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Nov. 12th, 2007


Room 201, Monday Morning

This morning Bart woke up not wanting to run.

Something was terribly wrong here.

"Aaaaandreeeeew," Bart mumbled from under a pillow. Then winced at what the noise did to his head. This was so much worse than last time. "My head hurts."

And he had a weird rash on his arm that itched! Why did he have a weird rash that itched?!

[[OOC: For the roomie, please!]]

Nov. 9th, 2007

in costume - OMGWTF?!

Room 201, Friday Early Evening

After running around for AGES an hour after finding that cool boat, Bart was back in his room.

Feeling weird.

He stumbled over to his desk and flopped down in his chair before the dizzy got too bad. The internet would know what was wrong with him.

Oh, WebMD. Convincing people they have every disease known to man since it first went online.


No, Bart did not have any symptoms of the disease, but had somehow convinced himself he did. He was special sometimes.

Before the page could finish loading, Bart was gone for the clinic.

[[OOC: Establishy!]]

Sep. 14th, 2007

sitting and looking off

Room 201, Friday After Classes

Bart was attempting to do what his History syllabus said was his homework, but was finding this difficult. Didn't the teacher say the Pinta sank?

Surely he wouldn't have lied to them!

This might explain why he was changing the Wikipedia entry on Columbus to fit what Mr. Noblet told them in class.

[[For a certain panduppy and owner of said panduppy]]

Aug. 3rd, 2007

Bart has a gun - OOC

OOC: The Dance Availability

I must flee from pretty much now until Monday night for camping with the family.

Yeah, by that I mean getting badly sunburned and engaging in some social alcoholism. YAY!

Cheetah!Bart is to be modded by the awesome roomie, Teddy by the fake boyfriend for comfort over dead chocolate bunnies, Lucifer is... Lucifer, and Deadpool is out of town for plottiness that shall be posted by someone who knows who they are.


Gotta finish packing! Adios!

Aug. 2nd, 2007


Room 201, Late Thursday Evening

With the roommate gone, Bart was attempting to organize his side of the room. At super speed.

It was an exercise in how much he could mess up and fix in the matter of a few seconds.

After cleaning for what seemed like forever, Bart suddenly paused, not feeling well. He blinked owlishly, looking around the room for a garbage can in case he got sick. Ugh. He hated being sick.

Then, instead of a teenage boy standing in the room, there was a confused little cheetah cub.


[[ooc: for the roommate, plz!]]

Jul. 14th, 2007

listen to music

Room 201, Saturday Afternoon

Bart kinda missed the personal soundtrack. So, after figuring out how to make the computer do what he wanted, he went on a downloading spree. If he knew it was illegal and piracy he would have found an eyepatch and maybe a peg leg to continue it in.

And said 'yarr!' a lot.

As it was, he was now listening to his massive music collection while playing some game about saving a princess. They all kinda blurred after a while. He was a bit disappointed that the princess didn't have a giant hat though.

Due to these factors, the poor kid had no clue about the dinosaurs. He would not be happy to learn this once they were gone.

[[OOC: Mostly establishy as my time online is a bit limited this weekend]]

Jul. 12th, 2007

Room 201, Thursday Afternoon

Bart had spent the day playing video games, completely oblivious to the soundtrack playing in the background.

Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
Engines pumping and thumping in time

He kinda assumed it was part of the new racing game he had.

Speed kills coming down the mountain
Speed kills coming down the street

Plus? the constant changing kept his attention far more than the radio normally did.

I'm bouncing off the walls again woah oh
And I'm looking like a fool again woah oh

[[Open for the roommate or anyone else.]]

Jul. 2nd, 2007

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