June 18th, 2008 9:44 pm Mod Post [ ] okteiviakomskai As of June 18, 2008, heartsandminds is closed. The mods would direct interested players to worldinherhands. Thank you for your time here, and your interest in our game.

June 8th, 2008 12:35 am [ ] mago_sonriente Who: Carlos [Open] Where: A random street of the town. What: Arriving. When: Evening. Warnings: none yet. ...it had not been a good day for Carlos. In between getting called into a home for a cleansing (and hadn't that been more trouble than he'd even thought possible in one two bedroom apartment?), having to deal with a few local ghosts who'd gotten uppity at some sales being conducted on eBay (because it really mattered whether or not that actually was a piece of her chewing gum or not... really), and having to deal with his mother over the shift he'd missed at the restaurant because of those delays, Carlos was beyond the end of his rope. Which was, of course, why he wasn't in his apartment. "Oh, cague la madre, puneta..." and it only got more foul mouthed from there. 65

June 5th, 2008 8:44 pm [ ] svu_ada Who: Alexandra and Thomas What: A fashion show. When: Tonight. Where: Their place. Warnings: Adult content expected. Alex has a new lingerie wardrobe - she got bored and went shopping. Alex has all of her new garments on hangers and lined up in the closet. She's currently dressed herself in the costume from several weeks ago. It's not red, but she'll get to 'red'. She's starting with brown and moving up to red. And, she is prepared to only get through one or two outfits before... other... things happen. She's watching out the window for Thomas and his motorcycle to arrive. Maybe she's listening more than she's watching. Once she hears the rumble of the engine, then she'll keep her eyes peeled again. He needs to get there faster. 8

May 26th, 2008 6:11 pm [ ] bringinupahouse Who: Sync!Karen Davis, Sync!Raymond Wood Where: Karen's room. When: Early this afternoon. What: New baby! Aziraphale's blessed visit late in the night had left Karen exhausted, and she'd slept through the morning until she'd gotten on to talk to Ray. His offer for company was more than welcome. She'd managed to worm away from the baby long enough to brush her hair and wash her face, so she'd at least be a little presentable when he arrived. Curling back up in bed with him, she nuzzled the tip of her nose to the stop of his head, getting a swat from his hand, but generally no other reaction, which made her smile. She didn't know why, but it was oddly adorable. Staring down at his little face, the light sprinkling of dark hair on his head she sighed wistfully, counting his fingers and toes for a millionth time. Being pregnant had been one thing, but seeing him there, having brought him into the world, it was a whole other. This was them, and he reflected it very well. She shut the thoughts out, prone to cry with happiness, and not wanting Ray to come in to her in tears and get the wrong idea. She sat up a little more, smoothing a hand over her son's head, waiting patiently. 32

May 17th, 2008 9:24 am [ ] little_blue_box Who: The Doctor [Open] Where: Streets of the town. What: Arriving. When: Afternoon. Warnings: N/A until further notice. It wasn’t much to discern between filigreed crown moulding in a sixteenth century drawing room and the brilliant blue firmament that stretched overhead with fluffy white clouds and a blinding afternoon sun. He’d been surrounded by cushy leather chairs, rustic work tables and the distinct scent of pipe tobacco and stale whiskey. Now all he could see was a smattering of loud colors that looked very much like row houses and concrete, entirely too much concrete where weathered wooden floorboards should have been. It occurred to him that he wasn’t sitting in for tea with Thomas Hariot and discussing mathematical theory any longer, but standing in the middle of a vacant cross-street that belonged to some sort of seaside town, if the salt breeze was any indication. The small saucer braced in his right hand was stilled just shy of his mouth, the beverage still warm and the only existing proof that he’d been someplace else moments earlier. The galls in the distance cried against the wind and it was all he could do to listen. Naturally he found this odd – unexpected – but then he was rather used to that sort of ground tearing spontaneity that came with traveling space and time. Of course, that was usually done from inside the TARDIS, which as he peered around the immediate vicinity, didn’t appear to be present. Well, plenty of time to figure it out. No use putting a perfectly good cup of Earl Grey to waste on account of inconveniently misplaced locations. The Doctor spared his surroundings a bewildered eye and then drank his tea on the pavement. 27

