He had padded out into the living room, hair still mussed from sleeping, and was contemplating whether or not to make coffee.

[OOC: Open to Flamingoes and anyone thinking the counselors might have a clue what's going on. Which, until Xander arrives, they don't. But there's coffee!]

Current Music: Colors - Crossfade

actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com

Not wholly thrilled to be back at the cabins after a night in the dorms with Veronica, Archie was sitting outside at his cabin's campfire putting the rigging on his new model frigate.

Laid out on a piece of cardboard beside him was the carefully carved and painted binnacle that, per the odd superstition he'd developed, would be the last piece to get attached to the ship. As soon as the rigging was complete, the binnacle would get glued on and his miniature HMS Mars would be done.

He thought it might make a nice birthday present for Veronica.

[OOC: Here for several people particularly, but open!]

Current Mood: busy

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Having survived yesterday's workshops, Cameron was up and about, giving the punching bag a nice workout.

((Open zomg. Thread between V & Cam locked.))

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron had no classes today so he didn't need to get up super early to get in some quality training before Veronica arrived. Still, he's already there and working his way through a couple of drills.

((Open. Thread between V and Cam is locked to them.))

suzotchka.livejournal.com

Ivanova hadn't really unpacked, so moving into the cabin hadn't been much of a stretch. An early night had meant that her body had gotten the sleep it needed to kick back onto Fandom time. Now, she had found an Adirondak chair somewhere, got a little crackling fire going, and kicked back to enjoy. Fresh air, open sky . . .

It was good to be home.

[[Open like an open thing, yo.]]

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

It had been way too long since Cameron had been in the gym so he showed up early for his session with Veronica so he hit the machines planning to make up for some of his slacking off.

((Open for all. Thread between V and Cam is locked.))

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

actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com

Even on his best days, Archie found his clockwork workshop challenging. There was simply no way he would be up to the challenge today, though, not in this frame of mind. Being in his room didn't seem like an appealing option, either.

So, tired and haggard-looking, he took his latest ship model -- he'd gotten a bit ambitious and was recreating "Lucky" Jack Aubrey's HMS Victory on a small scale -- and camped out in the first floor lobby to work on it. People passed through here all the time; perhaps the coming and going would keep Simpson's apparition away.

( He would be sorely disappointed in that regard, though. )

Hands shaking worse than before, Archie picked up the next piece of carved railing and his bottle of glue and set to it, his face flushed and sweat pouring down his forehead. Every noise, however minuscule, seemed to make him jump, and his eyes, when they weren't darting around the room, frequently lost focus. But he was too petrified to move.

[OOC: As established in plot guidelines, unless you are canonically able to do so you will not be able to see Simpson sitting in the chair. The post is open, though, for those curious about one very jumpy and terrified sailor, or for your general lobby use.]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica and Nadia got out to the campsite just before sunset to get everything ready for their night of hanging out and telling scary stories.

There were all the fixings for s'mores along with other snacks and beverages (non-alcoholic).

They also pulled seats over from some of the cabins campfires so there'd be places for everyone to sit.

Now they just had to wait for other people to show up.

[~~wait for ocd, please~~ Open to all! See here if you have questions!]

[ETA: I turned off notifications, so ping me either OOC or in the thread I set up for V if you want to talk to her ;)]

sogothcally.livejournal.com

Cally didn't even want to think about going up to the second floor, or anything even beyond it. She just decided to camp out in the lobby, since it was kind of lonely in Veronica's room.

Sure, it was probably a location most likely to end up seeing Anders again, but she wasn't thinking that far. This was mainly a measure to not go up on the roof and start dismantling the Viper, piece by piece.

[ooc: Open very much, yes.]

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

After yesterday's clinic session, Cameron was feeling on top of things. He was working through his drills with enthusiasm, giving the punching bag a run for his money. You know, if punching bags actually ran or had money.

((Open! Thread between V and Cam locked omg.))

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron had heard the radio, but he wasn't sure what to think of it all. At least he knew that Veronica hadn't gone to confront Tyler on her own. Still, he was completely focussed on hitting the bag.

((Open for all your gym needs. Thread between V and Cam is however locked.))

demonbelthazor

Bel? Still in demon form.

