Availability Whip/Nae Nae

Here begins the parade of posts! I am having surgery tomorrow (in the hospital at the ungodly hour of 5!) and I am really not sure how coherent I'm going to be for the week or so following. And so we're going old school today, like it's 2013 up in here and smart phones aren't a common thing yet!

*Uma will be a very pretty teal and pink octopus, with modding rights to the roomie.

*Hyacinthe will be off at the carnival with Ada for a week or so. Look, senioritis hits hard, okay? Modding rights to Ada.

*Kathy will be laying low for the week until she is eaten by a tremens and then will be auditioning for the role of Miss Clinic Patient 2018. Modding rights to the housemates.

*Hardison will be off with the Leverage crew taking down bad guys. His class will be canceled and modding rights to the crew.

*Verity will be hanging out with her cousin Sarah, newly arrived in town, and will possibly be back on the island to bartend for the BDE if I'm actually feeling up to playing. Stranger things have happened, right? Her class will still be canceled, though, sorry.

*Karla will be doing her thing in Glacia, as per usual.

Have a great BDE everybody! Hopefully see you next week!

(...she says like she's not planning on playing the hell out of the next 19 hours. And now we return you to our current spamming of the f-list, already in progress.)

Room 408, Sunday Morning

Their walls were too bare. Uma had never been surrounded by this little color for so long in her whole life. On an island where each person could be identified by color scheme, being surrounded by neutrals all the time was driving her stir-crazy. So after a quick jaunt through town where she managed to 'acquire' some supplies in ways that it was probably best not to inquire too closely after, Uma came back to the room to start bringing some life and vibrancy to the walls.

She'd leave Bobby's side alone--probably--out of courtesy, but her half was going to be a riot of color by the time she was done. Hefting the bottle of spray paint closest to her signature color, Uma started the outline of a huge sailing ship right over her bed, her face relaxing into a smile as she worked. She could almost hear Harry and Gil bickering, Bonny and Desiree teasing Jonas, Gonzo offering another idea of where to go after the barrier went down...

Don't tell anyone, but Uma might have been a little homesick.

[Open, but the thread with the roomie comes chronologically last.]