Food had been provided and was set out on a table to the side. Near it was a list of the Big Siblings/Little Siblings pairings. Also? Helpfully? There were nametags for everyone.

There were also balloons and plenty of glitter on each of the tables that had been set out so that people could socialize.

Welcome, new people.

[ooc: Wait for my OCD, ( Read more... )

Edward sat himself down at the edge of the fire ring, eyeing the fire as he cautiously set a few books down. Hunting around for a little bit dug up a proper stick for marshmallow roasting, and opening a bag of large poofy marshmallows, Edward set some marshmallows to roasting.

Open for all your Puffin campfire needs!

In the wee small hours of the morning, Molly couldn't sleep. Not wanting to wake Pippi, she left their room to see if anyone else was awake this late. Or early. All the common rooms were empty, so once she made it down to the second floor, she decided to watch TV for a while ( Read more... )

Edward is currently hiding on the roof, flashlight in hand and nose buried in an alchemy book. He's completely avoiding human contact and, of course, that means that people are likely to find him. So he's staring at the Mutus Liber and trying to make sense of the obscure alchemical imagery.

Edward is camped out on the couch, his Chemistry book on his lap and a cup of coffee at hand. The TV was on as background noise but he isn't really watching it, and if one were to peer closely at his notebook, they might see doodles of badly mangled snowmen.

Edward knocks on Sakura's door, a pizza box with a six-pack of soda balanced on top in his other hand.

Quinn is not going to stay on a floor that been blowed up and looks like it's been blowed up. Therefore, we're repainting.

The Muppet chickens have set to work on cleaning the walls because I like godmodding chickens, and Quinn's wearing her cutest old clothes. There are several gallons of primer set out, and since the furniture's ruined, why ( Read more... )

Marty walked into the common room hoping for some early morning lounging, coffee and bagels.

Instead he found the charred remains of his precious common room.

( This was his reaction. )

Edward pushes open the door to the common room, several books and jars of ingredients in his arms. Alphonse is right behind him, similarly laden down. Edward sets his books on one of the tables and looks around, nodding once. "Right," he said. "We better get to work if we want this all cleaned up before morning."

Edward was amusing himself by gluing quarters to the sidewalk outside the dorm. However, he quickly ran out of spare change and, when bored with that, started idly kicking around the soccer ball.