Study Hall

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Study hall for this Thursday is now open.

Quick warning -- Biff has apparently disappeared from in front of the teachers's lounge. If anybody spots her, I'd suggest running in the opposite direction.

Shooting at her will only annoy her and cause her to swipe at any loose appendages. Trust me, I say that from experience. *Ms. Connor grimaces as she finishes dressing a wound on her arm*

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[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*Paige walks in, trying to decide whether to start her Journalism homework, decides against it and waits to see if any cute guys come in*

[the-envious-sin.livejournal.com]

*walks by and sits down on a bench*

[egyptianlove.livejournal.com]

Evelyn comes in and looks around to see if there's anyone she knows. She also looks around for Balian or Belthazor since she spoke with each one a bit the day before.

Not seeing anyone she recognizes, she takes a table next to a window and quietly starts to peruse her assignments.

[positive-angel.livejournal.com]

Slipping in quietly, Chihaya, still juggling his books and reminding himself to get a bookbag at some point, picks a desk in the back.

He pulls out a blank page and starts to make notes of the things to do in the next few days.

[magitekboy.livejournal.com]

*walks by with a disgruntled air, having still not come to terms with the fact that so many students here have prettier hair*

[lauraholt.livejournal.com]

*walks in, sits in corner, pulls out mp3 player and gets started on lifestyle paper*

[caroline-todd.livejournal.com]

*Caroline walks over to a girl she saw yesterday*
I think the 'cheese' is my fault.

[big-brother-tam.livejournal.com]

*walks in, sits at a vacant desk and begins re-working his biology notes, colour-coding them*

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

*Leans over to stare at Simon's work* You're colour-coding your notes? No, wait, you have this many notes after one class? *looks back at his own half a sheet of paper of scribblings* ...Did you attend a different class from me?

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Color-coded notes? Why didn't I think of that?

[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

Draco comes in, looking pretty rough. He was in no shape to go home last night so he ended up falling asleep on Jayne and Wash's floor.
How Un-Malfoy of me he thinks to himself.

He whips out his wand and taps his own head. At once, his clothes become unrumpled and clean looking and his hair is no longer dishevled and he looks like his normal, beautiful self.
He sits at a table nearest to the window, as if he's waiting for something to come to the window.

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*Paige notices Draco and gives him a wave and a wink*

[kinneybrian.livejournal.com]

*Comes in and walks to the empty desk in the corner. Takes out his textbook to plan the assignment for business class. Casually, he puts on the headphones, as the rhythms of a techno club song starts flowing through the wire.*

[chasingangela]

*Stares at Brian*

What are you, um, listening to?

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

(OOC: As I recall, we can use this post to do anything at the school when we're not "in class".)

::takes a seat at one of the 4-person tables in the cafeteria. His tray has a couple of burgers and 3 large glasses of water::

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue wanders through the cafeteria, looking for someone she knows. It's pretty empty still; people must still be in class. She decides to take a seat next to Hank, who she recognizes from the party the night before. Her lunch consists of a ham and cheese sandwich, french fries, and an apple.

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

(OOC: Yup, that's the plan. :))

Jubilee bounds over to Hank's table with a bottle of strawberry soda, a bag of pretzels, and a BLT on toast and plops down across from him.

"Hey, big blue. Fancy seeing you here."

(OOC again: Since I know you so well and before you even get the question out, I'm sort of going with comic-book Jubilee, but since I stopped reading the comics a while back, that's sort of what I'm going with. ;))

[caroline-todd.livejournal.com]

Caroline walks into study hall and sits on a table. She pulls out a purple yo-yo and proceeds to play with it, shoving her laptop and text books to the side.

[lisacuddy.livejournal.com]

Lisa walks in, looking a bit lost, with her arms full of books. She looks around for a place to sit, obviously frustrated by something.

Hi, Caroline, right? We're in the same class... Adavanced Theory? Do you mind if I sit here?

[lizzy-turner.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth slips into study hall and pulls out a notebook, working on her diplomacy homework

[make-it-ashes.livejournal.com]

*slouches into the room, drops into the closest unoccupied seat, takes out a notebook and starts doodling what looks like schematics for a homemade ... flamethrower?*

[02maxwell.livejournal.com]

*jogs in after having just woken up...late*

Oh man, I hope there's no late detentions for this!!

*notices the flamethrower*

HEY! That's cool! I got a beam cannon that looks just like it! I got the schematics here if ya wanna modify it!

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*walks in, finds a desk*

*drops his chin on the desk and immeaditely goes to sleep*

[the-envious-sin.livejournal.com]

*appears behind out of nowhere* Hey there, Chibi-san~ >;D

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*wanders in, freshly showered, with a notebook of graph paper, a ruler, and a pack of colored pencils, and starts working on a series of to-scale schematics of a regulation Pyramid court*

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

*wanders in breakfast lunch still in hand and flops down at a desk next to futurebucs_star*

I don't even have class until 6, but some idiots decided to start a ruckus upstairs (http://www.livejournal.com/users/thehurleyabides/1010.html). I mean: How's a poor girl supposed to get her beauty sleep?

So, what'cha doing there...?

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

*shuffles in, late, and still hungover. looks around for authority figures. takes nap.*

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

*walks in muttering, furious, rubbing at a scuff on the Ferragamos she's carrying*

Idiot. Cretin. Cultural illiterate!

*flops down at a table, pulls out Japanese homework, scowls at it*

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Hey, Parker!

*smiles slowly*

Sorry I missed meeting up with you last night. I was over at Jayne's and the poker table got a little, um, out of control.

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

*Wanders in and takes a seat where he can observe again. After a few minutes pulls out a PDA and begins inputting data*