Tainted Springs

Who: Rose Tyler and the Doctor (9)
What: Going to eat with the Doctor and trying to figure out what happened.
Continuing from here.
Where: Some burger joint.
When: Early evening
Rating: PG at the most
Close to the Ninth Doctor.

It was so much for Rose to take in; first she somehow ended up in the world she came from and in another country. Then, the Doctor was there, but it was his former self that didn’t regenerate. None of it made sense, at least not now. Besides all that, Rose was starving; she hadn’t eaten in hours. So first thing was first; get some chip, and then they could figure this all out.

Rose lead the Doctor to a place she found earlier, said they had the best fries in the state, course they didn’t have any fish, but some nice chips and a burger would do. The entire walk there was a bit strange. So much of her wanted to grab his hand and act like things were like they used to be, but she knew better then that. So much was racing through her head at once. Rose felt as if she could crash. She was happy to see the same face that showed her a whole new life, but at the same time she was confused and scared.

Once Rose got her food, she sat down across from the Doctor. “So…umm let me get this straight. You somehow didn’t regenerate and somehow I continued to travel with another version of yourself that did?”

Who: Polaris & Open to anyone/everyone!
What: Polaris is lost
When November 9 - early afternoon
Where: In town
Rating: PG

( Dazed and confused.... )

Who: Toshiro Hitsugaya and Selene (Open to others, possibly!)
Where: The local park
When: evening, around eleven at night or so
What: Toshiro's practicing and Selene runs into him...
Status: Incomplete/Threaded.
Rating: TBA.


( What's a Soul Reaper to do when they come in contact with a vampire? )

Who: Everyone who wants to
When: Halloween Night
Where: Town center
What: Halloween Festival and impending drama
Rating: TBD (If your thread goes above PG13 please mark it so in the subject line.)



( A Tainted Halloween )

Who: Scott Summers & Faith (Closed)
What: Experiencing a little S&M
When Late evening
Where: Spring Creek Apts; Scott's Apartment
Rating: R

( Do you believe in one-night stands? )

Who: Bella Swan
What: Walking around like a lost sheep
Where: Walking.
When: Mid-morning in the rain
Rating: TBA

Thoughts of Edward plagued her all morning so Bella slipped out of the dorm early and just decided to go for a walk in hopes to clear her head. She didn’t care if it was raining, Bella really didn’t care of anything at the moment she just was numb.

He said he was leaving her and then took it back, how can you say something like that and not mean it. She just didn’t understand, she knew they were having problem, but every couple does, it’s called growing in your relationship, but to state what he did…made Bella not feel good enough.

She loved him, more then she ever loved anyone and her heart was his. She longed to be with him, forever…. But now perhaps he didn’t want forever with her and that broke her heart! If he hadn’t left before, it wouldn’t be as bad, but now… who’s to say he won’t leave her again for good. The third time was charm in most cases and he promised to never leave her, but where is he?

She wiped at her face, not wanting to cry as she walked on. A cold gust of wing came through and she pulled her hoodie more around her head. Did he see what he did? Did he understand how much he hurt her the first time? Maybe they didn’t deserve each other, but she needed him to love her.

Who: Psyche&Eros
What: Dinner and being together
When: Evening, just after the moon rises.
Where: A open field close, but far enough out from the college
Why: They are gods. Do they need a reason to be together?;)
Open: Nope. Just to them
Rating: TBA

After sepnding a few hours away from the other gods and goddesses she and Eros had run into that night, Psyche was not sure how she was handling the news that Devon was to have a child from Hades. It was going to be a very interesting outcome, though she was happy for the girl and prayed that something good would come out of it. She also knew that she was going to spend a few hours away from Ares if she could help it. He was the type that altered her emotions more than any God, and she figured she would rather be happy and blissful than altered somehow. And now, as she walked under the full moon, basking in her pressence, all she wanted to do was spend some much needed time with her loving husband.

With a husband like Eros, she knew the minute she mentioned a romantic dinner with him, it was bound to turn into something else. Not so much something else, but something more romantic and over the top. Not that she did not mind at all. She loved it when he showered her with love and affection, and it gave her the oppertunity to please him emotionally as well as physically. She smirked, knowing she and him both loved it more than they cared to voice.

As she walked, her dress that she wore moved with her graceful movements. It was a royal blue in color, long sleeve since it was getting colder out, but she paid no mind to the cold that surrounded her. All she could feel was the warmpth of the love that she felt from her husband. She reached up to brush some dark hair from her face and continued walking, her dress swishing gently as she moved. Her eyes, brightening from the moon's light, searched for any signs of her husband, not seeing him yet, but had a feeling if he was there, he'd seek her out if he was lurking in the shadows.

Who: Edward Cullen (Open to All Twilight Pups or anyone else)
What: Wondering around town like a wounded lion
Where: Heading towards the woods
When: Mid-afternoon -- looking forward to the on coming sunshine
Rating: TBA


No, I have nothing to say to you! her words bleed through his mind and undead heart. In all of the time they spent together, Bella always had someting to say to Edward Cullen. All the amount of pain he is feeling, is what he wanted. He has hurt her before, he's hurt even Jacob Black surprising enough -- even that bothered him.