May 6th, 2008 3:45 pm [ ] sodamaged Who: Bela Talbot; Sam Winchester; Dean Winchester What: Bela lounging around the room, bored out of her skull. Perhaps the two brothers could provide some source of entertainment. This is set after the whole Dean/Sam RP for all intents and purposes When: Night Where: Bela and Dean's hotel room. Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete Bela rubbed her stomach. Well, Dean had let her know that Samuel was now here as well. Good. The duo was complete again and perhaps Dean could finally stop pacing back and forth trying to get his cell phone to work to call his brother. They didn't work here to get in touch with people outside the area. The stress had been....there. The imposing death of a certain Winchester, though Bela didn't cry. Why show weakness? That wasn't her thing in the first place. Always retort with some smart ass remark to make believe that it didn't matter. She growled in the seat she had placed herself in and was half tempted to throw that glass of water next to her across the room in frustration, but that would lead to Dean asking her what was wrong and she couldn't allow that. No, because if that happened than she might have broken down. She didn't want to talk about it. She just hoped she got to see Sammy again on good terms. Neither would hurt the other. Sam was a man after all, but he had manners and wouldn't dare deck a pregnant woman. And she? She was without her gun to shoot him again, not that she would anyway. 16

May 6th, 2008 3:39 pm [ ] notadumbblond Who: Jessica Moore; OTA What: Wandering around, trying to figure out exactly what to do. Maybe find new clothes? lol. When: Night Where: Streets of H&M Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete So she'd had a small run in with Sam. It wasn't like she figured they'd never see each other again cause a part of her hoped that in the afterlife she would have run into him somewhere along the way. Then again she was alive now and breathing. That changed everything. She gave a small sigh as she slipped through the streets, still wearing the tattered remnants of clothes and her hair still a mess, but she didn't really care right now. This? Was too much. Or was it? Maybe it wasn't enough? Part of her had wanted to run over, throw her arms around his neck and lay a kiss on him. But Sam? Was different, she realized that the minute she saw him and that made her stop whatever her mind was wanting to do. Maybe he just wasn't....hers anymore. Okay, enough train of thought about that. She rolled her eyes at herself. Get over it Jessica Lee Moore.. She slipped into the allyway and stood against the wall a minute, looking around and trying to decide her next plan of action, she really didn't have one. She knew she should find a place to crash. Really, she did. She just was avoiding going to the hotel that she'd passed. A part of her just wanted out. Wanted out of that town and back into the hole in the ground she crawled her way out of. 21

May 5th, 2008 11:50 pm [ ] wontgiveup Who: Sam Winchester; OTA What: Wandering around...looking for a nice place to stay. When: Night Where: The streets Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete! ( Let the days slip away ) 36

April 30th, 2008 4:37 pm [ ] ice_queen What: The grand opening of the Hellfire Club Who: Everybody! When: May first at five pm. ( There was a kind of frantic, manic energy in the air ) 12

April 28th, 2008 4:26 pm [ ] karlmordo Who: Karl Mordo and Open What: Working on magic and wandering... When: Afteroon Where: The streets Rating: TBD Status: In Progress Karl walked along and thought as he did so. Karl hated this place severely, and hated being here, and hated the way he had to work while here. But he lived, and he smiled at people, even if it was a sneer and a twist of lips. And he worked as a waiter and collected money, and smiled, biding his time. He wandered and collected materials; unusual grasses, hairs of those with power, dust from the feet of dead people, water next to where someone had argued, and more. And he plotted, working on magic, on a spell that would, he hoped,free him from this prison and allow him to gain revenge on whatever power had imprisoned him. And he watched people. Hatefully, annoyed, spitefully, angrily, thoughtfully,and judging, he watched. For soon, when his spell was done, he would choose one, oh yes he would, and then.... he smiled, eyes dark. Then, he would use that one to have his revenge...