Elizabeth had suggested that it was an emotional reason, not a physical or magical one, that was causing him to be stuck in demon form. Janet's examination seemed to confirm this. Willing to try anything at this point, Bel was on the roof, trying to relax. Trying not to think about how he would be under a death sentence if he ever set foot in the Underworld again. Trying not to think about how he had almost screwed up his relationship with Phoebe by keeping things from her. Or how he was worried that he couldn't control his demon side. Or that people thought he was sleeping with Veronica. Or that Angel was shacked up with Logan.

Stressed, him? Nah.

So. Relax. Bel lit up a cigarette and settled by the garden, trying to clear his head.

[ooc: totally open for relaxation interruption or help. ;) ]

Current Mood: stressed

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Still looking a bit worse for wear, Cameron was giving the tread mill a work out as he waited for Veronica to show up. He was pretty sure he was in here yesterday too, but he had a hard time remembering what exactly he had been talking about so he was going to put it down to post mummy invasion stress.

((As usual, the thread with Veronica is locked between them.

Worse for wear translation: the boy's got cuts on his face that look suspiciously like a mummy hand grabbed him in the face and there's bruises along his throat from getting choked.))

demonbelthazor

Bel was skulking. He was too restless to stay caged in his room, but he didn't want to hang out in a common room like this, either. So he skulked, roaming the hallways, trying to avoid people, pausing every five minutes to try to force himself back into human form. So far, no luck.

This sucked.

Current Mood: cranky

demonbelthazor

There was such a thing as being too tired to shimmer, and Bel was that weary after a day of spilling things he didn't want to spill and dodging the questions he could. So instead of shimmering back up to the attic, he headed up the stairs.

He hoped he didn't run into anyone.

[ooc: thread with Veronica is locked to her and specific contents nfb.]

Current Mood: tired
Current Location: stairwell

absolutesnark

Piper regretted casting that damn truth spell. She really should have thought about the personal gain side effects.

She was on her way back from her workshop which had been interesting. Now, she just wants to hide in her room for the rest of the day. At least she wouldn't have to worry about blurting out random information there.

[ooc: open]

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

So someone might be thinking ahead of himself as he's pretty sure come tomorrow this will be asked to him ad nauseam and someone somewhere is going to have an issue with it. Anyone going up and down one of the stairswell find a note stuck to the wall.

( Note under cut omg )

Transcript: Yes, Molly and I are together.
Deal with it.
-Cam

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron was in the gym early, warming up already. He seemed pretty focussed on the weight lifting he was doing as his mind went through last night's conversation with Aeryn and the weird email Rory had sent out the evening before.

((Gym's open. The thread between Veronica and Cameron is locked.))

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron was up early. If he was beating the bag with a lot of enthusiasm, then it was just because he was trying to warm up before Veronica got there. Yep, that was all there was to it.

((Open to all but the thread between Veronica and Cameron is locked.))

nadiathesaint

After the early morning wake-up call from Pip and Jamie and what was possibly the fastest shower on record, Nadia headed for the roof with her guitar, Pip, and Furrball in tow.

She didn't trust Furrball alone with Pip, and the cat seemed intent on following Pip wherever he ended up. It was going to be interesting until they could figure out how to get Pip changed back.

She settled down by the edge of the roof and started playing something a little bluesy on the guitar. Every now and then, Pip would look up from his breakfast of stale bread bits and honk at her, and she would adjust her fingers on the frets.

Whether or not Pip was actually correcting her, she had no idea. But she was much more self-conscious about her playing with him around, even in gosling form.

[ooc: open for interaction with the girl and her gosling and cat.]

Current Music: SRV - Little Wing

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Just before sunset Veronica heads out to the campfire, this time determined to start it on her own.

[open for interaction -- any threads with ladies named Halliwell are locked to them, though]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica had *handwavily* crashed on Weevil's couch after work last night since it was storming and she didn't feel like walking all the way back to camp in the rain. She assumed Archie hadn't made it because of the weather.

After taking a shower and brewing a pot of coffee, she decided to sit outside and enjoy the now much more tolerable weather.

[open to cabin-mates or anyone that wants to stop by]

absolutesnark

Piper was bored, so she wandered back to her dorm room to bake. She made brownies and cookies and brought them back to the campfire. She pondered starting a fire with her explosion power because she thought it would be amusing. In the end she decided not to because it's only afternoon and it's too hot.