Something about Edward and pain. A true masichist at heart. Edward felt his face getting wet, tears rolled down his pale face. He never thought he would ever cry again -- is it even possible for vampires to still cry? As of right now he welcomes on all amounts of pain and regret.

"This...is for the best. A human and a vampire -- were never meant to be." He stuffs his hands into his jean pockets. Upon his discovering, he fetl a small velvet box. He pulls it out -- he swore he felt his heart jump alive. He opened it up, he over looked the ring. He placed his hand over his face before he crumbled forward like a rotting leaf. Edward Cullen, was going to propose to Bella Swan, he kept it from his family members. Except for Alice. She pranced around him for weeks, wondering when he would pop the question.

Never. He clings to the box tightly, shaking off the flow of water works willing up in his eyes. Edward stands up and continues making his way towards the woods.

Who:Gorgo and Leonidas
Where: Home
Rating: TBD

Gorgo arrived home long before Leonidas. Still adjusting, she found things frustrating at times. Her life experiences had not prepared her for this. Her character traits had, she would not give up. Mastering the equipment in the kitchen was relatively easy, any fool could read a manual, it was the nuances of cooking, and those that come with trial and error eluded her. She had mastered the art of trial and error; many a discarded meal lay under her belt.

As Queen, her servants took care of her daily needs. If it weren’t for her independence, she would have been unable to perform those tasks, unlike most living Queens; she would do what was required. In his absence, she’d ruled for Leonidas. The kindness and respect which she treated all Spartans, did not go unnoticed. She was their most beloved Queen. No doubt, her disappearance caused an unexpected chaos, rewriting the history books. During the times she chose for prayer, revelation and reflection, she wondered how the world would differ now, if she had not left. Those thoughts were now filling her mind, after her time with Hades. He had not chosen her to cross the river Styx, one day she would ask him why.

As much as she loved Leonidas, his time in the new and ever-changing world caused an unwanted rift between them. He had evolved, while she had not. He had centuries to change, she had not asked for this. If she’d known she could be with her beloved again, she would have given anything, knowing would have prepared her.

His job, fed his need for battle, but it kept him away. Aside from mastering life in this century, she immersed herself in learning. The changes that had taken place were almost unfathomable, for one made of less, that knowledge would have made them mad.

This day brought her more happiness than she’d experienced since she’d rediscovered Leonidas. There was one, who understood. She wondered why her husband had not told her the gods were her walking among them, or if he even knew.

Who:Selene and Open (She's full on Vampire so be carefull and she's pissed.)
What:Resolving Tom Baldwin/Killing Spy
When:Night (also dinner time)
Rating: Adult Themes

He strode toward her, Selene didn’t move a muscle, eyes flickered blue ready to attack, even here. Now able to consume food, it allowed her yet another way to continue the ruse the identity she’d established in this small southern town.

“I’m Mr. Walker, Tom Baldwin’s replacement.” She could smell the lies, the man’s eyes twitched back-and-forth, he was terrified of her and this was a trap. Studying him careful, she listened to what he had to say. Tom was the only friend she had in this town. He was on point for developing a synthetic blood to help hide her identity. No longer welcome among her own kind, she could not use the clan’s reserves; she was left to her own devices. This turn of events, just confirmed her feelings, she was better alone. Her secret compromised, it was only logical that Tom was dead.

Arms crossed on the table, with an adeptness the man across her did not possess, she lied. Lied, while the rage filled her, a rage born of little things, of insignificant events, hate spawned from years of killing, from hunger. Her voice soothing, she spun her lies artfully. “Mr. Walker,” her words seductive, showing concern, “the room is filled with lycans, it is in your best interest for us to make leave, I fear your life maybe in danger.

( ”More” )

The blood rage took her, consumed her, completely.

Her torture knew no bounds, she ripped his throat out covering the signature vampire marks. Like discarded garbage, she threw him to the ground, all of the bones in his body shattering upon impact.

Finally, she moved to her usual vantage point watching the humans like busy little ants move beneath her. There were no patterns no logic, nothing redeming to her, at least not now, not in this state. She was dangerous.

Who: Faith and Open
What: Returning from European Slayage and Shopping
Where: Ending up at the Cafe
When: Right after the lunch crowd leads
Rating: Duh this is Faith - R

It was time to get back, using every excuse imaginable, Faith managed to delay her return to Franklin Springs. She had a home there, not that it was hers, it more like she had stuff. Taking the work assignment abroad allowed her to remove the transparent ‘Contents under Pressure,’ tattoo inscribed on her forehead.

