Ravenhurst University

Who: Raven Harrison, OTA
What: Interaction
Where: Merlottes
When: After classes
Why: She wants to grab a late lunch and talk to people
Rating: PG-13
Open: Open to all, espeically True Blood, and Harry Potter characters!

( All you need is love )

Who: Grace Harkness and Dawn Summers
What: Giving Grace the guided tour
Where: Out on the Town
When: Wednesday, November 9th, 2011
Rating: TBA
Status: Open

After ten minutes of pleading and promises Giles and Buffy finally let Dawn go to the movies with Grace. Dawn grabbed her coat and seconds later the two girls left the shop. "So, how come you moved to Malvern?"

[ Who ]: Ash; open to Sam, Dean, Ellen, Jo, Cas, Bobby, and Gabriel.
[ Where ]: In town somewhere.
[ When ]: October 30th, 11:00pm.
[ What ]: Well, someone's gotta know that the dead man's alive.
[ Status ]: Open only to those above | Incomplete
[ Rating ]: TBA


It had been years since the incident at the Roadhouse back in Nebraska that killed him. So up in heaven, Ash was cool with spending the rest of forever at his own Ashland where he could drink without getting a hangover and smash a beer can against his forehead without it hurting. But what he wasn't expecting was to be sent to Earth. Naturally, when an angel came to him and said that he had unfinished business, Ash responded with his motto, "I'm cool with it."

What Ash wasn't expecting, though, was for him to be standing in the middle of a street in an unfamiliar town at night. "Hey, this works too. Damn angel," he muttered, squinting to see any sign of life around in this pitch black town.

WHO: Ellen Harvelle & Paige Matthews
WHERE: Harvelle's
WHEN: Early evening.
WHAT: Just a random meetup.
RATING: TBA
STATUS: Incomplete, only to those two mentioned above


It had been a while since she and Jo had risen from the dead in this little town of Malvern, and Ellen decided that she should set up shop to replace the old Roadhouse that burned down in Nebraska. The new Harvelle's. She had purchased a building similar to the one that was, and set up everything just like how it used to be, including the huge lighted sign that was so prominently displayed on the top of the building. With a flick of the switch, she turned on the sign and stepped outside.

"Bill, you'd be proud," Ellen said softly to nobody but the wind. She then went inside and into the back room to finish counting her stock.

WHO: The entire town of Malvern. College kids, teachers, high school kids, everyone.
WHAT: Back to School Party for the town.
WHERE: Ravenhurst University's library courtyard.
WHEN: September 2, 2011 - 6pm till 12am
RATING: PG-13. Let's keep it clean, kids. Let's keep it clean.
STATUS: OPEN. Come on in, start your own thread, or just hop in with others.



Another school year had just begun for the college, and was just about to begin for the high school. Summer was officially over for some, and practically over for everyone else. The area in front of the library was set up for the dj and a couple of local bands, and there was plenty of refreshments for everyone. All people had to do now was show up, socialize, and enjoy the party.

WHO: Ellen & Jo Harvelle
WHERE: In town
WHEN: In town on August 29, 2011. 7:30pm.
WHAT: Coming back from the dead.
RATING: Um, PG-13ish? IDK.
STATUS: Open to Bobby, Dean, Sam, Chevy, and possibly Cas later.


It all happened so quickly. One minute, Ellen was alive, and Jo had begged her to treat her like an adult. Sam and Dean had built a bomb to destroy the hell hounds while they got out of there. Then, they were dead - they were blown up. Of course, Jo was already dead, thanks to those Hellhounds that ripped her stomach open - quite literally.

Another day was starting to set on the town of Malvern as Ellen's body suddenly appeared. She didn't know how, or why, but here she was. Alive. Brown eyes scanned the area for any sign of Jo, the Winchesters, Bobby, Castiel...Hell, anyone. "Jo?" she asked, unsure if her daughter was alive as well. "Jo?!" Ellen repeated, but still no answer.

"JOANNA BETH HARVELLE?" she yelled, in hopes that her daughter would hear her.

Eleven walked into the staffroom, grinning from ear to ear, and spotted his old friend Blue figeting nervously in a corner. Frowning, he joined her. "Something wrong, Blue?"

[[Who:]] Chevy Winchester

[[What:]] Leaning...and stuff.

[[Where:]] Just Outside the University

[[When:]] August 30th. 8:00am

[[Rating:]] PG-13

[[Status:]] Open

Waiting.

