Karal was trotting up the stairs again, the same as yesterday, the major difference being that he was in his own body. His journey had some urgency, as he remembered exactly where he'd gone to sleep - with Molly - which meant, presumably, that Jack had woken up with her.

This was not sitting well at all.

[ooc: post is for one person, and I bet ( Read more... )

Jack, in his rather pleasant new body, had been for a
handwavy run around the island, and now he was was sprawled on the couch in the common room, shirtless. Seeing as he'd promised Karal he'd behave, he was avoiding temptation by staying away from Cedric, at least for the moment ( Read more... )

Karal really had no idea where he was going, other than far away from where he'd been - he was still bright red. Oh, Sunlord. There'd been naked, and cuddling, and NAKED, and this body had its own ideas about how it should move and it felt all wrong and he wasn't happy ( Read more... )

First thing Jack did was post the rules ( Read more... )

After returning to the dorms from her job at the hotel, River decided that she needed something else than a quiet Friday night. Guns weren't quiet. She could also use some practise. When arriving at the shooting range, she posted the rules:

SAFETY RULES:

· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED

· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE

· BE ( Read more... )

There was a rather cranky Jack in the common room this morning, and he was cursing a certain temporary Principal under his breath. He was bruised from falling on his...posterior when the floating spell had worn off. The shirt she'd cursed him with he'd thrown in the garbage and contemplated setting fire too, and he was still fighting the urge to ( Read more... )

It would probably be better, all things considered, if Jeff never ever talked to Jack ever again ( Read more... )

The first thing Jack did upon entering the Range was post the Safety Rules ( Read more... )

Jack had started the morning by taking himself for a run. A long run, out through the preserve, then down along the beach, through town and back to the dorms ( Read more... )

Today was a day for gym practise, River decided, but not for fighting - unless anyone should ask her for sparring, of course. She made her way to the middle of the floor, and stood still for a moment before starting to move, mixing cheer moves with a few punches and some dance steps. She found a rhythm to it, as if there was some kind of music ( Read more... )