[identity profile] bat-cookies.livejournal.com

You might notice that some of the trays in the cafeteria are...strangely empty. That's quite unusal especially this late in the day. You might go to the kitchen to see what's up or maybe make a complaint.

That's when you find one of the cooks, an elderly Brittish gentleman, on the floor. He's breathing and it feels like he's burning up. It's a definite fever: what do you do?
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[There's a blonde woman with short hair and very blue eyes--and a very skintight t-shirt--looking a little apathetic before instantly smirking--as if she has just realized the video was recording.]

Looks like all you br--students got lucky. I'm back, but the session's practically over. Don't worry, I'll make up for it next quarter.

If you don't know me, you can call me Miss Tea. I'm one of the WTR 301 instructors and I teach Information Technology 101. None of you better be failing those classes.

[She stretches, arms pulled tight behind her.] But I'm feeling like a generous teacher today. Come out to the Training Center and I'm willing to help students on their target practice.

[Which means she's already gotten bored. Come keep her entertained by firing things at her. She'll be around for a while.]
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[While all the students are cramming for their finals, Jason has... free time. And while everybody would consider that a good thing, Jason hates it. He hates having nothing to do with a passion. He loves keeping his body (and mind) busy. He tried to read, but one can only read so many books in a row without getting bored of reading.

So he does the next best thing, which obviously involves training. He usually does it on his own, practicing with all the weapons he can get his hands on... he's beat the freaking dinousaur too many times to keep count. This time, however, it's different. This time, Jason's got the illusions power to back him up.

It takes a lot of concentration, but he's managed to create illusions of his family to fight with him. Damian, Tim, Dick- even Bruce is there. Not really them since Jason creates illusions based on memories, so it's the family he remembers. Dick is a little shorter, Damian a little taller, Tim's hair is a little shorter.

Either way, Jason is doing his best to avoid the attacks from the ilusions.]

Sup baby birds, ready for the finals?

Might be a little late to be cramming, but whatever. Wish you luck. If it helps you- I’m far too lazy to put on a really difficult exam, or to put bad notes to you guys.

Or maybe I just want you to come all calm and then fuck you over. Who knows.
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 [Damian glanced at the clock, it was 1801 exactly.  Where the hell was Pennyworth?  The useless butler had agreed to be here at precisely 1800 hours.  How incompetent.  If he was his servant and not his father's, he would fire him.  I mean seriously, what was so special about this sub-par butler who made slightly average meals and apparently could not keep appointments?  He will never understand.

A knock at the door caused Damian to hurry to the door and throw it open.  With a scowl, he said.]

You're late.
[identity profile] bodyreads.livejournal.com
[The Garden's really a sight for sore eyes. She's been away long enough that it brings her feelings of nostalgia, even if it's not really her home. It'll have to do and it's the best she has. Her first stop for the day is the cafeteria where she eats a terribly filling brunch (and her portions are nothing to sneeze at). She takes her time, watching the students and listening in on what she's missed while she's been away.

It doesn't take her long to hear about the carnival and dance. It's a shame she didn't know about it or she might have tried to get there sooner. Oh well.

The early afternoon is spent setting her things in her room and getting herself back in shape for the following day. She has a new routine she has to learn, after all. But as the day starts to wind down, she heads out to the quad to relax with a cup of tea.]

(ooc: feel free to spot her throughout the day in any of the locations mentioned!)
[identity profile] teenspeed.livejournal.com
[This evening in the quad, there is a large section filled with tables, lights, snack foods, baked goods, and decorated with an almost ridiculous amount of streamers and balloons. There's even a banner that says in bright red paint:]

for superheroes!!

[Impulse can be seen as a blur as he speeds around the area, making sure everything is set up correctly and ready for the party.]

((ooc note!: Every DC(AU) character in the game has received an invitation to the party regardless of whether Bart knows them. It is also an in-costume party, but don't worry! If your character doesn't have a costume, Bart can provide them with one. When commenting, either start a new thread for your character or jump around in other threads. Non-DC characters can feel free to crash the party (and if they ask nicely, Bart'll probably make them a costume). HAVE FUN GUYS.))
[identity profile] gumbogifted.livejournal.com
Option A: Early Morning, Kitchens

[Upon entering the kitchens, for whatever reason, one can see a flurry of activity as Tiana is almost everywhere at once! At the sink washing vegetables and fruit, at the counters chopping up a variety of items, at the stoves, ovens, etc. She's everywhere! Cooking. And ... humming? She's humming.

Well. She's certainly settled in well, it seems.

Suddenly, she glances up, mid-chop from the counter where she somehow ended up again (wasn't she just in the pantry?) and notices she's not alone. She speaks up, a sweet yet southern Louisiana accent to her voice.]

Hello there. Can I help you with somethin'?

Option B: Afternoon, Cafeteria

[A bit after lunch and Tiana is moving rather nimbly through the crowd of people, a tray in each hand and one atop her head as she refills the buffet line.

Hmm... To comment or to cause some mischief?]

Option C: Late Evening, Dorms and Heading to B226

[The day is well and over with, things having slowed down enough for Tiana to really think about where she is and what has happened.

A melancholy look over takes the face of the Garden's newest cook as she walks along, twisting the ring upon her hand that signifies her married status. Her married status, in another world where she's separated from her new husband. She continues to fiddle with the ring, the physical contact of it bringing her comfort as she seeks out her shared room for, hopefully, some quiet.]
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:33 < i was wondering
:33 < i notice i do lots better at getting my work done when im with someone
:33 < ive b33n doing better with my tactics and math class
:33 < thanks to ronnae and rikku x33
:33 < so if there is anyone furrom my other classes
:33 < whod like to work together id be real grateful!

:33 < that note aside it s33ms like lots of people have b33n coming in lately
:33 < especially people furrom and sorta not furrom my home
:33 < this place can be kinda confusing at furst so
:33 < if you have any questions purrease dont hesitate to ask
:33 < and ill answer to the best of my abilities
:33 < or find someone who does know fur you :))

:33 < hey purrmusk? how are you doing? it f33ls like furever since weve talked

((ooc; if you are interested in studying with Nepeta you can find her schedule here.

ACTION in the cafeteria

[After that Mean Girls episode it has been a while since Nepeta has gone into the cafeteria. Mostly she's been making do by hunting and using the supplies in the kitchen of her dorm, but those are running low and as much as she gets a thrill out of hunting....it seems wrong when food is readily available elsewhere.

So there she stands a little awkwardly, tray in hand and looking around for a familiar face to sit with--or at least one that looked friendly.]
[identity profile] bat-cookies.livejournal.com

Part of his duties at Wayne Manor was the keeping track of dates. Master Timothy's birthday therefore did not go unnoticed. He had left a small message on the BBS and kept it quite simple. Something simple to suit the lad's tastes. He was taking  a two layer chocolate cake out of the oven and now all he had to do was apply frosting and everything would be perfect. Anyone else who wanted to come was welcomed but he at least wanted to make sure that the Family was there.

[private message to Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Timothy Drake-Wayne, and Damian Wayne] )

[identity profile] bat-cookies.livejournal.com
It was his way of alerting the others of his presence quietly. His hot butter raisin scones were popular back in Wayne Manor and they did have a distinctive taste and smell. Alfred left the door between the cafeteria and the kitchen open although not conspiculously so. Just a tiny bit to encourage company.

He knew he'd be expecting them shortly. If you were to walk in you would see a middle age man taking some buns out of the oven. Strangely he wears white gloves, even under his oven mitts, and he's much more formal looking than an ordinary cook would be.

Without even turning around he tells you, "Please, do come in."


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