Europe was just what she needed, particularly Rome. What was it with Rome and slayers? Pablo was her only distraction. He had the moves, and the package as for a brain, Faith didn’t go there. Not that he was dumb as dirt; it was a revelation that she wanted someone with a brain. Not that she’d ever tell Giles or Wesley or anyone for that matter. Her only confident as of late, was Willow. As much as Buffy could understand her, the honey-haired slayer never killed a man. She’s never been really dark.

Darkness was one thing they had in common, a darkness marring the soul; they never spoke about it; yet it changed their lives forever, it was always there; hiding, waiting to awoken, held at bay. The deepness that shared experience would always make Faith value the friendship forged over the years, and much to Willow’s dismay cause Faith to be a bit over protective at times.

One thing she’d learned from Buffy: how to show. Faith returned with a suitcase full of gifts for the gang. It took awhile, but she was able to get everything on their beds, she wasn’t much of an emotion girl, it was better for her to leave the gifts in secret.

Escaping the confines of the house, she wandered towards the cafe to get lunch. Faith wanted a few more hours before returning to the slayer gig.

Who: Lizzy Johnson, OTA
What: Not so much arival, more or less exploring
Where: The woods
When: Night time, around 11PM
Why: She's exploring, and in her wolf form
Rating: Pg-13 for now.
Open: Open to anyone who wants to converse with her, espeically Meredith

( She's a witchy woman... )

Who: Tom Baldwin and Selene
What: Meeting Up
When:Dinner
Where: Their Usual Spot
Rating: TBD

Private, reclusive, she’d become that once again. Selene found herself wondering the streets of Frankin Springs again, watching ... waiting.

The only sounds were those around her, if she ever made noise it was purposeful. Her sources suggested she check out the Underground in Atlanta; not the old now famous rail road. The commercialism had long over shadowed any historic value that once was there. The noun mortals called progress sickened Selene.

Instead she visited the Death-Dealer Underground, those who gave sanctuary to all. The lead, cold; but the trip wasn’t uneventful, she had others she could contact for information. The dark killer wasn’t completely sure if they were honest in the allegiance or simply terrified of the creature she’d evolved into something more when she drank from Alexander Corvinus.

As avid as she was in her distain of progress and technology; Selene was a hypocrite. She’d used the high-tech weapons to kill the Lycans, furnished her safe house with everything most mortals find of value, and more. This hypocrisy never crossed her consciousness nor would it in a million lifetimes.

Finally, she called Tom; the feeling, his voice on the answering machine gave rise to new emotions, urged her to hang up immediately. Instead she left a message.

“Tom, its Selene. Can you meet me at our usual spot?”

Who: Toshiro Hitsugaya and Luna Lovegood
When: 17 October
Where: First at the Soul Society, then later appearing randomly on a street near the campus
What: Toshiro's first appearance not only in the game but also in the real world as well here
Rating: TBA.
Status: Incomplete/Threaded.

( Welcome to the real world, she said to me... )

Who: Jack and Kate
Where: Their House
When: Early Evening
What: Confessions
Rating: TBD

( He hadn't lied to Kate, not really. But that didn't mean that he wasn't in the wrong. )

Who: Echo and open
Where: LA Dollhouse then Street in Franklin Springs
When: Late Afternoon
What: Echo's Introduction
Rating: TBD

Looking down at her, Paul smiled. The soft whir of the chair reclining broke the silence between the two of them. Echo felt warmth as he looked upon her; it was the sunshine of safety flowing through her; the frame of his face changed with her movement changing the way she perceived him. Rotating through a myriad of images he was an angel, a lover, a friend, a foe. Those reflections broke as pain seared through every living molecule in her body. Eyes closing from the pain, invisible tears flowed from her closed lids.

As quickly as the treatment took, she vanished.

Violent chills masked with waves of lightening racked her slim features. Her body convulsed, writhing in pain ... peace. Silence engulfed Echo or was she Caroline, her brain attempted to maintain one personality; that was impossible for more than one personality was a part of her.
Cold and wet, backing aching, her lids fluttered open. Above her now was a beautiful sky radiating warmth. Breathing in slowly this air was cleaner; fresher than what she was use to inhaling.

A loud car horn broke her reflections causing her to jump to her feet in the middle of the street. Confused she walked to the sidewalk totally ignoring the profanities thrown at her from the irate driver.

“Did I fall asleep?” came her quite, yet rote reply.

Who: Winifred Burkle and Lindsey McDonald
Where: Around Franklin Springs
When: Late Evening
What: A Peaceful Dinner Turns into a Spot of Demon Hunting
Rating: TBD

With the highly critical eye of someone who currently spent most of her time in a lab coat - and who had spent a lot of time before that dressed in a filthy burlap sack - Fred surveyed herself in the mirror. (That was one of the many useful things about sharing a house with Lorne. He had a lot of mirrors and a good eye for fashion ... at least on other people. If he'd been around to offer some advice, Fred would have been considerably more calm.) She had been torn between trying to look casual and wanting to look nice for once, and, in the end, had settled on a pretty floral dress that was an appropriate equilibrium.

