The 100; a panfandom game

I'm sorry we ran out of coffee. We still have tea left if people would like to try that instead. I can recommend a few types.

[Private to Sydney Sage]
Do you have time this week to help me make that list?

MAGIC USERS:

Hi. My name is Emma Swan, which is probably not a name you're really eager to see so soon under this kind of filter.

However, Bonnie Bennett and Willow Rosenberg have started a magical resource and support group so that we can assist one another, understand each other's magic, and be of help to the community at large. They're both very talented witches in their worlds and they're both eager to helping as much as they can. My involvement is strictly support, as I still have the enchanted cuff that prevents me from doing any magic, if you were, understandably, worried about that.

The group, which doesn't have a formal name yet, will be meeting in the common area outside of the library on Saturday at 4pm, but I thought we could have an informal introduction here to see if this is something you'd be interested in. I want to make thin

So I'll start. I'm Emma Swan. I'm not really sure how old I am anymore because of too many curses and time jumps and world jumps. I was in my early 30s last time I checked. Until recently, I was also called the Dark One, which is an entity in my world that possesses and poisons a person until they are consumed. It's because of my son, Henry, that I'm no longer possessed. If you have any other questions, I'm willing to answer them.

So on Wednesday I'm finally turning sixteen. It's taken forever. But back home Doctor Strange--who's like our Sorcerer Supreme or whatever--was totally going to start my magical training when I hit that age or maybe it's 18 IDK. But he's not here. And like Nico has been doing things with me but her magic isn't exactly like mine. It's probably not quite like anyone's here but I figure that getting advice and lessons from like all of the magic users here could be a good thing?

I know the Council was gonna do something with that but IDK when that's starting. So! I was wondering if anyone was up for magic lessons? Because I'd like to not blow up the world.

I'm told this isn't some strange dream, but I'm not quite sure if I believe it or not. The last thing I remember is pricking my finger to enact a sleeping curse so I could protect my. This isn't like the new dream version of Storybrooke or something? Don't answer that. I'm not sure who or what I believe right now.

My name's Belle. I'm trying to muddle my way through everything right now, get my bearings. I heard there was a library. Could someone point me in that direction?

Shout out to everyone who was in the mess hall the other day and ended up being a great audience during an impromptu wedding. And shout out to the unseen forces that let it happen without anything crazy putting it on hold.

FILTERED TO MAJOR:

Uh, you okay over there?

Anyone here do something back home like life planning? I'd need you to have a real thick skin and a pretty sensitive bullshit detector.



Hey, people who got back from... wherever. I'm David.

Today's forecast:

Ripe for vengeance, Mount Weather will tip the scales of Spring and catapult directly into Summer. As there is not a dose of sympathy for miles, be prepared before you venture out of your rather well-appointed rooms and ensure that you do not anger the mob, desperate for someone's head.

I BET YOU THOUGHT I'D TAKE A DAY OFF.

Hells naw. It's still Cooking with Cisco, which is a lot like Cooking with Crisco, but really my stuff's way tastier. Now, granted, I haven't had a lot of time to prepare and I've been told Goblin is totally not a healthy food option - soooOooOOoo today is veggie enchiladas.

For those of you that immediately went eugh, veggies, I swear to you on everything I care about (a list that mostly contains electronics and tacos), you're going to love these. If you've never had a fresh corn tortilla and a spicy 'chilada gravy, you haven't lived. Or lived more than once. It's hard to count lives around here, amirite?

Come forth, learn from the master (then help feed the masses). Perhaps during the lesson, I will regale you with tales of my days as a Radio DJ in Sunny Weatherbrooke!

[Veronica Mars]

We're cool, right? Not weird. I won't make it weird. If you still want that X-Ambassadors concert, I've got MP3s. Not QUITE the same, but hey. Uh, that is, assuming you remember stuff. If you don't, PRETEND I WROTE NOTHING.

The two real questions are whether I can remember the recipe for those cinnamon croissants and whether we have the ingredients. I think the latter is doubtful, unfortunately.

It's so strange to be back. It feels like waking up from a dream.

IS IT EVERYONE?! Did they all come back?! It's like a Christmas miracle! But in April.

I don't even know where to start. I feel like I just woke up from a dream and I'm not sure how I feel about that.

Katniss? You here?

Jenny/Jaina Solo

Hey. So.

X-Posted from [Rav's Instagram]

Karaoke prep. Tonight, Rabbit Hole. I challenge you.

There always seems to be so many birthdays around this time of year. It must be spring. Feel free to stop in for a free pastry if you're one of them.

And please be careful on the roads. It would be terrible if a child were to be hit.

This video kind of makes me want to get a cat. Any one know of any cats up for adoption right now?

Well, those are new skills for a Saturday. Anyone need a dishwasher installed? I'm your girl.

TEXT TO JESS

» So.
» We were making out last night.
» And then my dishwasher exploded.
» And that is not a euphemism.

If you ummm heard that tiny boom this morning around 5 coming from the west side of town, pay no mind! None at all! It's okay! I've got it under control! Just a tiny explosion! No one was harmed!

Sorry!

I know I've been pulling some short nights of sleep trying to get stuff ready for the season, but I wonder if I'm seeing things. Certainly didn't expect to see an old brig with sails come into the harbor while I was repairing traps. Seems a bit early for either the tall ship festival or the tourist sailing cruises.

I really feel sorry for everyone who isn't an early riser on the weekend. I'll be adding new cinnamon croissants to my offerings tomorrow morning and the test batch is a-maz-ing. Even Bonnie thinks so.

(If you're very lucky I might cut some of the remaining ones up for samples this afternoon, but they're much better when they're still warm.)

Okay, so attempt #34 to make pancakes resulted in a total disaster, but at least the fire department wasn't needed this time. I call that progress. Even if some of the fire fighters are seriously hot.

Heading to breakfast at Granny's if anyone wants to join.

And no, I've no clue if Jake will be coming or not.

Is anyone else [...] afraid? About this fight.