Mar. 16th, 2011

[personal profile] redcinemareel
[There are clothes strewn about, even in the hallway, as Grell tries to choose what to wear for the day. Dressed in a blue robe, he looks at one particular blouse and hums in thought.]

This is just no good! [SIGHS and tosses that aside as well. He'll never get studying if he can't find something decent!]



(ooc: anyone is allowed to stop inside!)
[identity profile] monkingaround.livejournal.com
[It's been a while since Aang has talked to Zuko, let alone hang out with him, so he's decided to drop by and give him a surprise visit. It's not like Zuko's room is very far away from his own. He has a plate of food and a pot of rapidly cooling tea as a peace offering, just in case. Now he's standing outside the door to Zuko's room, waiting for the other boy to respond to his knock.]
[identity profile] teenspeed.livejournal.com
[There's a teenage boy glaring at a piece of paper in his hand, yelling indignantly at it.]

Time travel again?! Geez, at this rate, it's almost every other month! This is really getting on my nerves.

[At some point during his rant, he starts darting about the area, trying to familiarize himself with the place. Except he decides to ignore the warning about special powers in the welcome letter and is now moving so fast he appears to be in twelve places almost simultaneously. Oh, and he still hasn't bothered to change out of the blinding red and white spandex body suit he's in. He doesn't plan on staying long, so what are a few odd looks?]

[Finally, he settles in front of the map, memorizing it. Scowling, he grumbles to himself.]

Where's that treadmill when you need it?
[identity profile] watertides.livejournal.com
[Katara is in the Training Center, sitting next to the creek running down the middle of the facility. One would think that it isn't particularly safe to be just sitting in a jungle-like setting populated with monsters and fiends, but Katara seems to hardly take in her surroundings. In fact, she's blankly looking into the water, knees drawn up to her chest and chin resting on her arms which are folded on top, her expression mostly expressionless with just the smallest hint of a furrow in her brow.

Needless to say, there's a lot on her mind.]
[identity profile] lionizations.livejournal.com
[Surprisingly, Ron has yet to meet Momo. He doesn't even know the flying lemur - or whatever it's called - is sharing his dorm room with his roommate, the other male cadet who's bald and sports a blue arrow tattoo on his forehead.

So Ron's come in a bit early from his last afternoon class, just managing to swipe his keycard over the lock so the door slides open to let him in, his arms heavy with the textbooks.

It's like being in Hogwarts all over again.

... Is he alone this evening? Where's his spunky little roommate?

Ron looks around, the door sliding shut behind him on a quiet whoosh of air.
]

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