( It was just dinner, after all. Dinner with a friend. She had to make sure she didn't get carried away. )

Who: Ares, OTA
Where: Brooding in a park somewhere
When: Early afternoon
Rating: R (for language)
Note: Open to all, multi-threads are welcomed


After giving a harsh lecture to his students, he would find himself venting out in a isolated section of the park. His anger has been on edge as of lately. He's made about 90% of his students cry or fear him. He burned a couple of benchs or trash cans to the ground, he's burned a few trees as well -- his outrage wouldn't cause much damage to the park.

Hades had been staying at his apartment for sometime. The fucker knew how to get underneath his skin. In some way, he liked Hades to be around him -- he didn't do as much harm to others around him. More or less, Hades has kept Ares in line.

He growled slowly, melting down another trash bin near him. Why was he so angry? For starters he is God of War...anger is his main source of who he is. In all honesty, why?

Who: Rose Tyler and the Doctor (9)
What: Arriving in Franklin Springs and trying to figure it out
Where: Bench outside on a street.
When: Early evening
Rating: PG at the most
Open: To the Ninth Doctor, PM if anyone else wants to join.

Rose Tyler walked the streets of Franklin Springs trying to find an answer for where she was and just how she got there. It was so strange and she could tell that she wasn’t in the parallel world anymore, but how? It didn’t make any sense and she wasn’t finding any answers.

It had been just a typical day for Rose, spending time with the family and then work at Torchwood. Nothing major seemed to happen, or at least anything that could cause her to come back to this world. She hoped that maybe she would find the Doctor and that he had something to do with this, but that didn’t seem so. And, in all truth, Rose wasn’t too sure if she really did want to see the Doctor. Mean, she did want to yell at him for dumping her back off in the parallel world with his clone. Which, sure, the clone was great and all, but it just wasn’t him. They worked out for a few months, but after awhile it just got too strange. He started to sound more and more like a completely different person and she didn’t really like it. That human side of him made all the difference. She didn’t want to settle for the Doctor’s clone, she wanted him, even if that meant not having a normal life because hey, Rose Tyler was never going to have a normal life after meeting the Doctor. That’s what she loved about the Doctor; all that adventure and running about.

Rose sighed as she circled around the same block again, it seemed like she was getting nowhere with this and she needed to just sit back and stop for a while. It had been a few hours of endless walking, searching for clues and finally she needed a break. Rose found a bench near by and sat down on it.

Who: Albus Dumbledore&Peighton Halliwell and anyone else
What: Talking and stuff
Where: The movie theater
When: Early evening, around 5:30PM
Why: He has not seen Peighton in a while, and because he can.
Rating: PG at the most
Open: Open to anyone who happens to be at the movie theater

Albus had been done with his classes for the evening and was glad to say that there was nothing particular that would make him go stir crazy. As he finished grading the final essay for his late class, he put them in the filing cabinet behind his desk, and then left his office,making sure the door was locked,the older professor walked out of the building and then decided to find a place in town to get something to eat before he turned in for the night. He smiled softly to himself as he finally walked outside, thankful it was not as humid as it had been in the past week, and hoped that fall season was closer. He looked around him, watching the students make their way to whatever location it was and then continued on his way. He spotted the cafe down the street as he entered the town itself and then looked at the movie theater as he drew nearer. He had not seen the movie theater's owner, Peighton, in a while and decided to make a detour and stop in and say hello and talk with her for a bit. He had a soft smile on his face as he pulled open the door and walked inside and the smell of popcorn greeted him, which caused him to smile, for he loved the smell of movie theater popcorn. He turned to the list of movies playing and was thinking of which one to see, oblvious that someone was approaching him.

Who: Raven&Graham
What: Interaction
Where: Somewhere in town, most likely the cafe
When: Afternoon, close to evening
Why: She is studying and needs a distraction
Rating: TBA
Open: Just to them

Sitting at the local cafe was a bit of a change for Raven. She didn't want to sit in the library, and the4 fact she wanted her usual of a peach iced tea with some coffee cake made her decide to come there in the first place. Her musical history book laid open in front of her as she read the current chapter that was assigned that morning for homework. Her head was bent low, her raven-black hair falling over one shoulder as she read, not bothering to brush it aside. She held her pen and was absentmindedly biting on it as she thought of what to write for her eassay. As she read her book, she was unaware that someone had come in the cafe and was watching her from behind.

Who: Wesley Wyndam-Pryce.
Open to: Rupert Giles.
Where: A park near Giles's place.
When: Late evening.
What: Uh...Wes is bleeding to death and someone should probably find him.
Rating: R for references to violence.
Status: In progress.

