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Nov. 18th, 2015


Hello, it's (another) Allison Argent. Which isn't a sentence I'd ever thought I'd write, but honestly, I'm so relieved to be back here in Hawaii that I'm not even going to ask what happened for us to suddenly have alternate universe doubles.

Um, the cheat sheet says that we all have different histories, so... I moved to Beacon Hills, werewolves happened, then a few years later I was whisked away to Hawaii where I lived for another few years, and then the portal took Isaac and I to the Pacific Rim world and we couldn't find a way back, so-- it's really great seeing a coastline that's not destroyed right now! I'd forgotten that people laid out on the beach.

This feels like the first day of school.

[ one [info]shestays, all grown up - future!PH + memories ]

Nov. 6th, 2015


I was doing some housecleaning today and found some garden gnomes. Apparently, my younger self decided to store some of his stash from his Christmas shenanigans here.

Bella, I feel like you're partially to blame. Maybe because at least one of these has a name tag that identifies it as 'Queen Bella.'

Sep. 5th, 2015


I know some of you have done it, so: thoughts on Tinder?

Sep. 4th, 2015


[ Team Dad ]
My doctor's appointment today didn't go too well. It's progressing faster than expected. Might've been something with the tree, who knows. Either way, the window's much smaller.

Let's go with the bite. Just... for the sake of having an answer.

If any of you have anything up your sleeve that might offer more of a guarantee, I'd appreciate it.

[ His Stiles ]
You okay with this?

[ Away from Team Dad ]
Anyone want to get a drink? I need a drink.

Aug. 28th, 2015


Mimosas weren't enough, I'm going to need the hard stuff to deal with 2015 again.

All right then, who all is here? I've seen Alex and Isla, of course. Can't miss their flailing hands.

Dr. Lyle Martin, at your service.

[ooc: BP!future Lyle! Specifics in his profile.]

Aug. 22nd, 2015


Alright, which one of you smartasses sent me fifty bunnies?

It wasn't so bad last night. You free again next Friday?

Aug. 18th, 2015


I have one sincerely angered toddler on my hands and no juice boxes. This is a disaster.

Aug. 10th, 2015


Er, hello. I've a bit of a problem. I helped out the Mayor of Shoshoni (very small town not terribly far from Scottie's farm) yesterday; he was in a bit of a pickle about a herd of elk having taken over the golf course and-- never mind, it's not important -- and he was so pleased with my help that he made me mayor. And I know it's just my powers acting up to influence him but I've tried very politely to tell him that I'm not interested in being a mayor, or a leader of any sort, really, and he keeps slapping me on the back and calling me "son" and saying I'm being ridiculous.

Help? I don't wish to intrude upon the democratic process and now there are these people following me wanting me to go to meetings about economics. What is the best way to say "no, I'm afraid I'm not mayor" without hurting anyone's feelings or inadvertently causing a civil war?

(And keeping the position is quite out of the question.)

May. 4th, 2015


So James and I got engaged.

Just FYI.


May. 3rd, 2015


Okay, sea aliens from other dimensions I can handle, but werewolves?

[ooc; Pacific Rim!Teen Wolf! Profile here. Someone give me a Scott! ;____;]

Apr. 29th, 2015


Any recommendations for decent vets in the Honolulu area? Or, if worth it, Mel and I will travel. We're going to need a new one, as the one nearest us had the audacity to imply that Pandora could benefit from switching to the diet kibble. The man must be either be an idiot or secretly a Murdoch, because Pandora is perfect in every way.


Anyone up for lacrosse? It's going to be pigs versus chickens, but we're going to need some werewolves/humans rounding out their teams to make this work.

Apr. 28th, 2015


I'm selling one moody teenager. I'll take pie or cheesecake as payment.

So what's the plan? Do we want to stick around Montana?

Apr. 10th, 2015


I told you that you used too many chicken feet, Petra.


This dress was Paulina, who isn't even designing yet in 2015. Not okay.

Alexander Argent, report. My now salt-covered two-year-old is settled very solidly into a grumpy mood, and I can't entirely blame him.

Mar. 1st, 2015


Another day in lovely Montana. It took two hours until traffic could finally move again.

Feb. 20th, 2015


Alright, who is helping me knock over a bank?

Jan. 27th, 2015


This is now required viewing material for all of my clients.

Jan. 23rd, 2015


I'm still not convinced that the fairies had nothing to do with this.

Jan. 6th, 2015


Spoiler alert: Boston in January is cold as balls.

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