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drywitmartini.livejournal.com

It was Friday afternoon and Hawkeye was enjoying a nice, relaxing nap in his hammock out the front. Of course, it was November and they were on an island, so he was wrapped up in several layers of clothing with gloves. But here he was anyway, attempting a sudoku puzzle.

He was thinking that perhaps he should stick to normal crossword puzzles.

[OOC: Feel free to swing by.]

jarodpretends.livejournal.com

Jarod spent the day ~~handwavily~~ carrying boxes, assorted disassembled furniture, and M and her paraphrenalia across town from the Sin and putting it in his room, which had been easier once he'd rented a rickshaw for the day. He'd also had some help once the girls had woken up, which had been quite the spectacle as they walked across town, each carrying a box, even if the complained and teased him about being whipped during the entire trip. Now that he was finished with the actual moving and the girls had gone to get ready for work, he borrowed Hawkeye's hammock and a beer and was enjoying the sunset before he started unpacking.

M, wearing a harness, was investigating her surroundings. She seemed particularly fond of the grass and was slinking around, reminding Jarod of nothing so much as a very, very tiny tiger.

[ooc: Open to the housemates or anyone just wandering by.]

Current Mood: accomplished

drywitmartini.livejournal.com

Hawkeye was enjoying the evening as it cooled off. It just so happened that he'd managed to set a hammock up out front. It swayed gently in the breeze. Today had been busy with new kids and teachers coming in. The next week would be even more hectic. But for now, all he had to do was sit here and enjoy his hammock...and the straw that connected from his mouth to the bottle of pre-made goodness on his lap.

[OOC: For anyone, but especially anyone who wants a room. We still have a normal room ~~and a basement room~~ unclaimed.]

Current Mood: relaxed

drywitmartini.livejournal.com

Hawkeye was whistling a cheerful tune as he wheeled his stuff in a wheelbarrow down to his new house. The only thing that couldn't fit was the still, but somehow he felt that he'd need it more in his office than in the house.

That didn't mean he couldn't make a new one for the house though.

Once at the house, he settled his stuff on the lawn and unlocked the front door.

"Ah, freedom. Smells like the sweet perfume of a lovely lady, but tastes like chicken. You can't get any better than that."

[OOC: Initially for

dr_snark but anyone can stop by.]

blonde-elle.livejournal.com

Elle unpacked and decorated the attic room until it felt like a space she was comfortable in. She stowed the suitcases in the closet, had all her clothes hung and shoes racked, and went downstairs to bake a batch of cookies.

With cookies and soda and James White's The Legal Imagination: Studies in the Nature of Legal Thought and Expression, she sprawled out on the porch and waited for passers by or word of a party.

"You know, Bruiser, not enough people take identity politics into consideration in court, but if you act like a criminal or look like one? You're really not going to have a fair trial." she said to the dog at her feet. He looked at her with an expression of //Elle, do you have the faintest idea what you're talking about?//

wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com

Ted was outside putting a sign up. It read 'Room for Rent'. Since Blonde British Babe was gone, the attic room was free. Ted was sorry that she was gone, but life went on. With the sign in place, Ted sat down in his deck chair on the lawn and waited. Rooms rarely stayed empty for long on Fandom.

[OOC: The room is locked to

blonde_elle, but feel free to chat to Ted about unrelated matters. There will be another room open some time next week. Email me if interested.]

wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com

Ted totally had horror stories about Easter. Like that time he and Bill were dead, and they went to Hell, and they were made to relive bad moments. Well, that wasn't actually at Easter, even though he had risen from the dead after beating the Grim Reaper at Twister and Battleships, but he'd been made to relive the time when he stole his little brother Deacon's easter eggs.

He would have felt guilty about it, but Deacon totally stole his Christmas presents later that year, so they were even, even if Ted had buried Deacon in the back yard up to his neck. He grinned at the memory, then opened his eyes.

The grin disappeared when he saw the evil Easter Bunny from Hell (literally) standing at the end of his bed. "Theodore! You made your little brother cry!"

Ted's face dropped. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

He leapt out of bed, dressed only in his underwear, and ran out the door. "AHHHHHH!" he yelled as he ran around the house with the giant Easter bunny chasing after him. "EASTER! EASTER! AHHHH!"

The rabbit was still after him, so he ran out the front door into the cold in just his underwear and ran down the street.

Funnily enough, no one else could see the rabbit, if it was even there at all. Ted may have indulged in easter eggs a little too much last night. Sugar hallucinations. What would they think of next?

[OOC: Feel free to use for all of your Bachelor Pad needs. Ted will be back eventually.]

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