Dinah was checking the barrier, checking the perimeter, and nervously eyeing the Preserve.

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Tony had his popcorn and pop and was settled into the couch in the second floor common room. Tonight's episode had Raymond Dark facing off with a mummy he'd defeated but not destroyed in 1938. It seems the Nazis had put the mummy in storage under protective glyphs, but it had been sold to a collector who, of course, had to go and pop the coffin ( Read more... )

It was an incredibly cheerful Firekeeper and Blind Seer who made their way to the common room at the usual time. A good hunt will do that.

A good hunt also works up an appetite, as it's meant to do, and since eating the harpies hardly seemed appealing, they'd risked a quick run to Pizza Planet to bring back a victory meal.

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At 2 am exactly, a loud buzzing sound rang through the dorms. An not just any buzzing. A loud, obnoxious "BZZZT!" followed by a two-second pause, followed by another "BZZZT!", followed by another two-second pause, followed by a... You get the idea. And the really bad part was the way it tended to feel like it was inside your head when it "BZZZT"ed ( Read more... )

Dinah had gone down a floor to watch Darkest Night with Tony, and been puzzled to find he wasn't there already. Shrugging, and expecting he'd join them in a bit, she'd turned the channel to the show, made a big bowl of popcorn, and settled in ( Read more... )

Viki was sprawled out on her stomach, on the ground with a pillow serving to add comfort, the illusion box was turned on and prattling about music, while she idly flipped through a bunch of magazines, absently doodling extra mustaches on some of the celebrities. It wasn’t that she was bored, oh no, she was just deviating from her routine. Normally ( Read more... )

There was still snow on the ground, and today there were two blondes who were up bright and early to take advantage of it right outside the dorms. It wasn’t a snow fort they were making, or snow angels, or even snowmen ( Read more... )

Priestly was perched on the counter again, this time next to the coffee pot. His mohawk was still green from yesterday, but it matched his "I sell crack for the CIA" t-shirt and he didn't want to risk getting dye on his clothes. He had his legs crossed -- never fear, he was wearing pants, no danger of accidental flashing here. And he was talking ( Read more... )

The first weird thing was that Claire woke up early during her week off ( Read more... )

There were wee little gift boxes with shiny ribbons all over the gym today. "Please don't assume they're from me, since they were here when I showed up," said a puzzled-looking Hoshi. "But help yourselves. I got a really nice mechanical pencil in mine. Anyway, I thought this would be a good time to talk about being safe when it comes to dealing ( Read more... )