( There would be no redemption. No salvation for his soul.  )

Who: Chrys and Sirius
Open to: Anyone who belongs there?
Where: Sirius' place
When: Evening when Patty is at work
What: Chrys wants to ask Patty's parents something
Rating: tbd
Status: incomplete

( Wanting to do this the traditional way )

Who: Christa and Whoever
What: Heading to work at the Student Union
Warnings: Doubtful
( sneaky sneaky )

Who: Gojyo and Julie
What: A surprise
Warnings: TBA, probably not

( Surprise )

Who: Buffy Summers
What: Checking in on the brood
When: Mid afternoon sometime
Where: Willow and company's place
Open: Yes, to anyone that lives with Willow and Tara
Rating: TBA

Buffy had taken her two nieces from Dawn when her little sister had asked for some quiet time to continue planning her upcoming nuptials. The slayer had decided that perhaps it was time to go check in on the Scoobie gang, also to make sure that her boyfriend wasn't driving them mad with his vampire brooding. Plus she was sure it had been a long while since any of them had seen Dawn's two children, so all the more reason to pop in. Not that she really needed a reason, they were after all, family.

She knocked on the door of the house, waiting only about half a minute before pushing it open and walking right in, pushing the double stroller. "Hello!" She called once she was inside, kicking the door shut with one of her feet. "It's the Buffy shaped person -" She paused, looking down at her two nieces. "With two tiny Dawnie shaped people as well." She continued, parking the stroller near the front door and taking the two one year olds out. She balanced one on each hip, moving father into the darkened house. She knew it was dark mostly because of Spike living there, sunlight usually equaled a big 'ole pile of ashes where vampires were concerned.

"Don't make me start calling out Marco Polo." She said as she walked into the living room and plopping the more active of the children down on the floor to crawl around as she shifted the other child in her arms. "It's really not a fun game alone." She looked at the baby in her arms. "I'm starting to think we're alone in this place."

Who: The family Halliwell - Black and their respective loves.
Where: Sirius and Phoebe's place
When: Dinnertime continued from here
What: Dinner
Rating: TBD

Phoebe just smiled at Sirius as she watched him with Peighton, it was only when he spoke again that she was snapped out of her thoughts. "Huh? Oh, they are on their way you know that. Andrew is probably with Ziva and Patty is with...what is his name again?" She asked looking to Peighton.

"Chrys..." She said as she finished basting the chicken and put it in the oven. "Though...I don't think you know yet do you?" Peighton asked her mom.

"Know what?" She asked then narrowed her gaze. "You're keeping something from me" She said suddenly with a look of annoyance.

"Not so much keeping as...oh hell, okay I am keeping something from you, only because I know dad will march next door and kill someone." She joked.

"What does that mean Peighton?" Phoebe asked in a worried tone. She could tell her daughter was holding back with the information and that bothered her. "Just spit it out" She added her hands now on her hips.

"Patty and Chrys, they moved in next door...I am surprised you hadn't noticed." She said wincing as she waited for Sirius to flip his lid.

Who: James and Lily
Where: Restaurant in town
When: Evening
What: Snoggings ahoy?
Rating: We Will see


James hadn't spent much time alone with Lily, not that he didn't want to it was just that he was getting used to being alive again and the fact that the son he had died to protect was now all but an adult himself. Of course that didn't mean that he should 'punish' Lily for his inability top deal, so he planned a special dinner for her, one that he hoped would make up for his distant behaviour of late. Knowing that he had no ability to cook, and honestly desperately in need of other surroundings he told his lovely wife to put something nice on and he was going to take her out.

Staring at the clock James waited. "Come on woman" he called from the living room. "Are you conjuring the dress up yourself?" He added as he was losing patience.

Who: Shilo Wallace
Where: In town somewhere
When: Early evening.
What: I'm reintroducing Shilo because my Graverobber went poof and the thread died.
Open: Yes, to anyone, possibly Rotti Largo.
Rating: TBA

( Spoilers for the end of the movie under the cut )

Who: Tessa Dawson
What: Arriving in town and being hurt
Where: Starts on Boshane 51st century and ends on some random street in town, 21st century.
When: Early, around 6-ish in the morning.
Open: Yes, to Jack or any of the Torchwood peeps, and maybe one of the Doctor's, whoever wants to find her first.
Rating: TBA, low since she's a kid, but she does tend to cuss just annoy her father.

( Falling through time a space is simple, being a teen is hard work )

Who: The Mystic and OTA
Where: Royston, on a dead end street
What: Falling through the Rift into town
When: Early Morning hours
Rating: PG-13 for dark themes and language

( She was falling through time and space )

Who: Pysche&Eros
What: confusion and her arrival
Where: Somewhere in town
When: Evening
Why: she's confused as to where she is
Rating: TBA
Open: To just Eros and Psyvhe for now

The wind blew restlessly around her, and Psyche opened her eyes as if she had been knocked unconcious for a very long time, but it was only a few seconds. She stood up and brushed her long dark hair over her shoulder, blue eyes taking on a look of confusion, not recgonizing anything around her that looked familiar in the slightest. It was dark, that she could tell, and the moon's light seemed to make everything around her glow, but she knew it was the godess in her that made that happen. She brushed the dirt off her flowing off the shoulder pale white dress and walked around, realizing she was somewhere in a town, not the place she called home.

