002 || home ec room || open

[hellomgann.livejournal.com]

[If anyone were to walk past the Home Economics room, they might be able to catch the faint scent of something burning. It is, in fact, M'gann's first batch of cookies which have suffered a most unfortunate fate. Despite having mastered the recipe of chocolate chip cookies, M'gann isn't exactly in the right state of mind at the moment, her mind too filled with worry (and also a large side of mortification) due to a certain post on the BBS.

Was she really that obvious? Could everyone else see right through her? She didn't think that she was so transparent, but apparently someone had noticed her habits around Connor enough to mention it on their post. She remembered how completely shocked and embarrassed she felt when she saw the little tidbit about herself, her cupcakes and Connor. But really, those cupcakes were for everyone! Not to mention a class assignment...

Too embarrassed, she had exited the post before she could reach the replies at the bottom. She had spent the next couple of days avoiding Superboy as much as she could, and now that it was the weekend she needed something to take her mind off of the entire thing. Baking seemed to be therapeutic enough… at least, until she burnt the first batch.

She's in the midst of preparing a new bowl of cookie dough now, concentrating hard on mixing in the chocolate chips and attempting to block everything else from her mind.]

03 | action

[asideglance.livejournal.com]

[Those of you who know Japan or have seen him around Garden might have noticed how seriously he takes... everything. Class, training, cleaning, people running in the halls... So it's only natural to see him busy throughout the day!

A) You might spot him training with his katana. He seems quite skilled, even if he stops every so often to huff dramatically and mumble to himself about his 'old age.' How weird when he looks around 18...

B) Alternatively, he likes to spend whatever free time he has in the Quad. You can probably spot him with a notebook, watching some others occasionally and then writing-- no, sketching? Something. Wait, that looks inappropriate, doesn't it?! But if you walk close, he'll flip to the next page immediately and start drawing a rabbit. ...Yes, this happens no matter how many times you pass by. How suspicious.

C) Lastly, that same Japan from your classes that does all of his homework, answers questions correctly, stays quiet in class... Is on the disciplinary committee and will stop you in the hallway if you're running or anything... Well it sure sounds like his bag is meowing. Loudly. As he nervously looks around. INVESTIGATE?]

010 [Action, OTA] Evening training

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

[Bulla's in the Training Center getting in a good workout. Rather than focusing on strength, today her focus is on speed and endurance. They're both useful for combat, and much less hazardous than her previous regiment of seeing how far she could launch grats with punches or kicks.

At the moment, Bulla's sprinting through the training center. Periodically, she'll abruptly leap up mid-run into a spinning kick and follow up with a combination of punches and kicks before bursting back into a run.

Someone should probably insist that she pause and have a drink of water soon.]

003 // [courtyard, open-- backdated]

[outstandings.livejournal.com]

[Something is wrong. It has been days since she has last seen Harry, and that definitely is not a good sign. Where can he be? Could he have been swept back home and remained there instead of brought back here like everyone else? It has been a hectic and confusing several past weeks with the sudden setting changes that have taken place, but things have died down somewhat now that it was June. She has been hoping that Harry would show up in Garden eventually, but days soon turned into a week and naturally Hermione is beside herself with worry.

It isn't until she checked the boys' dormitory a second time that she gets the dreaded confirmation as to where Harry is-- or, in this case isn't. His name is absent on the name placard of his dormitory door. And surely it wouldn't be removed if he is still a student here…

Not sure what else to do, Hermione wanders into the courtyard where she sits herself down on a bench. Her face is a little red as she tries her best not to cry… but how can she not? One of her best friends has disappeared, possibly dead for all she knows if he has been taken back to England. Without herself and Ron there to help him, what would happen?

A sniffle escapes her, her eyes stinging with unshed tears.]

[OOC: Backdated a whole month because I fail :(]