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Moving was easy when you were a demon that could teleport. Bel gathered up the things he and Phoebe would need for their cabin and shimmered over to get things set up. It took more than one trip to get all the things Phoebe wanted. He could've waited until tomorrow to do it since he had no workshops on Monday, but why bother? Tuesday morning was archery, Wednesday was photography (not that he had any interest in it, but Veronica had headtilted at him), Thursday was leadership, and Friday was "Flight and Flying," which, okay, he took just for the opportunity to harass Anakin.

As he dragged one bed from alcove 1 to alcove 3 and pushed it against the bed that was already there, he idly wondered who was in the other half of the cabin. Might be awkward if any of the many new demon hunters were living right next door.


[Open like an open thing that opens.]

Date: 2006-05-21 11:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com
WHAMPF CLATTER CRASH CLATTER ROOOOOOLL.

"Haaaaaarsh . . ." came from the other half of the cabin after the typical end-of-disaster sound of something spinning to a halt had subsided.

Date: 2006-05-22 12:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com
Jude had piled everything into a blanket and then hauled it over his shoulder from the school. Everything - plus the blanket - was now spread over the floor and Jude was on his hands and knees trying to pick it all up again. Stupid doorframes. He glanced up. "Oh, hey, bro. Nothin'. Just the usual."

Date: 2006-05-22 12:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
Ranma had given up on writing (http://ranma-sao.livejournal.com/2947.html?mode=reply) and came to put his things in the cabin. He's on side B so he walks in to see Jude with all his things sprawled across the floor. He sets down his bag and goes to help him pick his stuff up. "How'd you manage such a big mess in such a short time?"

Date: 2006-05-22 12:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com
"It's a talent, bro," Jude replied with a grin as he bundled some clothes back up. "I'm just gifted that way."

Date: 2006-05-22 12:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
Ranma stacks stuff up as well and sighs after they finish. He's not one to emo so it's really more of just a reaction to his being overwhelmed. He picks up his bag again and opts for a room that's against the outside wall on the side that the bathroom is on. In short, B1. He takes out a snack he has stored in his bag and eats a few. Mmm. Nothing like rice candies.

Date: 2006-05-22 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com
A Twinkie would hit Ranma in the stomach as Jude moved his mess from the floor to the bed in B2. Not that Jude is apologising for the awkwardness earlier in the day or anything. Or trying to bribe him, nope. Just bein' friendly, that's Jude.

Date: 2006-05-22 06:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
Ranma didn't even know the situation was awkward so he just shrugs. He's pretty friendly too, for now. Until he's knows something is up that is, "What's this?"

Date: 2006-05-22 06:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com
"Twinkie, bro," Jude called, zipping the curtain open and proceeding to attempt to shove clothes into drawers. "Yummy, cakey, cream-filled goodness."

Date: 2006-05-22 06:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
"It looks like a caterpiller..." Not one to be a picky eater he opens it and chews on an end. "Uh... this tastes like... greasy plastic..?"

Date: 2006-05-23 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"....You gotta open it, silly."

Date: 2006-05-23 03:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
"I did! You think I'm retarded?!" He tosses the bitten twinkie at the general direction of John's voice. As, clearly, foolish John cannot read.

Date: 2006-05-23 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
John wolfs it down. "Sghe? Jusft like thafg."

Date: 2006-05-23 04:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
"Look. If greasy plastic is your eatting standard then fine. But it ain't gonna be mine, that's for sure."

Date: 2006-05-23 04:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"After some of the things I've eaten? Twinkies are a slice of heaven. Mmmmm, sugar."

Date: 2006-05-23 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
"Ugh. I'd rather eat grass." Ranma hops from his bed, all this arguing makes him aggressive and he needs to go get it out in a healthy way like running around or something.

Date: 2006-05-23 04:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"There's an abundance of it outside. Leaves, too, if that's your bag. Dammit, I could go for a salad now."

Date: 2006-05-23 04:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
Ranma just shrugs. "I guess I could too. I'm gonna go look for some suitable leaves then I suppose." He heads for the door.

Date: 2006-05-23 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"Lemme know if you find a vinegrette tree."

Date: 2006-05-23 04:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
"I sure will." He pretends to know what that is but he really doesn't. He scampers out to run.

Date: 2006-05-22 01:36 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe came in with a cat carrier that held Seraphim and Valkyrie. They had let it be knwn in no uncertain terms that she and Cole were not camping out for a week in the weirdness that is Fandom without them.

Date: 2006-05-22 01:47 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe kissed him back, then watched the kittens pass through the carrier to make themselves comfortable on the beds.

"They wanted to make sure that nothing happened to me along the way," she said with a shrug.

Date: 2006-05-22 01:53 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sensethevisions
Phoebe laughed. "You beat me to it."

Date: 2006-05-22 01:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
((OOC: Oh god... cats...))

Date: 2006-05-22 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
((OOC: Afraid doesn't begin to cover it my friend))

Date: 2006-05-22 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com
Jude heard Phoebe's voice and poked his head into the other side of the cabin, grinning and holding the battered, empty carcass of a backpack. "Hey, bra!"

Date: 2006-05-22 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana trekked down from her room with a large duffel bag and her backpack. There was more stuff she wanted to bring eventually, but this would do for now. She started settling her stuff in A4.

Date: 2006-05-22 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana looked at him curiously for a moment, then realized what he meant and looked a little embarrassed. "It never even occured to me," she said. "What a trip I could have saved myself!"

Date: 2006-05-22 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana laughed, "So nice to have you around! Now if I can only remember to take advantage of your Demon-Valet service..."

Date: 2006-05-22 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
"Thank you," Lana said seriously. "I really appreciate how good you've always been to me."

Date: 2006-05-22 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
[ooc: night!]

Date: 2006-05-23 03:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
John quietly shows up with a single backpack and takes B4, next to the common room.

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