Friday, July 25th, 2008

[info]lkutner
Who?: Kutner and open to a Greeter
What?: Arrival
When?: April 20th, evening
Where?: fountain
Rating?: G
Status?: In Progress

Enterprise FTW )
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Sunday, July 6th, 2008

April 16th, Takato and OTA

[info]royalknightx
Who?: Takato and OTA
What?: Snowball fight!
When?: Afternoon
Where?: Outside
Rating?: G
Status? In progress


“Ahhh!” exclaimed Takato as a snowball slammed into his face, right between his goggle-covered eyes.

“Got you, Takatomon!” yelled Guilmon happily.

How does he make and throw these anyway!? thought Takato. His hands are just claws!

It was actually rather amazing that that was Takato’s main concern at the moment. The past few days had been weird. Even weirder than normal. Several days ago, the mansion had, for some reason, thought it was Valentine’s Day. Rather, Valentine’s Days. There had been two. Guilmon had actually been hit, and oddly enough, had become totally infatuated with a TV. Takato guessed that because Guilmon was made of data, electronics counted as something (someone, maybe?) to fall in love with. Go figure.

It was good, too, because it distracted Takato from thinking of his own crush. He remembered Kazu once calling Valentine’s “Singles Awareness Day.” For Takato, that ended up leading to not only thoughts of Jeri, but all his other friends that weren’t there. He had noticed lots of people that appeared to know each other showing up, even if, from what he had heard, some of them wanted to kill each other. That had got him hoping that another Tamer would show, but so far there was no one.

However, to the gogglehead’s horror, Jeri hadn’t been the only girl on his mind. Another girl, or rather, another woman, went through his head occasionally too. Ever since his little “mistake” with the rooms, Takato hadn’t been able to face his neighbor, Fred. After all… how do you talk to someone after running into their room, jumping into their bed (with them IN IT), screaming, and running out? It was all very confusing.

After that, it had oddly become Christmas. Guilmon had been very excited to find snow around the copy of his shed in Takato’s room. Takato, on the other hand, just thought it was cold. It had been quite a relief to find that his closet had suddenly provided him with clothes for the situation. Once he was changed, the pair had gone outside in the snow and made snowmen (Guilmon insisted they were, in fact, snowmon) and had several snowball fights.

And so far, today was the about the same. For that, Takato was grateful. It was a nice distraction from all his worries, out here having fun with Guilmon.

Even if he cheats by digging under the snow AND the ground all the time… thought the boy as went to throw a snowball, only to find Guilmon had done just that. Takato stood ready to strike, surveying his surroundings carefully, when, suddenly…

“GOT YOU, TAKATOMON!”

A crimson colored dinosaur burst from the snow to his right, tackling him to the ground. Takato let out a yelp in surprise before they both fell to the ground, laughing. It had been a while since they had had this much fun. But suddenly, Guilmon stopped laughing, and looked up from where he was laying on top of his Tamer with an inquisitive look.

“Takatomon, someone’s here,” said Guilmon.

Takato tried to look, but because Guilmon was still on top of him, he ended up tilting his head in a way that would have been looking to the sky, had he been standing. As it were, everything just looked upside down instead.

“Um…hey there.”
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Monday, June 16th, 2008

April 13th, Dr. Samantha Grimm and Open

[info]drgrimm
Who?: Dr. Samantha Grimm and Open
What?: Meeting, talking, or whatever!
When?: April 13th, early evening
Where?: The Beach
Rating?: TBD
Status? In Progress

Ahhh )
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Monday, April 28th, 2008

April 8; Kakashi, Dr. Grimm, and OTA

[info]hatakekakashi
Who?: Hatake Kakashi, Dr. Grimm and OTA (contact if you want in)
What?: Aftermath of yesterday’s attack fire
When?: Very early morning, ~6am
Where?: Room 300
Rating?: PG-13 (for pain and possible gory talk)
Status? In Progress
Note: Spoiler warning for Naruto fandom – continuation of same spoilers as previous post by Sasuke. Spoilers up to chapter 397.

Milking for all it is worth )
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Monday, April 21st, 2008

April 7th, Dr. Grimm and OTA

[info]drgrimm
Who?: Dr. Grimm and OTA
What?: Meetings, whatever
When?: April 7th, Mid-Afternoon
Where?: Outside the mansion, at the Gazebo
Rating?: G, at the moment
Status? In Progress

Time for a little fresh air )
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Friday, March 28th, 2008

April 2nd: Talion Justice and OTA

[info]talion_justice
Who: OTA
When: After dark
Why: Arrival of Talion Justice
Rating: PG
Status: Open

A lone man on horseback slowly approached the mansion. The slowly broken trod of the horse could only barely hint at the exhaustion of both the beast and rider. Only the occasional stumble which bobbed the rider's head kept him from passing out. How long had he been riding? Couldn't remember any more, longer than any man should that much he knew. He had been told to ride East, past the known lands. He was to venture to some ... gathering house, to evaluate it and make sure stability and safety of the nations were maintained. Sounded simple enough, but he had long sense learned not to assume anything but the worst of any mission he was sent on. The Grand Tal was a brilliant, cunning, but manipulative man who answered to none. The Talion's were his pawns with which he fought to keep the known nations safe and stable. More than once Nolan had been manipulated and played by the Grand Tal, and Nolan hated the man for it. And Nolan hated the man even more for his convincing conviction and remorse for what he had to do with the Talions.

