Anyone passing by the partially open door of room 312 might notice an agitated Claire pacing back and forth while listening to someone on the other end of the phone ( Read more... )

Claire had taken one look out the window and decided there was no way in hell she was leaving the dorm today ( Read more... )

After her morning run, Claire had showered, eaten breakfast and was now sitting on her bed with a cup of hot chocolate ( Read more... )

After spending some time chatting with Dinah, Claire took a walk into town to pick up dinner and then walked up to the fourth floor.

She knocked on Jon's door, a bag of Chinese takeout in her other hand.

[for the boy :D]

After the nice workout in her workshop, Claire took a shower and then flopped down on her bed with a book.

It was too quiet with Dinah gone. She hoped that everything was okay and that her roommate would be back soon.

[door and post are open!]

Claire was up early and quietly moving around the room to get ready to go for a run.

The past few weeks had gone by in a whirlwind with the slumber party, Fight Club, Support Services and all the craziness of people randomly sleeping, including Dinah, Savannah and Sam. She knew it was going to take time for people to stop acting so weird about ( Read more... )

Packing for the cabins was easier this time around since Claire knew what she would and wouldn't need. She was hoping to make it in one trip.

It was hard to believe the break week was over. She had been busier than she expected to be, with the trip to Arrakis and the rock climbing, thoppter tour and sandworm riding. All in twenty-four hoursThen ( Read more... )

Claire had been debating on going for a run this morning when her phone rang. It was her mother and it was an easy decision to skip the run and chat instead.

( cut for phonecall & linkdrop all in one! )

It wasn't like Claire hadn't been to Caritas before, but she was in a good mood about going with Dean. She had been hoping that they could get to know each other better, since he was one of the few people she knew could absolutely be trusted with sensitive information.

She was wearing a cute blue top and a pair of jeans with sandals. Now she just ( Read more... )

The last few days had been -- interesting -- to say the least. Claire caught up on the radio broadcasts and was grateful that she didn't really have much to be ashamed of. Yes, she had kissed Jon on the roof and at the movies, but it hadn't gone much beyond kissing and she was pretty sure he liked her without the extra dose of hormones, so it wasn' ( Read more... )