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ft_directory ([personal profile] ft_directory) wrote2010-10-17 03:30 am

Vail Ski Resort | Sunday Morning, 10/17

The Fandomites' last morning in Vail dawned cool and clear, the resort warm enough to get by with a light jacket, the slopes above frosty and crisp.

The portal back to Fandom would arrive after lunch, so now was time for packing, last-minute souvenir-shopping, or one final lift up the mountain to the wonderful land of snow-sports.

Or alternatively, freaking the heck out in your hotel room because Fandom knows no boundaries of distance or decency when it comes to attacking its current and former residents in their sleep to leave ladybits where manbits used to be, and manbits where... you get the picture.

So might the maid, if you forgot to leave the Do Not Disturb sign out.


[ OCD is up! | Hotel Rooms | Centre V | Tavern on the Square | RockResorts Spa | Other Activities at the Arrabelle | Skiing and Snowboarding | Snow Tubing | Snow-Shoeing | Shopping | Outside Dining | OOC]

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[identity profile] faithandscience.livejournal.com 2010-10-17 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
William, technically speaking, had not been able to enjoy the perks of this vacation as much as his classmates. So although he knew it was dreadfully close to approaching a slothful attitude, he was somewhat reluctant to get out of bed this morning, as that would bring him one step closer to admitting the vacation was over.

He liked to think of himself as fairly calm in the face of... weirdness. After all, he'd handled most of the technological advancments Fandom had thrown at him, hadn't he? And there'd been zombie fish. And a week as a puppy... still. All that had not prepared him for seeing that face in the mirror.

He couldn't help it, a decidedly unmanly shriek escaped his lips at the sight.