ic notes and random gab

Does anyone have any growing suggestions for Preya's climate. Perhaps, something capable of being grown in a container.

Alternatively, does anyone have a suggestion for some food which seems to be Preyan exclusive? Or even just something that was not readily available in your home world which is now a regular in your diet?

This place sure does like its festivals, doesn't it? What is everyone doing for this one?

With the mass exodus of people from Preya, Ace Pharmacies is looking to hire motivated individuals in their local shops. Should you be interested, please inquire at your local store.

Should you wish to have a job on a more corporate level, you may send your resume to [email] addressed to Albert Wesker.

Thank you.

Well, I'm alive, barely. To the owners of the Club Luna establishment, I'd apologise about the mess but it would have been worse had I not been there. More human remains splattered against the walls. I've sent you a cheque that should well and truly cover the clean up.

Turns out, anyone can pray to an angel. Even a demon.

To the (NPC) families, you have my sincere condolences. Lucifer killed a lot of people, but I got a lot of people out of that nightclub, saved a lot of lives. That should count for something.

[Aphrodite]

I'm fine. Don't be mad. I'm not at my house, I'm staying with Michael at his hotel. Not exactly five star living, but I don't really care. I'm healing up slowly but surely. If you could stop by my house and feed my dogs, that would be lovely.

Least he's got a decent TV. When I heal up a bit better, I'm going to spruce up the place.

It was a little embarrassing though. I passed out, and when I got here, I was pretty much cuddling up to him. I don't think he mentioned it. I already feel like Whitney Houston as it is, and he's Kevin Costner. Mind you, Kevin Costner's taller than he is. He's shorter than me.

Nearly got my skull cracked open like a walnut, that wasn't fun. But I'm a stubborn son of a whore, you know me.

SNOW DAY! SNOW DAY! SNOW DAY! \o/




[Jo] (backdated slightly to before everything gets completely shut down >.>)
Hey Boss, you want I should just bunk down at the Roadhouse over the weekend? Or I could find somewhere in Summerbridge to hole up for a day or two, no biggie. Just, I don't know how long the roads might get shut down and I don't want to miss work. There's not really an easy way for me to get all the way to the Roadhouse from Ravenmoore if the snow gets super bad.

Can I borrow Fenrir?

Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy.

I would have thought that you might recall from your misadventures last All Hallows just how sensitive a vampire's nose cam be. Especially when blood is concerned. I do hope your injury was not too serious. Painful, but not too serious.

I can even understand the why of it all to some extent. You did not get your phone call - even if the denial was because you were going to be petty with it - and so chose to turn off Ravenmoore's phones for an hour or so. There is a certain symmetry to the entire thing. Even more symmetry to your receiving your punishment right there on the scene. And the blood rain? The vampire version of manna from Heaven? Not within your capabilities, so I must attribute that to your new minion, whose scent I now also have.

What keeps me from dismissing the entire affair as youthful hijinks is the problem of a missing security guard. Could be you responsible. Could be said new minion acted to gain your approval and you had nothing to do with it. Were I in your shoes, and given the appearance of a new force to be reckoned with on the Ravenmoore Police Department Day Shift, I might be inclined to confessions of things done lest I be also blamed for things not done. You can't lie to me. I would wager you would also be unable to lie to the archangel. I would certainly suggest not trying to. I have heard confessions are good for the soul.

Great, angels in law enforcement, that's just what we need. First raining blood and now this. Jesus.

Hey I'm curious. So I know there's other people like me that don't really have magic and stuff where we come from. So like, getting here and finding out this is all real is a fucking trip, right? But people who did have magic, this is like, at least you have one foot on the ground when you get here, right? It might be different, but you can figure it out. I'm just curious, what would you all have done if it was the other way around? If you got here and there was no magic at all?

so... i was in a coma they say.

the last thing i remember was taking a nice long nap, courtesy of the good ole homeboys of the qurac liberation army bidaa bint saud shooting squad. but, okay. coma is better than dead. sounds like i was under for several weeks, but i woke up without a scratch on me. never knocking universal health care again i guess. oh wait, i never did.

so yeah, i'm pretty sure this ain't heaven, but some of the things i clearly remember now never happened either, so whatevs. i'm here, i'm arsenal roy harper, get used to it.

anyroad. point me to the good, the bad and the ugly. i'm done sleeping. and what the **** is a Preya?

what? come on! you won't let me type ****? gotta be a filter on this thing i can turn off.

