Land Shark Living Room, Sunday Evening

[intraspective]

... Land Shark, Ino decided as she found herself a bottle of water and some chips and flopped down on the couch, was an okay cabin name.

She wasn't quite sure what it was but that was alright. Guessing from the rest of the cabins, Ino was figuring on some sort of monster but—well. Maybe the shark their cabin was named after was magic? Which was why it could go on land? Did it even matter?

Probably not, so long as it didn't attack them because they'd used its name.

It was something to idly consider anyway as she pulled her feet up under her and pulled out one of her notebooks as she made herself comfortable in her home away from the dorms for the next few weeks.

Besides, the living room was way better for checking out how many of her cabinmates would be social. She liked social!

[Open for fellow land sharks and visitors, yo!]

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[furnaceface]

After his shift in the library had ended, Jono had gathered up the few things that he figured he absolutely needed for the next little while, and he'd made his way to the cabin.

... So, a change of clothing, some extra bandages, and, of course, his guitar. Which was what he was stepping into the living room with right about now, looking around and wondering if there was some sort of horrible cosmic error that had led to him being in this particular cabin.

//Evening.// And then, after a moment's pause. //Please, tell me that some of the other names on the list for this cabin are actually just very feminine boy's names?//

... Like... Helen. Yes, that certainly seemed masculine. He was doomed, wasn't he?

[angelo_wings]

Rinoa had packed away her things in A4 -- a few of them, at least. Most she had left back in her dorm room.

Angelo, naturally, had come along, and was now sniffing the many fascinating and interesting things to smell in this new cabin. She barked any time she found something of interest.

Rinoa frowned at the rain outside. "We should do something," she decided. "Cards? I have a Triple Triad deck, and regular playing cards, too."

No pinochle deck. Someone had tried to explain it to her, once, and failed horribly.