http://manofthemullet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] manofthemullet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-12-01 10:08 am
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Study Hall: 12/1

Mac opens the study hall. Instead of food or animals there are several remote control cars for everyone to play with along with free mullet wigs for everyone to wear.

Mac kick backs at the desk and pulls out the most recent issue of Popular Mechanics.
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[personal profile] sensethevisions 2005-12-01 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Phoebe comes in and frowns because her puppy isn't there. She goes to sit in her usual place and takes out her reading for Her Roman and Greek Archaeology class.

[identity profile] the4thsister.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Paige notices Phoebe and walks over, "Hey Piper said you were ill over thanksgiving, how are you?"
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[personal profile] sensethevisions 2005-12-01 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Phoebe looks up. "I'm doing better, still a little weak, but Cole took me someplace warm on Saturday and I'm doing better." She tilts her head. "How about you?"

[identity profile] the4thsister.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm okay...Sawyer and I were fighting again but we're doing okay now. Just a little stressed with all the work I have to get done before the end of term, other than that yeah I'm okay."

((*kicks lj for still not sending notifications*))

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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2005-12-01 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Free for most of the day, Belthazor wandered into study hall and settled beside Phoebe after giving her a kiss, then studiously went over some notes.
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[personal profile] sensethevisions 2005-12-01 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Phoebe is happy to see Cole and squeezes his hand as she continues to write up her report

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[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee comes in looking for John, that punk.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
John finally comes into Study Hall, takes a seat near Lee and finishes off some math equations. He's just about got the charts accurate.

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"John Crichton," Lee says, his eyes narrowed. "About that toaster of yours..."

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[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron comes in and settles on top of one of the desks. Being a cub is starting to get to him. He couldn't keep still in Tick's class and he wishes he could properly talk to Vala about this whole Time Agency thing. 43rd Century is a long time away after all.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron must have missed that. He promptly jumps from the desk and goes find Marshall.

[identity profile] pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Draco is a far better mood today even though he still looks hideous. He sits at his normal spot with his feet propped up on the desk, reading a copy of the Daily Prophet.

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Um...Draco?" Lee asks, looking a bit worried at his newspaper.

[identity profile] pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hello Lee." he says, lowering the newspaper. The front page headline said Dementors: What To Do When They Come For You with a picture of a Dementor moving around.

"You ok?" Draco asked, noticing Lee's worried look.

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[identity profile] death-n-binky.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
*DEATH, after shop class, stalks into class, using incredibly styalized and exagerated steps. He's back in his robes today, but, if one looks closely, he is still wearing the jazz shoes. He sits at a desk, flipping through books and jotting down notes, stopping randomly to practice his jazz hands.

Once again, those in the area have the urge to dance or suddenly splay their fingers, palm out. The feeling leaves one dreadfully wondering as to the consequences of ignoring the urge.*
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[personal profile] sensethevisions 2005-12-01 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Phoebe is working on her paper, but find herself tapping her fingers and splaying the ones on her left hand at random intervals.

[identity profile] persian-eunuch.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Bagoas comes in looking incredibly frustrated.

[identity profile] 12parseckessel.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Han trails not three steps behind him, carrying both their books and looking worried. "What happened in art anyway, Beautiful?"

[identity profile] cerulean--eyes.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Boone leaned over a notebook, scribbling occasionally. Every now and then he would draw on the table, darkening an already heavily-inked groove in the wood.

[identity profile] maias-notebook.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Maia came in after History class, her cheek still lined from her shirt where she had fallen asleep. Glancing at the mullet wigs, Maia grabbed one and went and sat across from Boone. Maia yawned as she sat down, covering her mouth "Hey Boone hows it going?"

[identity profile] cerulean--eyes.livejournal.com 2005-12-01 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pretty good," he said, before suddenly grinning at the sight of the mullet. "Hang on," he said, getting up to get a remote-controled car. "I can't brave the mullet," he admitted as he sat down. His eyes flashed with amusement. "Bet it would look great on you."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2005-12-02 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
John wonders if it would be frowned upon to make a track for the remote controlled cars and then start a betting ring.

Y'know, just cuz. baby needs a new pair of shoes. c'mon 7!