As she walked, she could see that she was in a park of somekind and there were shops, or what looked like to be shops along the streets as she made her way down one of them. Her confusion of it all showed on her face and wondered if there were anyone she knew around, namely the one who held her heart. The thought of Eros being in the same town as her was a slight chance, but she was hopeful that her husband would arrive and calm the slight fear of not knowing where she was from her mind. She crossed her arms as she walked, her head bowed slightly as a small smile formed on her face. thoughts of her lover filled her head, and the confusion of where she was seemed to make her more restless. Stopping for a second, she leaned against a nearby telephone pole and a thoughtful expression came on her face as she thought of what to do next. The light from the pole light and the moon surrounded her and she was so deep in thought she did not hear someone approaching her a few feet away and stop to watch her.

Who: Dawn Summers
What: Shopping
Where: In Town
When: Early evening.
Open: Yes, to anyone. Multiple threads welcomed.
Rating: TBA

Dawn was walking through town, a stroller being pushed in front of her. The two girls were sleeping soundly, the movement usually lulling them to sleep. She had stopped at the drugstore to pick up a few things for Wyatt, her poor sick fiancee. She was now looking at a fruit stand, looking at a couple of pears. There was never enough fruit in the house, and Wyatt really needed to start eating something if he wanted to get well again. Which he better well do, and soon unless she push the wedding back. With a sigh, she tossed the fruit into a plastic bag, paying for it before she continued on down the street.

Who: Sirius & Phoebe
Where: Their house.
When: 5:30pm
What: Family dinner with the kids.
Open / Rating: To the rest of the Halliwell-Black clan and Crys. / TBA



Sirius had sent the note out to the kids, and went downstairs and into the kitchen where Phoebe was cooking.

"Smells wonderful, love," he said, gently placing a kiss on her cheek. "The kids are going to come over, and Patty's bringing Crys. Told them to 'be there or be square' and now Peighton probably thinks that I've grown a second head," he added with a slight laugh. "Kids now-a-days. Don't know good slang when they hear it."

Who: Emmeline Vance and Open
When: Late Monday Afternoon
Where: Park
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

The birds around Emme were thick today as she picked apart a bit of stale bread to toss to them. Even this was entertaining to her compared to the rest of the day, except for the twenty minutes beforehand. Hestia Jones, an old friend from school had found her and they had chatted before Hestia had to go meet someone. She couldn''t wait until the school year officially started again and she would have something to do.

She thought a little about the man she had met in the bar, the nervous one and it made her smile a little. It had been a while ago, but he had made an impression on her. They hadn't spoken since then, but it still amused her.

Who: Caitlen and Open
Where: The restaurant
When: afternoon
What: Watch out she's running things while Angie is home with twins.
Rating: TBD


The restaurant was going to be busy and Angelina knew Gray wouldn't be able to do it on his own for an extended amount of time so Caitlen was tasked to take care of the place with him. She would not only be in charge of entertainment, but now she would be helping with guests that weren't pleased (No matter how wonderful a restaurant is there is always someone that has to complain its human nature). Caitlen knew this was going to take a lot of work so she arrived early to start work.

She hadn't expected Savoya to be there to help, the girl had worked so hard all week, but she was there to help. Both girls were working hard, Savoya in the kitchen setting up while Caitlen did the paperwork at one of the tables in front. She had no clue someone had walked in as she was so immersed in the work at hand.

Who: DG and Open
Where: Alice's Diner
What: Taking over Alice's Diner
When: Morning
Rating: PG for now

Having taken over Alice's Diner, DG set to work making it her own. Blue checked clothes covered the tables. The yellow trim painted to a matching blue. The kitchen was cleaned and set up to her specifications. Now, all she needed were employees and, of course, customers.

Hanging a sign in the window next to the door, saying "Help Wanted," and then another in the opposite window, saying "Open," DG sat back to wait.

Who: Neville and Open
Where: in town
What: Shopping for something nice and odd for Luna
When: Afternoon
Rating: Probably PG

Neville had his hands shoved firmly in his pockets feeling the reassuring presence of his wand in his inside pocket. He was shopping, which frankly scared him almost as much as he who must not be named. Still he wanted to buy something for Luna, something mugglish, he thought she'd like that. He hoped she would like it. He looked in the shop window a mild look of confusion on his face, what did you buy for a very quirky girl?

Who: Pyrrah and OTA
What: Shopping around
When: The early afternoon
Where: In town
Rating: TBA

Pyrrah was standing looking over the shelves of things in one of the many small shops that seemed to line the town, she tapped her finger against her chin as she scanned the merchandise. She was looking to pick out a birthday gift for her sister, a few days late as always. The two had made a pact years ago, they never gave their gifts to each other on the day of their birth because it was also their aunt and uncle's wedding anniversary. It was just their way of showing the adults respect because so often their birthday over shadowed the anniversary, and they felt bad about that. The girls also liked to try and get each other the exact same thing, it was just a little game they had. Most of the time they were right on the money, exchanging the exact same gift with one another. The first time it had been a fluke, but it quickly became a running joke within the family.

