Cedrella "Drella" Black-Weasley

Who: Ginny Weasley, OTA
What: Moving into the suite once more
Where: Mullet 104
When: Sunday afternoon
Why: Ginny is unpacking yet again
Rating: PG-13 Tops
Open: Muller 104 residents (Harry,Alice and Jasper)

"Finally!" as Ginny had resorted to a bit of magic to unpack the last 3 boxes post move. She made sure everything magic based was safely rehidden before going into the common room. To be honest she was happy to be with Harry since he is one of her best friends and she's the sort of girl to just like the idea of new friends so she was happy to know she would be with Jasper and Alice. "Now for a bit of fun" as she got down some supplies to make a suprise batch of cookies.

I can't do it anymore. I can't. I'm not being a professor anymore. I love the kids, but it's so boring. Boring, boring. I miss being able to sit in my lab with evidence and just catch bad guys. I got a job offer from CSI. I'm taking it. I'm finishing my classes and starting off with them slow, but next semester, I'm not doing it at all.

It was technically Sunday morning. Andrew had spent the entire night in his girlfriend Alyssa’s dorm room watching television. When he left, it was close to 3 a.m. and it was starting to rain, freezing rain to be precise. The ground was getting slippery. He ran through grassy places so he’d have a better grip. A voice behind him called out “Andrew!”, so he stopped running. He slid and fell backwards, landing on his back with a thud. “Shit!” he sat up, trying to use the statue next to him for support. His knee felt funny. “Coach is going to kill me,” he said out loud to himself. The person ran towards him with panic in their voice. “Let me help you! Don’t hurt yourself.” They reached down as if to help them and when Andrew lifted his hand to grab theirs, the realization of what was happening came into view.

Drew was stabbed in the chest thirteen times. The figure pulled a hand towel out of his or her pocket and wrapped the weapon in it, then stuck it in a Ziploc bag before putting it back in the same pocket. They turned and went back to their building, leaving Andrew sitting behind the statue bleeding to death.

He was dead within minutes, but the freezing rain continued to fall, coating the body and blood in a transparent shield.

Tag: Emmett Cullen

(In the future, we will most likely have cops and CSIs come to the crime scenes. Since it hasn't been organized, I will just give you the evidence in a while and we'll pretend you gathered it. )

Who: Sidney Prescott, OTA
What: Moving into the suite
Where: Murphy 102
When: Sunday afternoon
Why: Sidney is moving into the suite
Rating: PG-13 Tops
Open: Open to residents of Murphy 102 (George Weasley,Paul and Eleanore Connerton) and any of the neighbors

"That's the last box!" Sidney cracked a rare smile as she lugged the last of her boxes into Murphy 102. She had decided if she was going to really start over post Ghostface then a new place was just one slice of the ongoing puzzle so she became a late transfer into Ravenhurst. As she set one box at the doorway of her room as a doorstop she got to thinking,*Will my past stay that way* as she fished her cell phone from one box to call the station to let them know she was moved in and would be starting the next day as scheduled. Books on urban legends were perched in one box as she pulled out a box full of clothes.

She felt for the sheet from housing that had the names of her suitemates and observed to herself,"I go from a small condo in fear to living with people. Guess that is one tiny step" as she went to work unpacking and making her little corner of the suite more like home. As she worked she had flipped on her radio for some sound as she got to thinking about the last few months, forgetting she had left the door open and could hear sounds from the hallway and common room.

But the first things plugged in: her tv/dvd (with a couple of boxes full of dvd's) and stereo. That reminded her to clip up the little white board with one message,"Newbie, peek in anyway!"

Who: Raven Harrison, OTA
What: Studying and interaction
Where: Campus cafeteria
When: Friday afternoon
Why: Raven needs to study and she wants to talk to people
Rating: I'm going to say PJ
Open: Open to all, and multiple threads are always welcome:D

( Don't keep me in the dark cause I'll find the light.. )

Who: Hestia and OTA who want to volunteer/audition.
What: Auditioning for Clue
When: Friday at 6 p.m.
Where: Auditorium
Why: We're actually using the theatre department.

Multiple threads welcome.

Hestia walked in a half hour early to set up a few things. She had plenty of pages printed out for the auditions. She only hoped it wasn't a total bust. This was one of the movies she'd watched a lot with the muggle side of her family and it was dear to her heart. When she found out it had been turned into a play, she had to do it. She just hoped she didn't mess everything up.

She sat five rows back, waiting for the kids to come in.

Who: Ginny and Hermione
When: Backdated to Last Friday afternoon
What: Girls Only Bonding
Where: Off Campus Coffee House
Why: Girls Only Time!

