Hamlet's bored tonight. He's plopped himself in a common room, and flips channels, looking for something good on TV. There's not much on, so he settles on a re-run of Galaxy Quest: The New Adventures, and only half watches the show. It's better than doing nothing.

[OOC: Open if you have any burning common room needs.]

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[ooc: Following directly from here. You might want to read that first.]


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As the poster promised, there are bacon, eggs and toaster strudel available in the dorm lobby. There's even extra icing for the strudel, and gallons of coffee. It probably smells amazing.

But to get to this bounty, you need to fork over $2. Somebody will probably press a teal deer awareness button at you, too ( Read more... )

After the production last night, all the cast and crew seemed to want to do was to go home and sleep. As for Dream, all he wanted to do was think about his conversation with Titania, and what could have been. That particular train of thoughts ate the night ( Read more... )

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Alas, an oasis!

Macbeth made a break for the vending machines in the fourth floor common room after an exhaustive search for something edible left him empty-handed.

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Peter's sociology book was in front of him. He really wanted to read it. Really. But then again tonight was Enchanted on the WS network. Peter hadn't watched the show in years and he felt kind of amazed that it was still on the air. Oh well, it was better than sociology, anyway.

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DEATH is sitting in his room for once, at a desk no less, with a very authentic looking quill and parchment in front of him. Periodically he dips the quill into the nearby ink pot and scribbles a few lines on the paper, only to then cross them out. If he had any musculature to speak of, it is possible his brow would be knit into consternation.

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