Anakin sat in his room, trying to concentrate on his meditation.

His mind was whirling with too many thoughts to really concentrate, though.

There had been the trip to Washington DC, celebrating a six-month anniversary, and puppy-sitting while Rory had been gone (It was better when she'd come back, of course). He'd checked up on Tyler like he'd ( Read more... )

With the curtains in the room carefully shut to block out the sun's rays, Anakin sat on his bed and gave Vladdie his bottle.

Yeah, the Jedi's quite a badass. Which was why the babbling stream of conversation he was having the puppy was not quite audible.

[OOC: Anakin's waiting for Willow, but other visitors are welcome, too]

Anakin tossed restlessly on the bed. And as he tossed, he dreamed…

( Through the Force you will see other places, the future, the past… )

Anakin? Was hungover.

Anakin? Had heard the radio broadcast.

Therefore Anakin? Not in the best mood ever.

He's out working on Alec's motorcycle--he'd had gotten it hovering now. And no, the noises it was making weren't helping his headache.

Approach with caution...

[OOC: There are a couple people who wanted to wander past, I believe...]

[ ( Read more... )

After Criminal Justice and trips to study hall and the library, Anakin came back into his room with a stack of books ( Read more... )

Master,

Did you do any kind of research about this school before you sent me here? No, I will not calm down.

I thought I was a Sith most of yesterdayHave you started breathing again yet? See? Told you I didn't need to calm down. I've done the calculation all by myself: Chosen One + Dark Side = Bad, Bad Things ( Read more... )

Anakin had not slept well, tossing and turning despite the exhaustion of two straight days of fighting zombies.

His dreams had been full of gleaming metal, swirling, uncontrollable emotions, and an amused, familiar laugh that sent uncomfortable prickles up his spine. There had been fear--of him--and he had reveled in it.

An angry shout woke ( Read more... )

It used to be so quiet on the fourth floor. And not just because beings were afraid of us all ( Read more... )