[ooc: open for interaction]

[ETA: ~~Going afk for a few hours, woe.~~ Feel free to use this post for all flamingo and baked good needs.]

demonbelthazor

Bel found himself waking up early Monday morning ~~because his mun had to work~~ for some reason. He couldn't fall back asleep, so he slipped out of bed without disturbing Phoebe, got dressed, and went outside. The camp was pretty quiet so far. He settled in front of the charred remains of the Koala firepit and waited to see who might be awake and passing by.

[Open like an open thing that opens...save me from work!]

Current Mood: awake
Current Location: Koala Campfire

nadiathesaint

Nadia leaned back against one of the logs around the main campfire site, though there was no campfire lit at the moment, because, hey, day time. She had her guitar in her lap and was working on the fingering for U2's "One" . . . and admiring the camp's newest flag on the flag pole: a lovely pair of linen legging style underpants. She wondered when Principal Washburn would find her presents.

And the radio hadn't reported a damned thing.

In celebration, she had a box of donuts from J,GoB, perfect for sharing with other underwear-flag admirers.

It was good to be a squirrel.

[ooc: open for interaction. Come on over, have donuts, and salute English Peter's shorts.]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

As the sun rose over Fandom, an unusual sight could be observed. Eight beds were lined up in the main activity area. As the sky brightened, the strange white mist that had surrounded the beds most of the night disappeared, leaving behind eight sleeping Stickbugs and a small sleeping black cat.

The only witness? A lone teal deer that had wandered by, attracted not by a boring speech but by the sight of the brightly colored, not normally seen in nature, hair that each of the sleeping campers appeared to have grown. Startled as the campers started to stir, it bounded away.

[ooc: Stickbug hair color is up to each Stickbug. Isabel will be around the Meerkat cabin after morning workshop to change it back]

Current Mood: amused

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica has never started a campfire.

But that isn't stopping her from trying.

Anyone wandering in the vicinity of the Flamingo cabin will see her sitting next to the fire ring, laptop propped on a chair and open to a website with instructions on how to start a campfire, desperately attempting to follow them. People nearby may also hear her swearing to herself because it doesn't seem to be working.

[open to all Flamingos or anyone else that happens to be wandering by]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

To: All Students (minus Pip Bernadette)
From: Veronica Mars
Subject: Shhhh it's a surprise!

Text:

Today is Pip's birthday. Unfortunately, given some of the events of the weekend, no one had a chance to plan anything for today.

However, I will be throwing a surprise party for him tomorrow night at Caritas. Everyone's invited - just don't tell him!

Veronica

[ooc: please to not be broadcasting the contents of the email cause it's a surprise, duh!]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica decided that moving sucks.

Especially when you're moving down seven flights of steps and you've somehow managed to accumulate A LOT of stuff.

She hopes that the fact that she, Chloe & Piper are all cute might net them some help. Failing that, they can always bribe with brownies.

[ooc: i'm on slow play at work and i have no idea if Chloe & Piper are around yet, but if you wanna help us move, it would be awesome!]

fh_jackass

Logan was in the kitchen. Cooking. Because when you were in a kitchen, working with a blender, you could call it cooking. Even if the result was more beverage-y than food-y. It was practically summer, anyway. Perfect time for a cold iced drink. With tequila.

The television was playing "Annie".

Current Mood: chipper

demonbelthazor

Since he'd been too busy ~~pining for Angel~~ ~~hiding from Grams~~ the day before, Bel had yet to meet any of the new students. So he camped out in the third floor common room, idly flipping through the channels on the TV while waiting for someone to pass by.

Current Mood: bored
Current Location: 3rd floor common room

imanaturalblond.livejournal.com

Rita had ~~handwavily~~ turned in her various forms, and wearing dark mauve robes and a pair of sunglasses - because not only was it bright, but after last night, they were a neccessity - started to make her way through the lobby and back to the house to retrieve her things.

It'd be a pity if someone stopped her.

[This is going to be the LAST Rita interacty post, woe. Get your goodbyes in here!]

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

Rory sat behind a table, yearbooks piled high on it.

Clearly, they're there for a purpose. She had a list, as well, of students, and was checking them off as people picked up their yearbooks.

[Headache of doom has subsided slightly - if you want interaction, that's cool. Just ping in the "Talk to Rory" thread. You can also just have your character pick up their book and OMG IGNORE HER, or handwave the whole thing. Oh - yearbooks are free, too. Service of the school. So don't worry about character finances.]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

There's a table loaded with yummy baked goods from J,GOB and lots of coffee. A sign on the table said:

Coffee & Baked Goods
Courtesy of the Student Council
Good luck on your finals.