What was the angle on this mission? What was Nolan not yet seeing, but would be horribly revealed in time. He shook his head, didn't know, didn't care. He guided the steed back to the stables and cared for his horse. Always the horse first, then self. He splashed his face with water as he poured some for the horse. A little better, but not by that much. He groaned lightly patted his horse's neck. "Atta boy, now get some rest. The both of us." He turned and walked towards the mansion, pulling himself together. He was still ragged, more than ragged, from his long journey but he put his work face on. Exhaustion, fatigue, starving, dehydrated... it would be ignored until he could break down in private. This justice would not be seen vulnerable again. He pulled his dagger and sword from their saddle scabbard and fastened them to his belt. Then reached in and pulled a second dagger from his saddle back, his fingers brushing over it thoughtfully. It wasn't right, nothing was anymore. A deep sigh and he fought back all the emotions wanting to come up. It was too late, and he was too tired to deal with that now. Nolan tucked in the second dagger into his boot and made his way towards the mansion.

He rapped the heavy knocker against the great doors and stood back, waiting. The water he had splashed over his face only served to streak the dirt and dust that covered him. He looked down over his riding leathers and smirked. He was filthy. God he wanted, needed a bath, a shave, and to clean his gear. Then with fresh mind, to figure out what this place was and exactly why he was sent here. Another light flashed on in the mansion and he heard noises beyond the door. He rapped the knocker again and as he withdrew his hand looked at the great black skull tattoo on his palm, trying to decide if it should be hidden or not. Nothing had been said to him as such for this mission, and his leathers marked his position anyways. He was Talion Justice and would enter the place as such.
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Tuesday, March 25th, 2008

April 2nd, Dr. Grimm and Hatake Kakashi

[info]drgrimm
Who?: Dr. Samantha Grimm and Hatake Kakashi
What?: First time meetings, asking questions, whatever!
When?: Early Evening
Where?: Dining Room
Rating?: PG, for now
Status? Complete


Dr. Grimm's body was still sore, very sore at that. She had more bruises on her than she'd originally thought she would have and her leg kept trying to lock on her. After she'd taken her bath last night she'd found, amazingly enough, an ace bandage and some painkillers that had put her at ease enough to sleep. Even though her dreams had been filled with images of the imps, of Duke being pulled through the grate, and of John dying before she'd injected him with Chromosome 24.

The better part of her day had been spent in bed, sleeping and popping pills. She didn't really feel like moving, but one time she'd rolled over and her leg had nearly locked on her. She had to get up, get her blood flowing and try to help her leg heal a little better. So she'd grabbed up her map, and found out where the kitchen was located at. After, what felt like a long trek down the stairs, she'd made her way to the kitchen and found a hot steaming plate of food already on the counter for her along with a cold glass of milk. That was odd, but at least she didn't have to stand on her feet for long to fix it. She grabbed up the plate, and moved to the massive dining table. It felt so empty being the only one seated at the large table. She shifted a little in her seat, pulling out the chair beside her and propped her leg up in it.

Pulling her plate closer to the edge of the table, she cut into the roast beef that was on her plate and took a bite. If the food happened to be poisoned it was going to be a damn good last meal. She let out a slight moan of satisfaction and licked her lips as she took another bite. Picking up her glass, she took a sip of her milk and placed it back on the table. Sam was still in the drowsy haze of the pain-killers, but she had this...uneasy feeling that started at the base of her spine and worked its way up to the back of her neck. Slowly she turned her head, looking back over her shoulder. Nothing seemed out of place, but she could've sworn she felt someone behind her. Shaking her head, and putting it off as her paranoia, she took another bite of her food.
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Sunday, March 16th, 2008

Arriving, Dr. Samantha Grimm

[info]drgrimm
Who?: Dr. Samantha Grimm and Hatake Kakashi
What?: Dr. Grimm's arrival
When?: April 1, Year Unknown
Where?: The Atrium
Rating?: PG, probably
Status? Complete


They'd made it back to the surface. John had barely sat Samantha down on the grass outside the elevator when the sound of helicopter blades could be heard overhead. Letting out a long breath she closed her eyes, hearing the sound of John's voice over the whirring of the blades as he told her things would be alright. She knew they would be. Her leg wasn't broken, just badly sprung. She knew at least that much. She let out another jagged breath as she looked back at the surface elevator.

Duke was gone. Sarcastic, sweet, incorrigible Duke. She wished that she'd taken him up on his offer for sex when they'd been in the lab. Although she doubted that they would've been finished by the time the rest of the team had barged in. She smiled a little, willing away the tears that dared to fall.

She closed her eyes as she felt the wind whip up around her, blowing her already half down hair around her face. She wanted a hot soaking bath to cleanse herself of the blood that was smeared all over her clothing and her skin. She wanted to curl up with her brother in bed, like they did when they were younger and sleep. She wasn't asking for too much, no not at all.

Samantha opened her eyes, looking over at John as he turned back and smiled at her when it happened. Her vision blurred slightly, and she felt as if she was falling. "John?" She called out before she began screaming as she continued to fall. She landed with a thud, bones jarring and the sound of her scream fading. She grunted, pushing herself upright and looked around. There was a sound, metal slamming shut and quickly she turned her head towards it. There stood two gates, two very ornate gates and a fountain? She blinked, pushing herself up and grimacing as she put weight on her leg. Placing a hand on the gates she hobbled around until she saw a desk sitting in the corner. "Hello?" She called, grimacing slightly as she took another step. "John?" She called out her brother's name, tears finally streaming down her cheeks. "Anyone?" Samantha slid down to the floor wincing in pain as sobs racked through her body. She wanted to be home...not in some...where the hell was she anyway?
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