April 27th, 2008 2:13 pm [ ] ice_queen ( A short narrative, in which Emma Frost and Belladonna Boudreaux talk telepathically, posture on the Astral Plane, and come to a mutually beneficial agreement. Rated pg-13 for brief language and adult content. )

April 27th, 2008 8:55 am [ ] princeofpower Who: Heracles and Open What: Sitting and watching the day go by When: Monday morning Where: A bench along the main street of Haurvatat Rating: TBD Status: In Progress ( No particular place to go... ) 34

April 25th, 2008 8:19 pm [ ] dreamingtom Who: Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn What: Arrival When: The Edge of Evening Where: Streets of Haurvatat Rating: PG-13? Status: Complete ( A wanderer... ) 38

April 21st, 2008 8:41 pm [ ] greentielove Who: James Wilson and Open, Tag House What: Friendly meet-up, House/Wilson style Where: Hotel lobby Warnings: Likely swearing- past that, I'll let you know. Wilson was not in top form when he made his way downstairs, dropping into a chair in the library portion of the lobby, rubbing at his thigh with an absent look around, trying to remember why he'd bothered to venture out of his room. A hand venturing into his pocket for a pill reminded him. He was out. Shit. He had to hope this place had a pharmacy, or he'd be out of luck, and fast. 49

April 9th, 2008 10:08 am Wandering the streets, Open To All [ ] legacyquest Louis was out wandering, taking advantage of the Spring weather to just wear a light shirt and some shorts with sandals. Exploring this place and finding a job would be important, he was sure, even if he was not sure what he would do yet. He had worked a lot of odd jobs as he worked his way East during his year on the road, and he knew he could hack it. This was a strange place, a duplication, almost, of the precious village, even if it lacked most of the stores and establishments he was used to. Maybe those had been added by people? It did not seem to have nearly as many people as the other. But if it grew, maybe the place would too. He shelved the idea for now and wandered, enjoying a cool breeze and the hot sun. 112

April 6th, 2008 11:21 pm [ ] onelastrefrain Who: Roger Davis and Mimi Marquez Where: outside the hotel for now When: Sunday night Warnings: TBD Roger was glad to know Mimi was here as well as Collins and Mark. He would have been going crazy without them. Though to Roger that meant never coming out of any room he got, not that he planned to do that anyways. He was looking forward to seeing her and made his way to the hotel. It wasn't hard to find and neither was she. So once he saw her he walked over his guitar on his back. He shoved his hands in the pockets of his jacket then and gave her a smile. "Hey Mimi." 21

April 6th, 2008 2:31 am [ ] midnight_baie Who: Baie and Ashe Thomas (appearances by Sam and Allie) Where: Ashe's place When: Sunday morning Warnings: Baby gush? Dark whispeings of sucky childhoods? Nothing too terrible. ( Wherein the self proclaimed best uncle in the world goes to see his brother, sister in law and niece. ) 54

April 5th, 2008 12:00 am [ ] ex_rosetyler358 Who: Rose Tyler [Open] Where: The streets of the village. What: Arriving. When: Evening/nighttime. Warnings: N/A for now. Rose couldn't understand it. She'd seen things like this before, walked through more than her fair share of strange places and blinked with wide, curious eyes at surroundings she'd never thought possible to exist. But stepping through a door and onto the street of a place entirely different from the one she'd left behind - especially when there had been no TARDIS or other means to assist this in happening - had been completely out of the realm of what she'd expected. Without any choice as to what else to do, Rose took another slow and hesitant step forward. Her lips pressed together in a thin line of slow and pointed curiosity as she cast a wondering look around from one side to the other. "Where am I?" It was the most obvious thing to say, and yet she couldn't come up with anything more plausible. All Rose could do for now was stare in wonder.

April 4th, 2008 9:52 pm [ ] poisonwine Who: Belle (OTA) Where: Wandering around When: April third What: Celebrating her birthday! Sort of. Warnings: Nudity, some sexual content. Belle wouldn't have really known it was her birthday if not for the clock on the computer. It had been summer back home, but here it was spring. . .strange, but not the weirdest thing that had ever happened to her. Once the soul searing terror of being in a new place had worn off, she'd calmed down a bit. Of course, she was always looking for a way out, and some days she was more frustrated than others. Today she wasn't frustrated. Today she was exploring. Not for a way out, but for some way to properly celebrate her birthday. 64

