![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Room 423, Tuesday evening [4/8]
Apr. 8th, 2008 05:37 pmAfter her success with making a coconut cake for First Contact Day, not to mention getting Jack to eat seaweed salad, Hoshi was checking out recipes online to see what she should try cooking next. Her attention was wandering, though. After talking to Lana, Ino and Sky, she was thinking more along the lines of summer vacation and whether she stay or try going home again. If she did, though, there would probably be another thorough investigation from Mama about what Fandom was like. Not that Hoshi would talk about a wee tiny version of Barney, who was adorable if a little scary, or learned languages from other worlds.
[OOC: Establishy, but door and post are open!]
Selkie Cove, Tuesday morning [3/25]
Mar. 25th, 2008 11:30 amEven though she was still a little sort from martial arts club, Hoshi had taken Porthos for his usual morning walk. Today, though, she kept walking until she found herself in a part of the island that she hadn't been to before. Eventually, she got to the beach and couldn't walk any further, so she sat down, took Porthos off his leash, and let him run around for a bit.
According to the radio, Ino dumped Michael. Hoshi's first instinct was to talk to Michael, but she hadn't done it over the weekend because it would have been awkward until she handed baby Reizo over to Summer. And class on Monday would have been the perfect time to talk to Michael, except she couldn't get over what Ino had said -- or not said -- when they talked Sunday morning. While she liked Michael, Hoshi wanted to stay friends with Ino. It looked like the only way to do that was to stay away from Michael for now.
By the time she came to that conclusion, Porthos had enough of playing and was licking her face. "You hungry? Come on. I've got some cold soba noodles back at the dorms," she said.
[Establishy, but you're welcome to run into her.]
According to the radio, Ino dumped Michael. Hoshi's first instinct was to talk to Michael, but she hadn't done it over the weekend because it would have been awkward until she handed baby Reizo over to Summer. And class on Monday would have been the perfect time to talk to Michael, except she couldn't get over what Ino had said -- or not said -- when they talked Sunday morning. While she liked Michael, Hoshi wanted to stay friends with Ino. It looked like the only way to do that was to stay away from Michael for now.
By the time she came to that conclusion, Porthos had enough of playing and was licking her face. "You hungry? Come on. I've got some cold soba noodles back at the dorms," she said.
[Establishy, but you're welcome to run into her.]
Room 423, Tuesday evening [2/19]
Feb. 19th, 2008 05:21 pmYesterday had been an emo overload for Hoshi. First her discussion with Annette, and then Jack, and finally Ino. Even with Martial Arts Club in between, Hoshi felt a little overwhelmed by the sheer amount of emo.
Which is why she wrote, "This is an emo-free zone," on a piece of paper and stuck it on the door. Then she sat on the spare bed in a half-lotus position, closed her eyes, and tried to let go of the things that were bothering her.
The door was closed, but anyone knocking on it better not bring any emo with them.
[Establishy, but the post is open for visitors of the non-emo variety.]
Which is why she wrote, "This is an emo-free zone," on a piece of paper and stuck it on the door. Then she sat on the spare bed in a half-lotus position, closed her eyes, and tried to let go of the things that were bothering her.
The door was closed, but anyone knocking on it better not bring any emo with them.
[Establishy, but the post is open for visitors of the non-emo variety.]
Room 423, Monday night
Feb. 11th, 2008 05:28 pmAfter the weirdness of the last couple of weeks, things were starting to look up for Hoshi. She was really looking forward to the dance on Friday and she still felt absolutely giddy about Michael saying yes when she asked him to go to the dance with her.
As she went to the closet to see if she had anything to wear on Friday, Hoshi got a glimpse of the picture of Commander Archer that she had taped to her closet door. She looked it at for a moment, then took it down and placed it in her desk drawer. While Jonathon was still important to her, Hoshi was willing to admit that he was far off in another time period having drinks with that girl at the 602 Club. She might as well have her own relationships here in Fandom.
[Linkdrop, but the door and post are open.]
Room 423, Saturday night [1/12]
Jan. 12th, 2008 08:23 pmHoshi was still struggling to get the protein resequencer to give her something besides water, milk, or extremely weak tea. The first week of classes were over, and she was pleased with her choices before. She also got to meet another student who was actually a turtle, even though he didn't speak Turtle. There was also the snowball fight which had been just a little bit fun, though she wasn't going to admit that to Ino.
"I give up," she muttered, putting away the PADD with programming instructions for the resequencer and taking out her hot plate and kettle. At least she didn't have to go down to the common room for water anymore to make a decent pot of green tea.
[Linkdrop, but the post is open.]
"I give up," she muttered, putting away the PADD with programming instructions for the resequencer and taking out her hot plate and kettle. At least she didn't have to go down to the common room for water anymore to make a decent pot of green tea.
[Linkdrop, but the post is open.]
