What time is it? DORM LOG TIME.

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

Who: sumabura_gakuen
What: Dorm hijinks and etc. Whatever you want.
Where: Student and Teacher dorms, and quite possibly beyond. Do what you need! ✩
When: April 30 - May 15
Warnings: I wrote 'hijinks'. That should explain everything.

Ripped off the last one: Basically, here's what this is: we all know our characters experience downtime after classes and their busy schedules, and this is a good portal for those kinds of miscellaneous dorm-shenanigans to take place. Not only does it give your characters the easy chance to meet new people in a laid-back environment but it's a good mechanism for strengthening CR and the like.

Feel free to begin in any way you please! Plan with (a) fellow player(s) if you'd like! Or, set up a thread and wait for characters to bite! Anything and everything is possible. Harrass your least favorite teacher by throwing oranges at their window! Play your favorite survival horror game at night while subjecting your squeamish friends to your dark tastes! Get into a squabble with your next door neighbors about unappreciated late-hour rackets! Confess your love to the girl of your dreams after class is over! It can all be yours if you make a thread. So have at it! Show this log no mercy.

Comments

Hawke TD-02 and also OFFICE.

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

What's this? The door to Hawke's dorm is actually open for once. Could this recluse possibly be inviting people inside?

No. Nope. He seems to have torn up his carpet and is airing out the room. But maybe...maybe...it's a start.

Re: Hawke TD-02 and also OFFICE.

[punchvolcanoes]

[HOLY ARCEUS, IT'S CROSSFIRE GUY'S OFFICE!

...he has a tree in his room. What.]

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

[Yes it's a beautiful tree it makes coffee.]

...Yes?

[punchvolcanoes]

[Sorry she's busy starring at the tree.]

How does it grow here...

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

I believe Arceus put it there.

[punchvolcanoes]

...you're kidding.

[Does Bob see something in this guy?]

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

No. It was a gift.

[punchvolcanoes]

...why?

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure. Perhaps you could ask her.

[punchvolcanoes]

I don't think I could ask something like that of Arceus. I was just curious.

[Pause. Pause. Pause.]

Do you want to play Crossfire again one day?

[Congratulations. You've forever cemented your position in Sasha's mind as the board games guy.]

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

That was the...game with the marbles?

[punchvolcanoes]

Yes.

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

Perhaps another time.

Re: Hawke TD-02 and also OFFICE.

[thewunderkind]

Lash came in and vomited all over his office.

Aww, there was no closed door for Lash to barge in. But step in she did, looking around at the typically very clean room. The air is already getting better and the coffee is covering it up the dead chicken goop smell.

"Much better. I think the room looks better without a carpet anyway, tee hee hee!"

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

grooooss

The room, of course, was extra-clean, to compensate for the fact that it had been covered with blue goop and also vomit.

"It smells better without one." He affirmed, reaching for an industrial-sized bottle of Febreeze.

[thewunderkind]

"That's a huge bottle," she commented, sitting down on one of his boring metal chairs more acceptable futon. It smelled pretty strongly of the stuff he was spraying around.

"Well, I'm glad the chicken scare is over. From now on, I won't buy pets at a carnival."

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

"Yes," he said simply, going to work on the sofa (because he totally had a sofa), "I was surprised to find they made them this big."

A shrug. "In the end, it didn't matter who bought them, seeing as they multiplied."

[thewunderkind]

"And the girl left the school too," Lash groaned. "Good thing I managed to hack in her account and take back all the money it had cost me." All the 6$ of it.

As she watched him clean away, she stretched out flipping herself over until her feet were on top and her head hung down. "One good thing came out of all of this, you know."

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

"If I was responsible for such a disaster, I might consider that as well. She was probably afraid the school was going to maul her."

Satisfied with the amount of Febreezing, Hawke returned the massive bottle to its home under the kitchen sink, where it lived with the rest of the cleaning supplies. "Oh? What's that?"

[thewunderkind]

"Well after...uh...realizing how powerful this stuff was, I grabbed a few more dozen buckets, sealed and stashed them away in a discreet location no one will ever find." She pretended to sigh.

"You know, it's sooooo hard to come upon a good biological warfare weapon these days."

Make puke, not war.

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

Using the goo as a biological weapon was, admittedly, a creative idea. There was, however, one problem.

"If we can even handle it without projectile vomiting.

[thewunderkind]

"That's why we can wear breathing masks. Or we'll just send Maverick out to do it, tee hee hee!"

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

"I can support that plan."

He liked making Maverick do horrible things that were potentially hazardous to his health.

[thewunderkind]

"Good."

She moved back to a normal seating position.

"And hey, worst off we can just throw that large bottle you had at them. I'm sure that would make them sick too, tee hee hee!"

[black-hawke.livejournal.com]

"The Febreeze?"

For a moment, Hawke almost looked offended. "That smells fine."