Isabel's brought her puzzle mat out and is once again cursing the stupid puzzle. Any help is appreciated.

[ooc: slow play until about 9 tonight.]

cameronmitchell.livejournal.com

Cameron headed up the stairs, returning from Medieval History Class. He wasn't really paying much attention to anything as he headed down the hallway towards his room.

actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com

Archie doesn't feel like walking down to the park today, but he does want to play with his toy boats. He's spent most of the day sitting out in the grass in front of the dorms with a spade and a bucket, carefully digging himself a little pond.

Pond digging, as he's come to discover, is hard work, and only after four hours of very concentrated work has he managed to get the pond to be about four inches deep and three feet around. But an empty pond isn't any good, so he's been toddling back and forth with his bucket, trying to fill it. The faucet took some work to figure out, and the bucket is rather large for him, so half the water has ended up all over his clothes.

There is one not-so-minor problem as well. No matter how much water Archie pours into his little boat pond, it just keeps draining out into the soil. And now he's tired, wet, and slightly muddy, not to mention becoming quite cranky as well. The remote-control sailboat and little wooden yacht are lying right here on the grass, and he just wants to play with them, but he can't!

He plunks down by the edge of the would-be pond and puts his chin in his hands, deep in thought as to how to solve this little dilemma.

[OOC: For certain events that will be taking place, but feel free to come by and ask what he's doing.]

kikidelivers.livejournal.com

For ( Veronica Mars: )

notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com

Elizabeth made herself comfortable, a pile of prom tickets besides her, and settled down for a long day.

[[ocd threads ~~coming up~~ all done. I'll be at the computer for probably most of the afternoon, but alas - essay writing]]

Current Location: First floor lobby

auroryborealis.livejournal.com

The common room was decorated much more elaborately than normal for birthday parties, since it was supposed to be six times the party, after all.

Thre were drinks, and snacks, and cake for all, and a table for presents.

Happy birthday, Aeryn, Anakin, Isabel, Angela Peter and Archie.

[ooc: ~~Please to be waiting for the OCD~~ It's up, have at it!]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

After spending some time poking around the alley behind Luke's, Veronica found herself standing outside of Dr. Grissom's apartment. She hoped that she could obtain his assistance without having to give away too many of her secrets.

Taking a deep breath, she knocked on his door.

Inside, Grissom looked up from his laptop, slightly surprised by the knock on his door. He saved the document he was working on and stood up quickly, walking over to the door and opening it just a crack, before seeing Veronica and opening it fully.

"Ms. Mars. Hello," he greeted her with a hint of concern.

"Hi, Dr. Grissom. Sorry to bother you on a Sunday, but, well, I kind of need a favor," she said, not quite meeting his eyes.

Grissom noted both the formality of her tone and her lack of eye contact. He gestured inside the apartment with his free hand.

"Would you like to come in?"

( What happened in room 146?? )

[ooc: the fact that Veronica stopped by Grissom's room is fine for broadcast. Content of their convo? Not so much. Pre-played via email with

drgrissom. IC interaction not possible, OOC comments okay.]

nadiathesaint

( Outside Veronica's room )

( Outside Pip's room )

( Outside Walter's room )

sensethevisions

Veronica and Phoebe are bustling around, making sure everything is ready for the big event.

They just hope there is some kissing.

Phoebe looked up from where she was decorating and frowned.

"V? Do you think all of them will actually kiss?"

"Well, I know I'm willing to do it just to prove a point. Logan's sick, so he won't be here. What about Bel?"

"As of last night he was going to," she said.

Veronica hid a smirk. "And I'm guessing since Cally and Kara were campaigning, they will. So at least that's something."

Phoebe laughed. "That's because Cally and Kara are just that damn awesome."

"Well, I think we're ready," Veronica said, setting up the napkins and stepping back to survey the lobby. "Let's just hope people show up!"

[ooc: slow play liek woah due to time zones.]

Current Music: Elton John - I Just Can't Wait to Be King

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

( cut for image )

Text:

Kissy Event
Wednesday After Classes
Dorm Lobby

Come Cheer On Your Favorite Pair

[ooc: yes, this was supposed to happen Friday but because of an upcoming plot for a few of the participants, it got moved. the girlkissy poll winners were all notified OOCly of the change.]

[further ooc: much love to

demonbelthazor for the graphics!]

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