We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they

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[slaying]

[ buffy does what she usually does during these arrivals. she leaves her door open -- just in case someone needs to talk some last minute shop -- and sits on the edge of the bed that isn't really her bed, going through her weapons. most are scattered on the bed around her. the red scythe, a few swords, a crossbow, a mace.

this time there is also a (incredibly hopeful, really) carafe of coffee sitting on one of the room's tables with two overturned cups. ]

/will be SO SLOW sorry

[lists_to_port]

[Their rooms aren't all that far away from each other, given the last names, and Jack knocks softly once he arrives. He had gone calmly when called, not resisting at all. You might be able to flirt with Destiny or persuade her or fool her for a little while, but you can't resist her in the end. That was a lesson Tia Dalma had taught him.]

'Allo, Buffy?

oh gosh no worries.

[slaying]

[ she is checking over the mechanisms of the crossbow when jack knocks. buffy looks up, her fingers trapped in the work and so she stands with the weapon balanced oddly on her hip. the going is a little delicate but it won't take her long to finish. ]

Jack. [ there is an internal struggle over just how she should play this. ] Come in.

[lists_to_port]

[The pirate swaggers in in his usual way and eyes that crossbow. He hasn't seen her since the night of the lesson.]

Ready to shoot things I see.

[its_troublesome]

[After making sure he received all of his requested items, Shikamaru will be walking along the hallways, taking in what he can about the dorms. He also needs to speak with his group, though that conversation is bound to happen after he's ran into anyone else, and has his curiosity about what incompatibilities some of the other draftees will be facing are satisfied.]

Shifter Hunting Group Meeting

[its_troublesome]

[After tracking down the members of his team, it's time for a strategy meeting.]

All right, is everyone present and accounted for? [And by present, he also means paying attention. 8|]

[ooc: since we'll be a very much divide and conquer team, this is probably the only thread all of us need to be in, whether your guy is just sitting there or what.

Also, placeholder. /zooms to work]

[mischiefbreeder]

Roger. [He's sitting there, munching on one of the Volcano Burgers he had from his room still.]

[markofthebrave]

[Katara's just on the reserve here, and she's still not sure she's making the best call. On the first day, more than anything, she should be out there with the people she felt responsible for. But she didn't know for sure she'd be with them anyway, when this started, and that's why she trusted them to Trafalgar.

But even Sokka had seemed OK with this. So, here she is, not quite at ease enough to sit, but leaning against the wall. Mostly? Because sitting means she's going to have to pick where she is in relation to Chouji. And even in the midst of a battle strategy this weighs heavy on her mind.

But she does nod and give a little smile when Shikamaru glances in her direction.]

[markofthewise]

[Sokka isn't going to sit and grouse about the battle. He spent the last few days preparing for it, he's already mentally psyched for it, so he has no problem leaning back in a cozy chair, putting his feet up, and eating the strawberry-chocolate-caramel-and-sprinkles sundae he ordered. Of course, he's left his door open if anyone has anything they need to talk to him about, but right now he's just content to let himself unwind a bit before the fighting stars.]

[vulcanblazer]

[As he walks by Sokka's room while scoping the ready zone out, he pauses as he catches sight of the lounging Sokka. He's actually amused by this more than surprised. So he'll be leaning against the door frame.]

Hey. So how does that taste?

[markofthewise]

Amazing! I haven't had one of these since the last time I was out here. Buffy, Guy and the others are great... but they just don't know how to make a good sundae like this.

[He's just gonna have another spoon full. DELICIOUS.]

[vulcanblazer]

Well, at least the Malnosso can cook, I guess. Or someone can. I dunno how any of this stuff works. But man, that does look good.

[hippocraticly]

[ McCoy can be found in his room and has left the door open as he makes some last minute preparations (which mostly involves looking through his medical kit and checking his phaser) at the foot of his bed. he reaches up to rub his arm, but he was satisfied at making Bil's job more difficult by refusing head to the tunnels by himself. ]

[slaying]

[ the door may be open, but buffy still knocks. ]

[hippocraticly]

[ the doctor doesn't look up at the door, although he does roll his eyes at the knock. ]

Come in.

[slaying]

You okay? [ her arms are crossed; buffy is (superficially) in major closed-off mode. ] I saw them drag you in just as I was leaving.

how i am spell

[there_were_none]

[Oh, the door's open by the way. Pried open and left ajar, carelessly.

...you may or may not want to try this entering thing, though, as there's some rather scary growling coming from inside, echoing through the halls.

It's Flandre's room. And no, she's not happy.

She won't eat you, though. Promise!]

leik dis

[vulcanblazer]

[Normally walking into a room like this would be a severe violation of common sense for most people. But Adell knows the source of the growling. And he knows what it means. Well... he'll go in anyway.]

Flandre? It's me, Adell.

oic

[there_were_none]

[...the noise stops.]

Adell?

[Flandre's head pokes up over the edge of the bed where she had been huddled until now.

...then she crawls up and over the sheets and springs at him in a tackle. Hug. It's hard to tell.]

[vulcanblazer]

[Well, he's not expecting a tackle. Hug. Whatever. So the little vampire with her strength will make him stumble back as he catches her and holds her closely.]