SPRINGLE - WEEK 1

[dormheads]

common room.

In the common room, the walls have been painted with photo-like pictures of forests and lakes, and spread across the ceiling is a depiction of the night sky. One wall is lined with bookcases, the books ranging from fiction to non-fiction as well used course textbooks. More bookcases have been used to section off one corner for a study area, with a desk and chair provided.

Elsewhere, there are a few couches and chairs, most seated around a coffee table and with throw blankets tossed over them if you need the extra warmth. On the table is a bowl of healthy and semi-healthy snacks, regularly stocked. (Nearby is a garbage can.)

This week, there is something else on the table.

specialty room.

Past an entrance in the common room, a mini coffeehouse has been set up, with express machines for those who just want their coffee now and slightly more advanced equipment for aficionados. It offers a variety of strength levels and flavors to accommodate tastes all across the spectrum, along with a teapot and packets of caffeinated and non-caffeinated tea for those who prefer a different drink. There's a sink if you want to use your own mug, but otherwise, disposable cups are provided for you to use.

Pasted on the wall by the coffee machines is a detailed but clear handwritten guide on how to use said machines, complete with illustrations. There are also cute little doodles of Spring Dorm residents using the machines and drinking coffee, though they look as though they were done by someone else.

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Please use this as an open post for members of Spring Dorm. You may post top-levels whenever you'd like and go wild. A new post will go up at the start of each week.

Comments

[dormheads]

[wow it's curfew absolutely no one predicted this

alternate timeline molly wanted to see panda chad make coffee or tea and he... still doesn't get to see, because chad wanders in from the coffeehouse with tea prepared, which he places on the common room table (very carefully, with his stubby arms). he's here by lucretia's request/insistence/what have you and maybe also because SO MANY OF YOU ARE INJURED WHAT THE FUCK.]

[ambiography]

-I had hoped this would be under somewhat less stressful circumstances.

[she's here, she is tired, she is Worried over all these injured fucks. sorry about your dorm chad.]

[dormheads]

... There was precedent for the lockdown, at least, but this... is unexpected.

[all these! injured fucks!]

[ambiography]

If there's going to be some new and terrible surprise every damn week, we're going to have to be more prepared.

[feytality]

[ skateboards around him -- ok no she is hovering near claude and trying to keep him awake ]

Chad, how many vouchers would you need for um.... I-I don't know what we should give them... painkillers?

[dormheads]

[...]

As preferable as it'd be if you could obtain them for free, one voucher is the lowest possible price for painkillers.

[feytality]

I don't mind spending the vouchers, b-but.... do you think that will help?

[ she doesnt know first aid shes just a dumb skateboarding ho ]

[shaft]

[ He is going to slump against Chad. So soft... ]

[dormheads]

[









surprisingly he allows it but he becomes 10x more mentally exhausted in the process]

[shaft]

[ chad warm and soft ]

[feytality]

[ squishing his cheeks ]

No sleeping!

[shaft]

[ ow! ]

I'm awake!

[godcards]

[ just gonna quietly take the tea ]

[goalsides]

[god i had this open in four tabs with four half-written tags. anyway, panda chad is doing his best, and taichi's on the floor before he nods.]

Thanks, dude. [not thrilled about the lockdown, but it is what it is. sort of.]

[dormheads]

[he just ignores the thanks because he's rude.]

[goalsides]

[that's fair.]

...should we assume this happened again for the same reason as last time?

[modissty]

[Since he's stuck here he's just going to appear at some point. It's fine!! His expression is still very carefully neutral and he's still walking on his fuckin brokeass legs. god i hate sakyou.

In any case, once he spots Chad the Stumpy Armed Panda and his armful of tea:]

--Thank you. [Which is said quietly.]

[dormheads]

[sakyou please.]

Sit down.

[modissty]

[WHAT'RE YOU GONNA DO, EXPEL HIM!!]

It's not an issue. [He's FINE. ...But he will also take a seat after a second.]

[overlimit]

[looking pretty damn alarmed here]

Hey, what the hell happened to you!?

[feytality]

Chad is right! Sit down, I've got painkillers for you!

[ bulli ]

[ambiography]

[for the record he is allowed to have her staff if he needs it on account of his BROKEN ASS LEGS it's like trying to babysit the fucking energizer bunny i swear to god]

[ercnerd]

[After applying what treatment was available to him, Sieghart is now lounging on a couch and relishing a mug of water in his left hand, the fingers of which are covered in Hello Kitty bandaids. The same bandaid is back on his face. He yawns into his right hand, splinted over his glove with chopsticks secured in place by a handful of condoms, then grins at Chad.]

That's not what I was expecting.

[dormheads]

There's a lot "that" could be referring to.

[he points to sieghart's chopsticks and condoms splinter with a stubby arm.]

How is that holding up?

[overlimit]

[looking at his splint, then at his face]

Are any of you going to explain what the hell happened!?