It was always about waiting with the two of them. She didn't like it, though she expected they didn't like her sassing back all that much either. Well fuck them. She was sick and tired of them laying low here or whatever they were doing. It was bull. She was getting restless. They had a goddamn place to live for god sake. When the hell did they ever live somewhere? They never lived anywhere for long if they ever lived somewhere so she didn't seem to mind as much. It still bothered her. She was used to wheels on the pavement, constantly on the go, never stopping for more that a day to rest. Now they were at a school. Now they were taking time off.

The answer at the end of the day was that she was bored, out of her mind, bored. She looked it too, leaning against the brick wall with her eyes following anyone passing by. She looked rather intimidating, people purposefully moving away from her to avoid her. She chomped down on the tooth pick with her arms crossed. Looking like an ill placed bouncer, the toothpick was dwindling as well as her patience. She looked at the bag beside her filled with all a hunter's needs, her fingers itching for them.

[[Who:]] John Winchester
[[What:]] Arriving
[[Where:]] Malvern
[[When:]] Midday
[[Rating:]] PG-13
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

As John rolled into town, he looked around complete unimpressed with the simplicity of it all. To be honest, John wasn't even entirely sure why he was visiting this town. There was nothing to notice, nothing special to see.

John spotted a place and thought he'd stop in for a bite of lunch. Something about this place called Harvelle's Roadhouse felt welcoming, almost familiar although there was no reason why it should feel that way to him.

He parked the car and as he got out he paused in the parking lot taking in his surroundings as well as enjoying the sunlight for a brief moment before stepping inside to the dimly lit roadhouse.

[[Who:]] Maureen Johnson
[[What:]] Getting ready for and walking to work
[[Where:]] The house then through town to One Song Glory
[[When:]] Mid-morning
[[Rating:]] PG-13
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to all; Multiple threads welcome

As Maureen climbed out of the shower she yawned widely. Having a real job was starting to be a bit of a drag. For a woman that was better fit to do as she pleased, when she pleased keeping to a schedule was proving more than she cared to normally deal with. However, when she had moved here without Joanne, Maureen knew she would have to go against her normal behaviors and actually take a job. Even with Joanne back, given that Roger had been good enough to give her a job, Maureen had continued to work at the music shop.

Setting out the front door, Maureen turned towards town and set out to One Song Glory. It raised her spirits a bit to feel the warmth in the air and smell the freshness of Spring around her.

[[Who:]] Tom Collins, the person, not the drink
[[What:]] Walking home
[[Where:]] From the college to the house through town
[[When:]] Early evening
[[Rating:]] PG-13
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

Collins was happy to have another set of mid-terms finished. The upcoming Spring Break was already getting a bit of that Spring fever under his skin. Being a teacher was a great joy
Collins, and was he was learning, it was also a bigger burden than he could have imagined.

There was a spring in his step to fit the weather and lighter load as he walked through town toward home. He was eternally grateful to Mimi for having picked such an amazing house for the entire group to call home.

[[Who:]] Satine
[[What:]] Walking and singing
[[Where:]] Malvern Public High School
[[When:]] After school
[[Rating:]] PG
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

Satine was just finishing up some bits of cleaning. The students had a tendency to never clean up their messes. She smiled to herself thinking how much she truly enjoyed taking care of her students. Each was more important to her than what was probably healthy, almost like a pseudo-mother than a true teacher-student relationship.

As she cleaned Satine caught herself humming a montage of songs from a what seemed like a lifetime ago. "Come what may, I will love you" the song that seemed to be haunting her more and more as of late. Her longing to find Christian so deep it cut her straight to the bone.

[[Who:]] Greg House
[[What:]] Wasting time on a quick break
[[Where:]] Outside Malvern General Hospital
[[When:]] Midday
[[Rating:]] R
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

House was, once again, bored with the mundane life he was now leading. Whatever possessed me to take this boring job? he thought a bit impetuously. For a man used to being a diagnostician of the most difficult illnesses, working in an emergency room where little more happened than panicked mothers brining in small children with bumps, bruises and similar issues made House miss his Vicoden laden days.

He sat on the bench where he had last spoken with Victorie before she and Wilson moved away to their dream house to start their happy family, or some similar bullshit. He heaved a heavy sigh and watched the few people coming and going across the campus.

[[Who:]] Hatter
[[What:]] Setting up outside tables
[[Where:]] Hatter's Tea Shoppe
[[When:]] Early morning
[[Rating:]] PG
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

David set about getting the small tables arranged outside his shop. He was looking at it all trying to get it perfect. He wanted his patrons to be able to enjoy the Spring weather that was creeping into the quiet Pennsylvania town and yet had to make sure there was enough room for passersby to still use the sidewalk to travel through.

