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Xander entered through the wood-side door, two bags over his shoulder and Jeremiah's tank in his opposite hand. Looking around for roomies and/or empty spaces, he saw plenty of the second, but only one sign of the first, so far, just inside the door.

"Hey, Cal. You good with me as a neighbor?" He pointed to the opposite space. "Or are we looking at guys' side and girls' side?"

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{Open to other Pink Croquet Mallet Bird residents, yis. Or visitors.}

Date: 2006-05-22 02:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
"Hey Xander," Callisto looked up from sharpening a dagger. "Go ahead, I'm more used to bunking with guys anyway."

Date: 2006-05-22 02:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
Callisto smirked. "Even though as it's much more discreet than the other side."

Date: 2006-05-22 03:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
Callisto snickered and lay back on her bed. "Don't you mean corrupting a future cop?"

Date: 2006-05-22 03:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
"Well, Bridge is just so wee and innocent, you must be the one doing the corrupting."

Date: 2006-05-22 03:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
Callisto laughed. "So he's the one taking advantage of your pure, virginal state?"

Date: 2006-05-22 04:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
Callisto raised an eyebrow in return. "Is that an invitation to find out?"

Date: 2006-05-22 04:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
Callisto thought about it. "Borrow the pirate's shrub?"

Date: 2006-05-22 04:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
"No plants?" Callisto rubbed her chin. "Xander, in case you hadn't noticed, we're kinda in the woods."

Date: 2006-05-22 04:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
Callisto snickered. "Well he did promise to make me something cool for my birthday."

Date: 2006-05-22 06:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica, still suffering from slight jet lag from her trip, dragged a small, wheeled suitcase in to the Flamingo cabin. She had her laptop bag slung over her shoulder and a blanket and pillow tucked in her arms.

She dropped everything on the closest bed, which happened to be alcove B1, before calling out to see if any of her cabin mates were around.

"Hello?"

Date: 2006-05-22 09:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica trekked across the cabin and plopped herself on the floor just inside Xander's alcove, leaning against the wall. "So we're only doing this for a week, right?"

Date: 2006-05-22 09:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
"I'm really hoping we get to move back to the dorms. Since that's where the majority of my stuff is," Veronica said. "And, no offense to you guys, but I kind of got used to having my own space. Even living in the attic with Piper and Chloe, we had separate bedrooms with real doors that locked."

Date: 2006-05-22 09:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica snickered. "In the grand scheme of life, not having locks isn't quite up there with almost dying, but, you know, it's one of those things I've gotten used to."

She tilted her head. "Then again, I've never been one to let locks keep me out of places I really wanted to be, and I'm sure I'm not the only one."

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