She sighed as she looked over the same bit of jewelry for the tenth time, finally deciding to give up on it. Usually she got a feeling about something when she shopped for her sister, and the only feeling she was getting right then was 'pretty!' which was nice but not the feeling she was looking for.

With a little wave to the shop keeper she made her way out of the door, giving up on that particular store for the time being. As she walked out, her flowing too long dress blowing in the slight warm breeze she ended up walking right into someone. She made a small 'oof!' noise as her body came into contact with another, her slayer reflexes the only thing keeping her from stumbling over.

Who Peighton and Open
Where: The theater
What: cause?
When: evening
Rating: PG at most

Peighton couldn't help but wonder how sales weren't down for the theater. Classes were out, for the most part, and the population of the odd little town had somewhat dropped for the summer, it really did pay to have the one and only theater in a town where there was little entertainment. The fact that most of the residents were out of their time, forced to make new lives in this strange town didn't seem to have an effect either.

All of these thoughs were running through Peighton's mind, had her lost in thought as she sat in the front information booth of the theater, so lost in fact she hadn't noticed someone walk up to her counter, not until they said something to her. "Huh? Oh..Sorry.." She said finally with a sheepish smile. "How can I help you?"

Who: Angelina and Open
Where: The restaurant before opening
What: Going into labor
When: Morning
Rating: TBD (expect cursing)


Sure, Angelina knew she was due today, and she knew based off everything she was told that with twins you usually go into labor early, but she hadn't which meant the likelyhood that she would go into labor ontime would be strong...but nothing had happened yet so she went into work.

The feisty, very pregnant, brunette waddled into the restaurant and searched for the staff who all when they saw her insisted she immediately sit down or go home and started to making the final preperations to her being gone for a while..as she knew Tony would of course insist, then it happened.

With a groan of pain she doubled over and grabbed the nearest fixed point to steady herself, nearly splitting the chair back in half as she clutched for dear life. "fucking hell" She cursed loudly, but thankfully none of the staff heard as she didn't want them rushing over.

Desperate for some kind of aid she struggled to pull her cell out and immediately called Tony to tell him what happened and where she was, now all she had to do was wait for him, or the ambulance to arrive to get her to the hospital, of course neither would probably make it on time as she let out yet another loud cry of pain and immediately melted into the chair she had nearly broken.

Who: Phoebe and Open, any of her kids would be nice.
Where: In town with the twins
What: Getting out for a while
When: Afternoon
Rating: Tbd

Phoebe was tired of sitting at home and taking care of the twins. It wasn't that she didn't love her kids, she did, it was simply that she was tired of seeing the same four walls all the time.

Phoebe decided that she would check up on her family, the elder versions of them anyway, and see what was going on, mostly focusing on her own kids..that and she secretly wanted to make sure Andrew was in fact alright, no matter what everyone else told her.

Who: Kate Todd, OTA
What: Her arrival, and suprise
Where: Somewhere in town
When: evening
Why: She has no clue where she is, and why she is alive
Rating: PG at the most
Open: open to all! Multiple threads welcome! :D

The realization that she was alive was the first thing that alerted Kate. She blinked several times just to be sure she was not dreaming and that she was indeed alive. She looked up and down the street trying to get a sense of where she was. LAst thing she really rememebered was feeling the shot of a bullet that killed her. "But wait.." She said to herslef as she walked down the street getting more confused than ever, "If I got shot, I should most definietly not be alive. Why the hell am I not dead?" Knowing full well that there was no one around to answer her question, she shook head while she ran a hand through her shoulder length brown hair. She felt her gun at her side and by habbit she put a hand on the hilt of it, and looked down the street cautiously in case there was something lurking around. She wondered if anyone from the team were around. She missed them now that Gibbs and everyone else suddenly popped in her head. She walked further, hoping to run into someone who could tell her where she was and what she was doing alive.

Who: Gideon Prewett; OTA
Where: 'round town
When: Afternoon
What: Just getting to know the place.
Rating: TBA
Status: Incomplete


The life of an Auror was never done. But unfortunately for Gideon, it was so many years prior to him arriving in this present day in a town that he was unfamiliar with. He and his brother Fabian, fighting side by side against the Death Eaters that Voldemort had sent to kill them. They had tried to fight them off, but the henchmen had gotten the better of both of them, and the last thing that Gideon had remembered seeing was a bright green light - the light of the Avada Kedavra. He had left behind so many loved ones that night - but most importantly he left behind Hestia, the only woman that he could ever love and his younger sister, Molly.

An eyebrow had raised and eyes blinked in slight confusion as to where, exactly, he was. And how was it that after years of being dead, here Gideon was feeling more alive than ever as he took in the sights that were before him. He reached over to his left arm and gave the skin a good tug as he pinched it, just to see if he was asleep - or worse, dead. But he was awake alright, and his heart yearned to see Hestia and hold her close to him.

