It had been bad enough to wake up as a pony. Now Topher was realizing that his hooves made it impossible to play video games. Video games. IT WAS KILLING HIM. He stomped around on the controllers, trying to figure out a system, but his tiny character just kept getting blasted with fire that he could have avoided if he had had opposable thumbs, ( Read more... )

The emo garden needed tending, which seemed like an appropriate activity for Anders to shake off the lingering melancholy of missing his kids -- and he was whistling while he did it. Good sign, if a little weirdly ironic ( Read more... )

Billy sat on the edge of the roof, wishing, not for the first time that he smoked. Just for Dramatic Effect.

He held something in his hand. A piece of blue glass from the ocean that Faith had given him.

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Mac had never been so glad to have access to caffeine. Sunday mornings were supposed to be for lie-ins ( Read more... )

Billy hadn't wanted to infringe on Adam and Eve's privacy so he'd set up camp on the roof. Currently he was lying dozing on a full length lawn chair in a sleeping bag.

His brain was debating about whether to get up or not.

[ooc: open to any and all, especially weetinies.]

Annette was setting out cookies and milk for her daughter, while her daughter continued to paint, coloring picture after picture for her daddy.

"Hey, when are you going to paint me one?" Annette asked her, amused.

Aimee gave her a look, tilted her head, and said, "I don't  have to explain my art to you, mommy." Then she went back to her drawing.

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Luke was not sulking about the fortune he'd heard earlier.

Really.

He was just in the common room eating an entire bag of chips and watching mindless television because he felt like it.

Yup.

The cookies were out of the counter and noticeably untouched. John had made cookies less appealing for the moment.

[OOC: It's a common room!]


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Today's toys were the foam padded staffs from last time, but also, nerf swords. "Okay so this is almost stealing the fencing club's shtick, but swords do figure into martial arts. If Peter objects he can come find me and I'll apologize."

Yesterday had been First Contact Day, which was not a big deal since first contact wouldn't happen for another fifty years or so. Still, it was a holiday back home, and Hoshi felt the need to commemorate it ( Read more... )

John was EXCITED! It was Sunday and Sunday meant Flag Football practice with his friends. There were bunches of footballs everywhere and he'd set up the lane cones just like he'd learned ( Read more... )