We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?

Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they leave the door open). Characters will find any requested items in their room already. If they have a requested vehicle, there will be another door in their room that will take them to the hangar to inspect their equipment.

((Mod note: Extra draftees won't experience their Shift Incompatibility handicap in their dorms. :|a))

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[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[A TALL MENACING FIGURE STANDS IN YOUR DOORWAY...

Intrigued by what's on the screen. Interesting.]

[loyalotter.livejournal.com]

[Friends are always a good thing in Hermione's book. Notebook in hand, she smiles and walks in.]

If you don't mind. I like to see how everyone's doing before I really enjoy my own room. How have you been? Are you settling into Luceti all right?

[The idea of the Malnosso sending someone like Alexis into battle is utterly atrocious to her.]

[herotypical]

I'm not looking to coddle anyone's mollies. He knows the score. We all do.

[fourteen]

[ she doesn't, either, and won't reply to that. at his question, however, she'll nod, moving over to the one chair in the room that isn't covered with stuff. instead of sitting in it properly, though, she sits in the arm, lightly perched. despite what she says, there's something tense about her. ]

Of course. I requested a new bow and some arrows... and I have the swaxe. [ faint smile. ]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Good. After that special guest showed up last time, maybe some people will take some more damn care this time.

[mischiefbreeder]

[Gold's eyes are fully glued to the screen right now, so he doesn't even notice Bowser standing there.

The announcer on-screen cries out "GAME. SET. MATCH!" as Gold, playing Yoshi, sends the tennis ball rocketing right past Mario! WINNER!]

[seleniahymn]

[It's a nice room and all...

But this melodist does not appreciate suddenly being hauled off by droids to participate in a war she doesn't remember being called to. She'd barely had time to scribble a quick note for someone to watch Cirno, whom she's worrying for at this moment. At least she was able to ask for her weapons when arriving.

Her door is slightly open if anyone wants to drop in, it'd be great to see some familiar faces.]

[herotypical]

Yeah. [ she resists sneaking a hand over her pocket -- she isn't keeping the necklace on her throat in case people put two and two together, but it is on her person. ] We wouldn't want a repeat of that.

[markofthewise]

[He can tell. Looks like a good time to turn off the TV and he shifts around to let his legs hang off the bed now.]

Sounds like you're prepared. [Weapons-wise, maybe not emotionally.] You're worried about that guy, aren't you?

[He saw him on the list. He also saw one of her friends talking to Bil about it, Xion too.]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

Well, at least the Malnosso can cook, I guess. Or someone can. I dunno how any of this stuff works. But man, that does look good.

[redheaded-rock.livejournal.com]

I would have said I was settling in pretty good, but then I got sent here. [It's a wry, strained smile she sends in Hermione's direction.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

BWA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!

About time that mustached freak tasted defeat, even it came from that ugly dinosaur!

[Oh. He may have got emotionally invested in that.]

[markofthewise]

Go ahead and order one! They even remembered it as the Sokka Special from last time.

[all7seas]

[The pirate swaggers in in his usual way and eyes that crossbow. He hasn't seen her since the night of the lesson.]

Ready to shoot things I see.

XD

[all7seas]

Your gun, it's....

.....


Small.

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's not expecting a tackle. Hug. Whatever. So the little vampire with her strength will make him stumble back as he catches her and holds her closely.]

[loyalotter.livejournal.com]

[She nods sadly.]

It's rubbish how they send anyone they want. [sigh.] Will you be all right? [New friend is worried.]

[all7seas]

Writing, I see?

[Obviously. Jack saunters in and leans against the wall, just by where Kennedy is sitting.]

[fourteen]

I've been-- [ actually, that's kind of a complicated question... she laughs. ] Okay. I've been okay. [ there's been plenty to make her very happy ... and plenty to make her worried, too. regardless, she'll move into the room proper, hands clasped behind her back. ] How are you?

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Like you'd listen to what anyone would tell you.

[ he hasn't seen that locket for a while, but he knows how much it means to her. ] What do you want, Summers?

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Appearances can be deceiving. Go away.

[herotypical]

Believe it or not, I'm taking a piece of advice from Dawn. She said something about focusing on the bow 'cause you don't really need the strength in that department. So, meet plan B. [ buffy carefully lifts the crossbow and aims it (demonstratively) at the back of the room, checking the sights and alignment. with a sigh, she lowers it and begins fiddling with the tension again. ]

There's coffee on the table if you want a cup.

[all7seas]

[Jack much preferred his under-the-sea room in the last draft. This time the room is making him tense. He is pacing a bit, wondering about shifting anomalies and what might be in store for those selected at the last minute.]

[simplestgift]

Just letting Jilly know we've arrived. [Because it never works to deny Jack information as a way of quelling his curiosity, he's discovered. He props his cheek on his fist.] Are we clear for action yet?

[fourteen]

... [ shakes her head. ] I know what he's capable of. And I think the chances of him actually using those abilities to fight the Third Party... are pretty low. I don't know what I'll do if I see him.

[ perhaps try and kill him. --or perhaps not, but there's a darkness in her eyes now as she stares hard at the floor. ] But it's not really me I'm worried about ... it's Ven and Aqua. They're in danger with him here. Like it won't be tough enough in the middle of a war, they have to worry about Vanitas going after them, too.