Study Hall

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

This is today's Study Hall. It's basically a free period in which you can go and do whatever you want at Fandom High -- hang out with friends, study, explore the school, etc. -- just as long as you stay on school grounds.

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[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*finds a quiet place to clean guns*

[the-envious-sin.livejournal.com]

*walks up to Jayne* Yo, how's it going?

[thehurleyabides.livejournal.com]

Your guns got a name?

[egyptianlove.livejournal.com]

*wanders around, getting supplies and then just exploring*

[b-someone.livejournal.com]

*walks up, with his books in his arms* Hello, I am Balian of Ibelin. Do you require assistance?

*looks a little shell shocked himself*

[youngest-sister.livejournal.com]

*explores*

What dOes "Don't Feed The Balrog" MeaN? iS it reaLLy reallY picky?

[gandalfglamdrin.livejournal.com]

It means that you should stay far, fary away, little miss.

*fatherly smile*
now, How may I help you?

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*sits alone reading in a corner*
*looks around for someone to talk to, waits to see if someone comes and talks to me*
*Puts down book and tries to look approachable*

[chasingangela]

*Writes "Angela Chase-Catalano" 15 times in her notebook*

*Crosses it out each time*

*Looks for something to distract herself with*

*Notices cool-looking girl putting down book*

Hey.

I'm Angela. I, um, like your jacket.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

*wanders in, and runs a hand over a shelf of books, not really focusing on anything.*

*eventually pulls a thick paperback from her bag and curls up in a desk to read - though all the while makig furtive glances around the room over the pages.*

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

*wanders in with laptop, mocha, and sunglasses pushed up to top of head; looks like she wants a cigarette*

*sits down, opens laptop, starts work for CompSci1A*

*wonders who the heck the *hotness (http://www.livejournal.com/users/bigdumbalien) she saw out running around the track was*

*yawns, sips mocha*

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

*notices Jayne's guns*

Holy crap.

*closes laptop, locks it, wanders over to inspect the Girls*

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

*stomps towards the cafeteria muttering about getting some caf, some earplugs, and as far away as possible from bloody_rockgod's "music"*

*keeps his eyes peeled for padmeofnaboo*

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

*eyes carefully* So, I hear you're a rather good pilot.

I'm Lee Adama, by the way.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

*sits down at desk in the back of the room, in prime position to watch all the exits and entrances*

*puts feet up, leans back, looks for entertainment*

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*looks over and gives a long wolf whistle*

[lizzy-turner.livejournal.com]

*wanders in and takes a seat at a table, opening a book*

[writer-jo.livejournal.com]

I sit next to the blonde girl and fold my arms on the table.

"Reading anything good?"

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

*comes in and promptly runs into an unoccupied desk at the back of the room, bruising himself*

Ouch.

*sits, just listening to the conversation*

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

hey yo dude... come on over here...

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe wanders in and walks past Jayne to a desk. She smiles at him in a friendly manner, then pulls out a thick book.

It's a book on guns.

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

and you want me to read it, ? *confused look*

[pyramid-is-life.livejournal.com]

Thank Gods there's someone with their priorities in order.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

*fights the urge to pull Kara's hair in a teasing manner*

Hey, Kara! Have you met Anakin yet? He's really neat. If a little brood-y and obsessed with older women...

[souled.livejournal.com]

*wanders in, finds a seat and pulls out a book on mechanics*

[yuuko-sama.livejournal.com]

*saunters into study hall, stands there a moment, then reaches into her jacket and when she removes her hands from her pockets, she holds two fistfulls of business cards, fanned out dramatically.*


my public...i'll be waiting for you... ^.~


*then she throws the cards in the air and vanishes in a puff of white-blue mist. the cards scatter everywhere, and a single one lands in front of each student. they read:*

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*wanders around the school grounds figuring out a good course for an endurance run*

Gotta keep up that physical conditioning, after all. Hmm, maybe I'll scout out an ideal location to build that Pyramid court while I'm at it. Seen any good spots yet, Kara (http://www.livejournal.com/users/pyramid_is_life)? Lee (http://www.livejournal.com/users/leeadama), a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sharon_valerii">Sharon, how about you guys?

[julian-lawless.livejournal.com]

*is seated at one of the tables, one with a clear sight line in all directions and plenty of leg room. He seems to be taking notes in a small black-bound book. When glimpsed, the writing is not in English.*

[teen-twin.livejournal.com]

Connor wants to just sit and chill for a few minutes.

He can't believe that Geology teacher gave him detention. he's still not sure why. No way she understood what he'd said under his breath. Gaelic is essentially a dead language.

Right then.

One MacManus in study hall, still fuming about his brother dropping out of said Geology class without warning.

[teenaged-twin.livejournal.com]

*and there's the other one, humming under his breath and scribbling something in a notebook*

*completely unaware as he sits down next to his twin*

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::while passing by, sticks head in door::

Greetings, confreres! Would anyone be amenable to a friendly game of poker later tonight? Say... my room at 7?

[last-worde.livejournal.com]

William is curled up on the bed in his dorm room, writing down ideas for the school newspaper.

[otto-chriek.livejournal.com]

Otto wanders in from the ajoining dorm-turned-darkroom and pauses in the doorway.

"Er, Villiam? Ah. I vas... going out to explore. Er. Vould you razzer stay here or come along?"

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

*Slips silently in through the window and slides into an empty seat*

*Observes the activity, listening for any useful information*

[http://users.livejournal.com/susan_death_/]

Susan sits at a table and opens up a book, occasionally looking around to find something to make her roll her eyes and mutter something about "silly humans."