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

Sunday evening boredom. Cameron's in the common room bouncing a tennisball against the wall. It's more interesting than homework and other things. There might be some chocolate cake still about if you get there on time.

Also, there's definitely no Spice Girls music.

At every bulletin board, above every water fountain, on every bathroom doom, Cally has plastered posters everywhere she can.

She's possibly a little over enthusiastic.
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Another lazy Sunday with nothing to do, Kara finds herself grabbing her bag and heading down to work off some energy. She arrives to find it empty and blissfully quiet, for once. Throwing her bag down, she heads to the mats to start stretching.

[ooc: open for all your gym needs]

Yesterday's attempt seemed to be a success, so for the second day in a row, Anders is out here armed with all the necessary pancake-making paraphernalia. There's a fresh pot of coffee in the coffee maker and no shortage of sugar and cream (not to mention whipped cream, cinnamon, and chocolate syrup if you're so inclined). Cleanup is a pain, so ( Read more... )

Parker really didn't get much done today. She's watching the DVD of Midsummer Night's Dream -- the one with Kevin Kline and Callista Flockhart -- and making mental notes of what *not* to do as Queen of the Fairies.

She's also hoping to run into some people, so she can get some answers about what's been happening while she was in England.

Rory lounged on the couch, watching AKA and tossing a ball across the room, letting Vladdie chase it and bring it back. And Yoda's tank was on the coffee table, though the turtle himself was sitting on the arm of the couch beside Rory.

Because spies are distracting. As are puppies and wee tiny turtles.

Logan had hooked up his gamestation to the flatscreen TV and was playing a videogame involving a lot of women in bikinis bouncing up and down. He was drinking a non-descript beverage from a plastic cup, and anyone within two feet of him would notice the odor of tequila wafting off him ( Read more... )

Kara lounges in the second floor common room flipping through the channels. There is a big bowl of chips and several chilled root beers on the table. The usual busy common room had been pretty quiet this week. She wonders if people were still recuperating from the weekend or if it was something else.

She might think more of it, but AKA is ( Read more... )

Marty suddenly having access to the internet is feeling much better and decides to spend some time out of his room.

He parks himself in the lounge and turns on "Nookie in New York".

He doesn't care what people think.

[OOC: Open to all]