He started walking down the main drag in town, taking in everything and wondered if Hestia would be here with him.

Who: Lily Potter and Ares
Where/When: Park Bench, Friday Afternoon
Rating: TBD
Status: Unfinished

Lily had been in this town a while now. She enjoyed the small town feel of it, although it was very different from her home. She was taking advantage of the sunny day and decided to read in the park. She found an empty bench and began to read, silently turning the pages as she finished them.

Who: The Summer sisters
What: Wedding planning
Where: Dawn and Wyatt's house
When: Afternoon
Open: To all friendly types that wanna help with Dawn's wedding.
Rating: Nothing high, it's just wedding planing after all.

( Cut cause i'm a long winded mun )

Who: Jethro Gibbs, Ziva David
Where: MRoyston
What: trying to find Ziva
Rating: PG
When: After Tony's urgent call

As soon as Gibbs had been given the address of the hospital, he started driving rarely obeying speed laws. Ziva was on his team--both NCIS and at the new PD and he had his shield and he may have *appropriated* an NCIS shield and ID before leaving the agency as well. As he pulled in to the hospital parking lot, he took a few deep breaths. Grabbing both shields and IDs as well as his weapon, he strode in, asking for Ziva to be paged. He paced while he waited, both eager and worried to see her again.

Who: Paige Matthews
What: Reopening the shop
Where: The Magic Shop
When: 10am
Why: Time to settle in again
Rating: PG
Open: OTA

And with the last thing dusted and back in it's place Paige flipped her sign back from closed to open. To many new charges had kept her out of town and the shop closed for what seemed like forever, but soon she'd get to see her family again. Watch as witches got exactly what they needed, innocents perused the aisles, making jokes about the occult. Spend more time with Henry, senior and junior. Okay, so she still had charges, and she needed to hire an assistant, preferably a witch, but soon her life would be back to some semblance of order. Now that she wasn't getting that little twinkle that someone needed her going off every five minutes.

She unlocked the door taking one last look around. Perfect.

Who: Fleur Delacour-Weasley
What: interaction
Where: Her home
When: Afternoon
Why: Because she can
Rating: PG
Open: Open to Bill and Victoire, and anyone else for that matter

Fleur walked out of the main room of the house and walked to where the patio was and sat at the table that was outside. It was finally warm enough for her and her family to enjoy afternoons outside and while she liked the colder weather, she absolutely adored the warmer weather and being able to sit outside and enjoy afternoons and evenings with her family. Of course she knew her beautiful daughter was off doing her own thing, but she loved it when was able to spend time with her daughter. She smiled to herself, thinking how much her daughter had grown before her eyes, and was happy that she was able to see her blossom into a young woman.

She took a sip of the lemonade that she made earlier that afternoon and looked up at the sky, and wondered where her husband had gone off to. Of course she knew that he needed time to himself just like she did. But she could not help but miss him as she always did when he was not by her side. She thought of the past when they first got together and remembered how people said they would never last, and thought how she proved everyone wrong. She smiled, thinking how happy she was to have this life, even if she missed France. She brushed back her golden hair and watched their neighbors go about their business and took out the book she brought outside and began to read, humming softly to herself.

Who: Rose Tyler & Open to Doctor Who/Torchwood pups.
Where: In town.
When: Evening.
What: Finding herself lost in town & a bit broken. (Restarting her)
Open: That would be a positive. Multi-threads are love.
Rating: TBA.


Some may say that being a companion of a Time Lord is (or was, in some cases) a great thing, even when their time had ended with them. Others, like Rose, wanted nothing more than to find themselves back with the only Time Lord that she ever wanted to be with - the Doctor. But not just any version of the Doctor. No, the one that she wanted was tall, lanky, wore Converse with a suit, and sometimes black square framed glasses. The Doctor that left her broken after she confessed her love to him on the beach in Norway in the parallel world.

And even when the Doctor said that there wouldn't have been any way for her to return, Rose got a job with Torchwood on the parallel world had given her the chance - that one chance - to leave and be with him, and she took it. For months she had worked on it, making sure that everything would work perfectly when the day would come for her to finally leave. For months every day closer to the dimensional cannon being finished was one day closer that Rose couldn't wait to be reunited with him.

Then Rose had done it. She had jumped universes. The first person ever to do so. The void was closed again and everything went perfectly. Nothing wrong here.

Was she ever mistaken.

Rose had found herself in a strange town, surrounded by people and things that were unfamiliar to her, she couldn't help but being a bit heartbroken by the whole affair. She had expected to be in England - London, to be exact - with the blue box that was bigger on the inside than the outside somewhere just around the corner, and the Doctor inside, happy to have her back. And she'd never leave him again.

Taking a seat on an empty bench, she looked up at the sky, blinking as she caught the sunset and sighed inwardly.

"I should have never taken that chance if I'd have known this," Rose said quietly to herself. "I should have just stayed over there with Mum, Dad, Mickey, and Tony."