Ginny was waiting outside the coffee shop for Hermione and was actually smiling for a change. They had been needing some girls only time away from the boys and since Ginny does think of Hermione as an unoffical sister she really did miss her friend. At least now they were finally free from you know who and with the end of the war maybe the group as a whole could start over/ But as she sat she flipped open her book to somehow blend in, still trying to unravel a possible major at the moment.

Who: Cedrella Black-Weasley, OTA
What: First arrival and interaction
Where: Somewhere on campus
When: Evening, around 4:00PM
Why: She has come back from the dead and wants answers
Rating: PG-13
Open: Open to all, but all Weasleys are most welcome!

( The red haired beauty has come to stay... )

I've been keeping a low profile. Wanted some peace and quite. Wendy? You still here?

Anyone else still in town? Thanksgiving is just not a big deal in England and to be honest I did not want to spend the whole vacation in various airports.

*private to those that know about Count Olaf*

First holiday free from you know who so I'm going to work on finding Klaus and Sunny plus a couple of projects. But anyone want to make cookies Friday afternoon?

Rose: I can bring a batch over for you.

*private to Luna*

I had to see the shrink too, because of Olaf (I guess anyone with history was on the list besides you guys). Just wanted to make sure you're holding up and I'm still here if you want company since I knew Lana was going back to Smallville for the holiday.

As for the shrink it was open and shut, but we are picking Olaf apart which is kinda fun.

*end private*

Anyone want to go shopping on Friday?

Violet Baudelaire
Her Dorm Room
Wedensday Afternoon
PG-13 Tops
OPEN

Violet offically hated most holidays since her heart still has a hole that only Klaus and Sunny would fill. So with classes off for Thanksgiving she threw herself into several massive projects for various science classes and tried to ignore the fact she was forcing her feelings back under the surface. But she took a break to get some tools and to leave the 3 books she found at the junk shop the day before for as a FYI. "Let me see, maybe change out that one pesky bolt and try to fix that via wrench" as she reached for the needed tool. But she would not let anyone besides Klaus see her crack, she had to be the strong one to keep the search going. But the printouts next to her laptop held the next clues to finding her missing brother and sister.

Who: Hestia & Open to Tony and Abby
When: Wednesday afternoon
What: Moving into new place
Where: New apartment
Why: They are moving! Duh.

Hestia had everything in boxes and Abby's vehicle was packed to the brim with her things. They had ordered a truck as well and that was full. It was going to be interesting living with someone she was dating and someone who might as well be her twin, that was for sure. She took out the garbage and went into her living room, moving her bookshelf...or trying to.

Auditions for Clue are being held on Friday, November 28th at 6 p.m. in the Auditorium.

Characters to audition for

Mrs. White
Miss Scarlet
Mrs. Peacock
Yvette
The Cook
Colonel Mustard
Mr. Green
Professor Plum
Wadsworth
Mr. Boddy
Cop
The Motorist
The Singing Telegram Girl
Cops
Chief

Who: Albus Dumbledore, OTA
What: Interaction
Where: Philosophy Classroom
When: Morning, around 9AM
Why: He's a teacher and wants to see how many people get suprised
Rating: PG
Open: Open to everyone, espeically all Harry Potter Characters! :D

( It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live )

Who: Izzie Stevens
Where: Grocery Store.
When: Afternoon
Why: Shopping for the hoilday
Open: Yes

( Izzie in a tizzy . )

Who: Veronica Mars and open (preferably Logan or Jo)
When: just before sunset
What: finishing another case
Where: quad
Why: because she hasn't broken enough hearts or taken enough names
Rating: TBD

"Thanks Veronica," the girl said clutching the file close to her chest. Se looked as if she were about to burst into song, and Veronica sincerely hoped that wouldn't happen.

"You can thank me in monetarily like everyone else," she said smiling and holding out her empty hand. The girl blushed for a moment and rummaged through her purse counting out the money as she handed it to Veronica. "A pleasure doing business with you," she said as she walked away recounting the money just because she liked the feel of it. Her phone rang out a little song, one he himself had picked, so it was no surprise when Piz's face popped up on her screen. She took a deep breath and pasted a smile on her face.

"Hey there,
"No, I've just been really busy.
"Yah, no totally, I'm all packed up and ready to go to Beaverton for thanksgiving." She rolled her eyes, while seeing Piz again would be nice it wasn't her ideal vacation spot.
"I arrive at 3:40, call you so that you know to start heading toward the baggage carousel where we meet for a cheesy but loving embrace.
"I am not making fun of you it's just that-" Piz was asking her where she'd gone but she'd suddenly been distracted by what looked like someone she recognized.