Playing House

Who: Bryce and Open
What: Bryce is relieving his frustrations
When: Day 11 1pm
Where: The gym
Rating: TBD?

( A thought barrage of the nicotine quality. )

Who: Bryce, Emily, Delaney, and Spencer
Where: Table Number 1!
When: 8:15pm

( Bryce, Emily, Delaney, and Spencer oh my! )

Who: Bryce Matthews and Spencer Bishop
What: Bryce is in the locker room and gets a RUDE awakening
When: Day 8, around 10am
Where: Locker room
Rating: R for nudity and sexual content.
Status: Complete!

( Even asleep one can experience a nightmare. )

Who: Abel and open
Where: First Floor
When: around 5pm

( Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco? )

Who: Emily and Bryce
Where: hot tub in the basement
When: Day 7; early afternoon

( Fight these demons off forever )

Who: Miles and OPEN
When: Day 7; early evening
Where: Basement storage room

( He was happy to have the exercise area to himself, not feeling even one iota of loneliness despite keeping to himself since the first day he'd arrived. )

Who: Rosalind & Bryce
When: Early morning
Where: Basement workout area

( Let me hear your body talk. )

Who: Everyone and anyone! Mini-threads + spinoff scenes welcome.
Where: Billiard room
When: 7 and on

If one didn’t peer out the windows into the vast white nothing, it was entirely possible to feel like you were in an actual bar. Jai felt quite comfortable in the billiard room, actually. It looked, felt, and even smelled like a bar he’d frequented back home.

He’d showed up a little early, setting out snacks and familiarizing himself with the inventory behind the bar. Okay, technically he wasn’t supposed to mix alcohol with his meds, but he’d found that a beer here and there didn’t upset his system too badly. He was still proudly Irish, after all. He’d set himself a low limit, and could happily make drinks for other people and still have fun. He’d never been one of those guys who had to get drunk to enjoy himself, anyway.

By the time seven o’clock crept up, the room was prepared for a party. Granted, if the entire house turned up he knew they wouldn’t all fit, but he didn’t think that was a problem they were going to have to face. If they did, they’d just take things elsewhere. While he waited for people to begin trickling in, he got himself a beer and headed over to the jukebox. He’d always wanted one of these things in his place.