Saturday, August 15th, 2009

Monday: February 4, 2009

[info]pyromancy
Who: Jordan Bennet - Open
What: Having a drink
Where: The bar
When: Evening

Dare to sit down next to her? )
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Sunday, May 17th, 2009

Friday: January 25, 2008

[info]obscurite
Who: Nolan and Jia [Log]
When: Night
Where: Market area/to their homes
What Jia can be bad when she thinks it's for the good

Funny things dreams were )
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Saturday, January 24th, 2009

Wednesday: November 7, 2007

[info]obscurite
Who: Nolan and Zane
When: Evening
Where: The Medical Pavilion
What: Epic fail leads to meeting one awesome doc.

During the harpy attack, Nolan was resting comfortably in his cottage, not even giving a damn that some of those shrieking monsters hit up against his residence. It just took a book and humming to ignore the noises in the background. Yeah, some might say he was an asshole for not helping out, but who was to say someone would have helped him out should the situation have gotten out of hand? Oh well, it was over now.

When he stepped out of his cottage, he decided to think about what would happen if a situation arouse where he had to defend himself if any weird shit happened again. He wasn’t one for running and he wasn’t a sword wielding lunatic. He guessed it all counted on his “powers” if he could call it that. It had been awhile since he had practiced so he canvassed the area for something to try to use. Hmm..a pipe. Easy enough.

“Alright, let’s work these magic hands.” It was just a damn pipe so he shouldn’t really have concentrated on it like he was expected to move a building. The thing flung towards him at near lightning speed and got him right above the eye knocking him to the ground. What a hit to the ego.

He kind of just laid there for a moment, thinking he was okay before he realized his forehead was bleeding pretty bad. “Awh fuck.” No to mention he had a killer headache. “Let’s hope this earns me some Vicodin or some shit.”

He covered his forehead with only his palm and stalked to the Medical Pavilion. When he arrived at what he guessed was the main area he tapped on the wall with his bloodied hand but then started to scrub the wall with his jacket. “Shit.” While still scrubbing he called out to the person he saw. “Aye. You the person like in charge or some shit?”
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