April 3rd, 2008 7:23 pm [ ] doctor_cuddy Leaving the hospital wasn't anything different than usual. Cuddy was never much for looking forward to the end of her day, because work wasn't work when it was making a difference. She never sighed with exasperation when something took too long or was too trying, and never showed frustration with a patient or family member. No, her job was something that she took too seriously, cared about too much. It meant the world to her. But there were other things that should have been more important. Things that she didn't want to think about, because they were, at the moment, just too outright painful. Much as that was the case, Cuddy was lost in her own thoughts as she left the familiarity of Princeton-Plainsboro. The doors hissed closed behind her, and the walk to her car wasn't much distance at all from the entrance. That was when she began to realize something was wrong. Beneath her feet the ground was different, not the smooth pavement of the parking lot, and lifting her head from the process of searching in her purse for her keys, Cuddy's mouth dropped slightly open in shock. Whatever had happened, this was not Princeton. "What.." 37

March 28th, 2008 5:07 pm [ ] bookstoreangel Who: Aziraphale, Delirium, OTA What: Lobby time, for question answering/plot forwarding/random interaction When: Friday afternoon, although anytime Friday could work. Warnings: I doubt it, but I'll keep you posted [Note!] Aziraphale is completely deaf, I decided. Even to telepaths; for being so easily persuaded by the demon's ideas, God prevented him from hearing anyone's argument but his own. He's learned how to lip-read most Earth languages, though, so all is not lost! Just wanted to let you know, in case you hadn't seen. Aziraphale was lounged in one of the chairs in the hotel lobby, a few books littered about the table in front of him, reading the one in his lap peacefully. The only time he bothered to look up, was when the flaky-looking brunette girl from behind the desk wandered over to pick at his selection, complaining half-heartedly about the books 'not having enough pictures'. The girl in question then moved behind the front desk, to play connect the dots with the letters on the page, making pictures of her own. The Angel would occasionally glance over at her distastefully, but otherwise ignored her presence. 58

March 27th, 2008 9:53 pm [ ] poisonwine Who: Belle and Alex Where: The lobby When: late afternoon What: arriving Rating: language, homosexual content, transgendered, nudity in icons, lesbian sex Belle was trying to take Alex to the bathroom. The poor girl (no, man), needed to rest and relax. She smoothed her hand over her companion's hair, and opened the door to the bathroom. On the other side was a lobby. Belle tried to close the door, but it swept both her and Alex in, closing with a definitive 'thump'. She gaped, cursing loudly. This was not what either of them needed right then. Quickly, she checked over Alex, making sure the other girl was okay. 69

March 24th, 2008 10:38 pm [ ] bookstoreangel Who: Aziraphale and Crowley What: A reunion, of the silent-movie variety! When: Shortly after Zira's intro post. Warnings: Seriously, this might get maddening. Posting with a deaf angel and mute demon, so... unless we break down and have them speak telepathically, this could really be a silent log. Also, possibly NSFW. They're an item, don't cha know. Reading the last message of their conversation, Zira started slightly and turned around, a smirk slowly growing on his face. He gave Crowley a slow look over, one hand reaching out to give the demon's shoulder a playful shove, for the shock. 53

March 23rd, 2008 10:57 am [ ] ice_queen Who: Emma and OTA (Tag Louis) What: arriving When: eariler today Where: In the park Warnings: Immediate slowtimes, possible sexual content. Emma had simply been on her way home from work when the door to the hotel had taken her to the park. Which was quite annoying. She looked around, glaring at her surroundings. Something was. . .off. But she didn't know what, just yet. She wandered through the park, in the direction she thought the hotel would be. 24

March 21st, 2008 6:48 pm [ ] svu_ada Who: Alexandra and Thomas What: entry to the town Where: on a street somewhere When: the sun's still up Warnings: none yet Alex and Thomas had been riding his brand, spankin' new, fast as hell motorcycle when, suddenly, Manhattan streets changed into something decidedly not Manhattan. The bike is loud. The bike is fast. It takes a while for them to notice that they're not in Manhattan anymore. Thomas pulls over and stops the bike, turns off the ignition and pulls off his helmet. Alex does the same. "Uh, Thomas, where are we?" 26

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