[[OOC: Okay, kids. Have your Christmas Ball. ^^ Given that 'tis the season for traveling and holiday stress, you can probably expect the whole kaboodle to be slowtimed to Hell, but the important thing is that it's here for you to throw your kids in. Mix and mingle, make new friends, and have fun! Remember, this takes place on December 24, so any ( Read more... )

Aiden is at the nearest library again, as he has run out of books to read in his room. So, he is wandering the history aisles, looking for various books on ancient civilizations (his interest of the moment). Anyone in the vicinity is free to bother him, as usual; he is always open for conversation.

Zelgadis is playing guitar in the hotel lobby. He ( Read more... )

There are eight people, in various locations, who have rather abruptly returned after long absenses.

Aiden is situated in the lobby of the Conrad, completely oblivious to the fact that he's been gone for about two months. Currently he's going through his old, non-Psychic journal. The psychic one is tucked into the bag slung over his shoulder, ( Read more... )

Aiden has a puppy. More accurately, he has Neil's former familiar, Conan. Conan apparently decided to latch on to the nearest sorcerer he could find after Neil died. Even if said sorcerer can't use magic anymore ( Read more... )

There is a very smug Rose wandering through the basement, trying (and failing) to curb her curiosity as to who has gotten their packages yet. If you'll notice, she's wearing a top almost the exact shade of dark, dusky pink as the boxes were. She's also wearing a very pleased smile that she just can't seem to get rid of ( Read more... )

There is a very confused Methos in the infirmary ( Read more... )

Revan has started to feel... not so great. She's in the basement, lying in the infirmary in a meditative trance with one hand laying in a large bowl she grabbed from the cafeteria. In that bowl is a small amount of unknown liquid, mixed with just a bit of blood. There's a tiny nick on her middle finger, and a sickly green looking fluid is dripping ( Read more... )

Jack is prowling ( Read more... )

Aiden and Revan are in the training room, sparring with each other. Revan's fighting hand-to-hand. Aiden is... not so much. She's letting him throw fire at her. He's being very careful not to hit her ( Read more... )

Methos is sprawled out on a couch in the common room with a beer in hand, and is, quite bluntly, utterly bored. He's been in the training room with his sword more times than he can count (always when there wasn't someone else there, though he had to stay up pretty late to ensure that Revan had gone to bed); he's wandered into the music room, found ( Read more... )