Koala, Sunday Evening

[demonbelthazor]

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.]

Comments

[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.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel peered into the other side. "What's going on over there?"

[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."

[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?"

[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."

[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.

[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.

[demonbelthazor]

"Hi, sweetheart," Cole said, giving her a kiss. "I'm surprised the kittens didn't manage to get to the cabin themselves."

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

((OOC: Oh god... cats...))

[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.

[demonbelthazor]

"I redesigned our alcove," Cole said, tilting his head toward the beds with a grin.

[demonbelthazor]

[Ranma is afraid of cats? Uh oh!]

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe laughed. "You beat me to it."

[demonbelthazor]

"Hopefully they'll stay together," Cole said. "Don't want you to fall through the crack. You're so small you might."

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

((OOC: Afraid doesn't begin to cover it my friend))

[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.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel waved to Lana as she came in. "Should've called me to get that stuff," he said.

[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!"

[demonbelthazor]

"Bel's Moving and Transportation at your service," Bel said with a grin.

[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..."

[demonbelthazor]

"Any time," Bel said. "Seriously."

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"Thank you," Lana said seriously. "I really appreciate how good you've always been to me."

[demonbelthazor]

"Same here," Bel said, smiling.


[ooc: Crawling off to bed now. G'night!]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

[ooc: night!]

[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!"

[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.

[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?"

[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."

[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..?"

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John quietly shows up with a single backpack and takes B4, next to the common room.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"....You gotta open it, silly."

[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.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John wolfs it down. "Sghe? Jusft like thafg."

[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."

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"After some of the things I've eaten? Twinkies are a slice of heaven. Mmmmm, sugar."

[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.

[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."

[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.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Lemme know if you find a vinegrette tree."

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

"I sure will." He pretends to know what that is but he really doesn't. He scampers out to run.