[identity profile] kikidelivers.livejournal.com
Kiki unlocks the assistant's lounge and brews up some tea. And, just because she knows someone will want it, she turns on the coffee maker, hazarding her best guess at how to set the thing up. It might be coffee, it might be sludge-water. She wouldn't know!
[identity profile] kikidelivers.livejournal.com
Kiki unlocks the assistant's lounge and brews up some tea. And, just because she knows someone will want it, she turns on the coffee maker, hazarding her best guess at how to set the thing up. It might be coffee, it might be sludge-water. She wouldn't know!
[identity profile] aka-vala.livejournal.com
Vala stumbled bleerily into the lounge before class. The upcoming Medieval English History exam has her worried enough to have woken up from nightmares about being chased around the classroom by Professor Pierson painted blue and wielding a sword. And she really doesn't want to run into Parker in the library again... not until she calms down a bit.
[identity profile] aka-vala.livejournal.com
Vala stumbled bleerily into the lounge before class. The upcoming Medieval English History exam has her worried enough to have woken up from nightmares about being chased around the classroom by Professor Pierson painted blue and wielding a sword. And she really doesn't want to run into Parker in the library again... not until she calms down a bit.
[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com
With free time before Self-Defense, Angel went down to the Assistants' Lounge and made himself comfortable.

Sean was there. He nosed around all the new things, his attention occasionally drawn to a certain cabinet.

Angel was busy drawing. Depending on when someone looked over his shoulder they might notice rough drafts of campaign posters, sketches of a certain blonde he'd gone out with on Sunday, or pictures that were really not appropriate for children to be looking at this last catagory might or might not have overlapped with the pictures of the blonde.

There was a pot of fresh coffee brewing.

[ooc: Shamelessly stealing from Angela's reminder yesterday - The lounge is open for TAs, clinic aides, library staff and invited friends. Only TAs and such have keys, though, and the door is locked when none of them are around. If you're a TA and don't have community membership, request it here.]
[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com
With free time before Self-Defense, Angel went down to the Assistants' Lounge and made himself comfortable.

Sean was there. He nosed around all the new things, his attention occasionally drawn to a certain cabinet.

Angel was busy drawing. Depending on when someone looked over his shoulder they might notice rough drafts of campaign posters, sketches of a certain blonde he'd gone out with on Sunday, or pictures that were really not appropriate for children to be looking at this last catagory might or might not have overlapped with the pictures of the blonde.

There was a pot of fresh coffee brewing.

[ooc: Shamelessly stealing from Angela's reminder yesterday - The lounge is open for TAs, clinic aides, library staff and invited friends. Only TAs and such have keys, though, and the door is locked when none of them are around. If you're a TA and don't have community membership, request it here.]

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