Even silent, Tyler seemed especially confident as he waited for people to show up in the gym. He was barefoot, and clad in a tank top and sweats ( Read more... )

Ivanova hadn't really unpacked, so moving into the cabin hadn't been much of a stretch. An early night had meant that her body had gotten the sleep it needed to kick back onto Fandom time. Now, she had found an Adirondak chair somewhere, got a little crackling fire going, and kicked back to enjoy. Fresh air, open sky ( Read more... )

Conner bolted back upstairs after basketball practice and got ready for the World Cup final. As a result of his conversation with Nadia from Friday, he was dressed -- if one could call it that -- for the occasion in what was essentially an Italian-flag loincloth, and red, green, and white body paint ( Read more... )

Pip yawned as he poured in the crepe mix and started to fry up a mess of crepes (as a group of crepes of any size is a "mess").

From a nearby comfortable chair, Merdebaise watched her pet with lazy eyes and occasionally meowed at him. Possibly giving him suggestions.

[[OOC: Crepes! Crepes for everyone who comes by!]]

A packed duffel bag stood by the door to the roof. G'Kar and Zathras would be coming for her. She had said her goodbyes. Well, almost all of them. This was it, this was goodbye to Fandom. So she stood on the roof, looking out over town, in her uniform with her back straight and her hands clasped behind her at perfect parade rest ( Read more... )

Walter hadn't cooked dinner in a while, so that was his plan for the evening. Unless anyone else was planning on threatening him with bodily or emotional harm. He was bored, there'd been a turkey in the meat case at All and Sundries, and a nice Sunday dinner with all the fixins seemed just the ticket ( Read more... )

Walter and Nadia had done their shopping at All and Sundries and Walter has theme decorations and treats for a pirate's birthday. StuCo has supplied Chinese food (on Cinco de Mayo) and there is pirate themed music because the Schottische is obligatory tonight ( Read more... )

Blair had discovered a box outside of his door filled with food. A very loose definition of food ( Read more... )

Rory sat behind a table, yearbooks piled high on it.

Clearly, they're there for a purpose. She had a list, as well, of students, and was checking them off as people picked up their yearbooks.

[Headache of doom has subsided slightly - if you want interaction, that's cool. Just ping in the "Talk to Rory" thread. You can also just have your ( Read more... )

Up on the rooftop... Pip sits, with his guitar, some paper, and a pen. He's working on his essay for Professor Ted. Occasionally he'll stop to play his guitar.

No emo. It's too nice out to emo.

[[Roof's open if you want to distract the boy.]]