Hey, so... I just showed up here and someone suggested I get familiar with this network thing.

So here I am, getting familiar.

I'm Magnus Chase, by the way.

Anyone know where Preya is in the Nine Realms?

I met a man with a snake he couldn't adequately care for, so I took her off of his hands. Jezebel. She is a beauty, isn't she? Her former handler said she was a biter, but she hasn't tried to bite me once since I got her.

She doesn't much care for the cold of this place. Maybe that's why she was biting. Fortunately, I've got the means to keep her as warm as she wishes.

[Jim Moriarty]

I promise to keep her from eating your dog.

I'm glad I missed Christmas.

Why are there decorations and lights still up? When do they come down?

Are we still having that party in the dorms this weekend? I made some cute decorations for the common area. If anyone has anything else they need help putting up or getting set for it, let me know!

[People who know John Watson]

Hi there, my name is Ochaco! I'm reaching out because I'm John's Secret Santa. I want to know what he might like for a gift and would really appreciate your help!

[Texts sent later to Deku]
>>Hey!
>>Want to go Secret Santa shopping with me?

Holy shit, I just had a thought. You know how like, some people here, their lives are like fictional in other places? But like, we show up here, and surprise, everyone's real! What if Santa Clause is real? What if he shows up here, like legit? I mean, it's gotta kinda suck living at the North Pole all year, right?

....What if he's already here??

...Santa?

Man, I remember when Christmas time actually used to be kind of nice. Feels like my last three Christmases (Christmas's? Christmas-es?) have all kinda sucked. I want to do something nice this year. How are people liking the festival thing? How many stars? Would you recommend?


[Rebels]
So... are we calling this success? The whole, phone-call home thing? Like, believe me, I know things went sideways, but... people are getting to contact home.

It's that festive time of year again folks and we should all keep it in mind to try to be safe. The lights and cozy sweaters and old Christmas songs on the radio can get into your head lead you to making some bad decisions that can haunt you for the rest of your life. So this holiday season let's all remember the most important lesson of all:

It doesn't matter if you mix in a whole bottle of Southern Comfort, eggnog is never an acceptable thing to drink.

Slightly regretting volunteering to work Halloween night...but glad that I don't have to deal with you all today. It was a night. I've never been more glad to sleep in.

I just had a weird thought.

You know how like people keep disappearing, but like no one is supposed to be able to leave? And like none of the authorities want to really say anything about it, but like, we've all left home for here and it's been like years, and I mean, I didn't think magic was really like, for real back home, but that doesn't mean it wasn't. Like maybe I just never saw it, you know? But here's what I was thinking, like what if the reason people disappear here really doesn't have anything to do with someone doing something here? What if it's like people from back home finding ways to call us back home? You know, like the whole summoning demons thing that witches can do, or whatever, what if someone's summoning people back? I mean, like, has anyone here been home and had someone disappear on them, and then they came here and oop, surprise, they were in Preya the whole time! I mean this is like some crazy shit, and I don't know how any of it works, so how do we know any of this is going down like we thought?

I've volunteered to work this Halloween with the promise of the day after off. So, hopefully, I'll be pleasantly surprised with only a handful of skinned knees and twisted ankles.

Now all I need is a proper mulled cider. Anyone know a spot selling, hot preferred? Or another suggestion entirely.

It's quite amusing to see all you Midgardians so flustered over a few disappearances. Whoever's plan this was has my respect. They know how to create chaos.

A shame the missing are not dead. They'd be wonderful additions to my army.