Dorm Log The Sequel To End All Sequels

[makesitcool]

Who: COLLECTIVE YOU
What: Dorm log!
Where: Student and Teacher dorms, and quite possibly beyond campus. If your heart dreams it, your fingers can type it.
When: The span of February 27 - March 13
Warnings: This log is yellow-taped with all kinds of potential warnings. If your filthy imagination can conjure it, this log can produce it.

Ripped off the last one and all its friends: Basically, here's how this works. We all know our characters experience downtime after classes and their busy schedules, and this is a good venue 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. It's easy!

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! Whatever you want. It can all be yours if you make a thread. Feel like drawing graffiti on Professor Jin's door? Apologizing for the aftermath of the latest cupidbot fiasco? Doing each others' hair and talking about boys? Giving your trusted(?!?) friends a free ride in the dryer? Staying up late at night making use of those dick-shaped cake pans you found in the cupboard? Man, I don't care, just do it! Don't let this log get away untagged.


Directory
Ai | Alter Ego | Apple Kid | Banjo | Blaze | Bowser | Bulba | Caim | Celes | Chiyo | Cyrus | Daisy | Edgeworth | Eggman | Eirika | Eli | Ellistree | Falcon | Flint | Garry | Gold | Goombella | Gordon | Green | Hilda | Innes | Ishimaru | Jock | Jolt | Knuckles | Lucca | Mac | Manah | Marie | Mary | Max | Milimili | Mondo | Nabooru | Naegi | Noel | Ocelot | Pit | R.O.B. | Rhys | Rick | Riwane | Samus | "Seth" | Shadow | Silver | Skull Kid | Snake | Soryk | Vinnie | Voile | Wheatley | X | Zelda (OoT) | Zelda (ST)

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[fluffsyou]

Maisy stopped before Mary, and brought herself down to her level- and if that level might mean joining her on perhaps a floor, then that was where Maisy would also be. Regardless, she looked at Mary's masterpiece with interest, looking at the individual pieces that were showing in the bowl.

"Maaa, it's preetty!" Maisy exclaimed, looking at the different colours of each piece. She squinted at the same time, to try and get a better look at the details (a difficulty at times for the sheep girl's eyes), though was soon enough pulled away from that at the curious scent of the paper due to the crayons. She sniffed the air before it instead.

"It smeeellls."

[paletteknife]

"Huh?" Mary was so accustomed to the smell of paints and crayons that she barely noticed it anymore. She held the drawing to her own nose and took a deep, exaggerated breath, strong enough to make the paper move a little.

Hm!

"Does it smell bad?"

[fluffsyou]

Did it smell bad? Maisy tried to think about it, making a low "maaaaa" sound for the moment that she did.

"I don't think soo... but it's straaange."

She put the book down that she still had in her hand, and looked at the other things by Mary. "What is it?"

[paletteknife]

She sniffed again, but couldn't find anything weird about it. Smelled like regular old crayon wax to her.

"It's a fruit bowl! See? There's a banana, and an apple, and a watermelon, and a strawberry, and an orange. I wish it could smell like fruit, too."

[fluffsyou]

All this fruit talk was making her mouth feel extra wet, even though she had no idea what a 'watermelon' was. Maisy shook her head though, and pointed to wherever Mary's tools of the trade were.

"Noooo, ma, how did you draaw iit?" Maisy asked again. Whenever she saw Garry doing artsy stuff, it was always with bigger things! But the thought of Garry, and art, and delicious fruit all popped a most important question in the girl's mind.

"Can I draw fruit bowls tooo? I want a fruit booowwlll... with grass, and flooowers! And berries!"

[paletteknife]

"Oh, these?" She grabbed a pink crayon and held it up, eager to show off her prized possessions. Right, a sheep wouldn't know about colouring! ...Probably! At least Maisy didn't seem to.

"I used crayons! You can draw on paper with them and there's a whole bunch of colours! You can use some and we can draw together!" She took a few papers off the stack she'd stolen from one of the school printer and slid them towards Maisy. A drawing partner! This was exciting!

"But grass and flowers don't go in fruit bowls! They go in flowerpots."

[fluffsyou]

Her eyes went from the pink crayon (pink! like flowers!) and then to the blank paper.

"I like grass. Can I draw grasss?" As she asked, Maisy patted her hands flat against the paper and then picked up to her nose, to take a whiff to see if there was any difference to it from any of the other sort she had ever had before. Her schoolbooks, the library books- they always seemed to have a different scent to them whenever she did. Can't pass smelling Mary's paper, either!

Her eyes peeked over the paper, and she added, her mouth muffled against the sheets- "Do they gotta be in floowerpots?"

[paletteknife]

Ha ha, why did Maisy keep sniffing everything? She was a sheep, not a dog! And obviously dogs were the only animal in existence to use their sense of smell for anything. She couldn't help but grin a bit at Maisy's strange behaviour.

"Hm... I guess not! They can be outside, too!"