He set one table just to the right of the door and began placing the vase of flowers, napkins, and all the cafe necessities on the table paying no attention to the empty street behind him.

[[Who:]] Alice Cullen
[[What:]] Studying
[[Where:]] Common room in the dorms
[[When:]] All night long
[[Rating:]] PG-13
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

What the hell was I thinking? Alice yelled at herself mentally for taking on the challenge of philosophy as her major during this tour of college. Having not been human for about a century had made her ability to understand humans' minds much harder than it once was. Although able to see some human futures (only those closest to her, of course), this was a time Alice wished she had Edward's ability to see into their thoughts. It would make taking this mid-term much easier.

She pulled the book closer to her nose as she leaned back against the pillows of the couch.

[[Who:]] Derek Morgan
[[What:]] Checking out the local precinct
[[Where:]] Malvern Police Department
[[When:]] Midday
[[Rating:]] PG
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

Derek was excited about his new community center. He wasn't exactly sure what had brought him to this area. Pennsylvania was a far cry from Quantico. Derek figured part of the lure to come to this area was just that fact.

After locking the doors, Derek took a look around the very quiet town. He hoped this was not a sign to what he could expect things to be like once he opened his doors to the community kids.

With a sigh, Derek set off to the police department. It was time to talk with the local law enforcement about what kind of protections they could set up for the community center to make it the safe haven he envisioned it to be.

[[Who:]] Jaelin DiNozzo
[[What:]] Studying
[[Where:]] Common Room at the dorm
[[When:]] All night
[[Rating:]] PG
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

Jaelin sat at the table now laden with books on all of her least favorite subjects. The math and science mid-terms where not ones she was concerned with. Her psychology, philosophy, and criminology classes were a bit more daunting. Reading into the intricacies of the human mind were a bit more deep than Jaelin had planned to be delving. With a Criminal Psychology major, she should have realized she would have to dig a little deeper into how the human mind works.

She picked up the psychology book and her notebook and set herself to task. She began back on chapter 1 and put herself to work writing diligently. She didn't even have time to notice the people milling about around her.

[[Who:]] Jesus Velasquez
[[What:]] Hoping to find Lafayette
[[Where:]] Around town and in Merlotte's
[[When:]] Late afternoon/early evening
[[Rating:]] NC-17
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

Jesus was still wondering what on earth he had done by making the choice to take the position offered for him in Malvern, Pennsylvania. This rainy, cold place was nothing to the weather he had grown used to growing up in Louisiana. And being away from friends and family made it difficult.

He roamed about town and was pleasantly surprised to see a looming, green Merlotte's sign up ahead. He had thought he'd heard a few of the doctor's at the hospital mention the place, but he thought it may be too good to be true or his hopes making his mind play tricks on him. He turned that direction and went straight for the building hoping against all hope that someone from back home would be inside.

[[Who:]] Molly Weasley
[[What:]] Making dinner
[[Where:]] The Burrow
[[When:]] Evening
[[Rating:]] PG
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

Molly had a great day at the Burrow. The kids always made her smile, no matter how sad she really was feeling. When she was home at night, like now, she forced herself to smile. She had learned many years ago that frowning or showing her sadness simply didn't do any good at all and only made the sadness heavier and harder to carry. At least with a smile on her face, no matter how difficult or forced, the weight of everything felt lighter.

Taking her single person dinner, Molly sat at the table she had magicked from her home at the original Burrow. The fact that this table came to her so easily saddened her further and also frightened her. If the family was there, no one would have let this table go without following along to investigate. The table had been sitting in this dining room area for a solid week and still no one.

Molly ate her food feeling a bit morose. She flicked her wand absently and Celestina Warblur began singing one of her favorite songs. A tear rolled slowly down her cheek.

[[Who:]] Elena Gilbert
[[What:]] Nothing inparticular
[[Where:]] Here, there, everywhere, no where
[[When:]] After Stefan left
[[Rating:]] PG-13
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to all; Multiple threads welcome

Elena started walking. She couldn't stand to stay in the house any more. She could hardly believe this was happening again. She had found Stefan by a true chance of fate after he had left her "for her safety" back in Mystic Falls. Her decision to try this tiny, insignificant Pennsylvania town for college had been a last minute decision and it had led her straight back into her lover's arms. Seeing him, feeling him - it was perfect.

And, now? Elena could scarce believe he could do this to her again. A note simply stating "I can't" was enough to let her know that their proximity had once again set his instincts into overdrive and for her protection she was alone again. Alone in a strange town.

She had abandoned her friends that she had been making at school for him. She was alone and lonely not even paying the least bit of attention to where she was.