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Nov. 24th, 2017


For any that didn't manage to serve or attend their own gluttonous feast yesterday, I have plenty of leftovers here at the Brotherhood of Mutants house. I'm feeling generous, and would be happy to share.

There are exceptions to this offer, but you know who you are.

Little Rogue

You weren't alone yesterday, were you?

St. John

I've decided that you should move in.

Nov. 14th, 2017


Texas is way too quiet. How do you all sleep without the sound of people shouting at all hours of the night or trains going across the tracks? Or the taxis laying on their horns?

So. Thanksgiving. Is it a thing you do? I'll have you know that I can whip up one mean turkey. I give it a little bit of a kick. Great for sandwiches after too. Or are you more into ham on Thanksgiving?

Or are you vegetarian? I probably should have noticed this by now. If you are, totes sorry about that, but I can work with vegetarian.

Nov. 8th, 2017


My name is Mycroft Holmes. Specifically, the Mycroft Holmes from BBC's Sherlock, not the U.S. version, Elementary.

Yes, I'm aware there are multiples of people present, including two pairs of Sherlocks and Watsons, and yes, I've been doing my research. There's not much else to do whist in quarantine.

For any interested parties, I was previously in Preya before I was brought to Tumbleweed.

As I write, I ought to be released from quarantine in approximately 29 hours from now. Neither my flat from London nor Preya has appeared with me, but I've been told something has been arranged. I do hope it's adequate. All that remains is to secure some sort of gainful employment which isn't too mundane.

Nov. 1st, 2017


[Hope Summers]
You ready to go back home? I can't get anything done here anywa

[Raven Darkholme]
We need to chat.

[Albus Potter]
Can I get your help with magically securing another property?

Oct. 29th, 2017


Okay, now that they've let me out of that stupid room, what the hell is there to do around here?

Oct. 26th, 2017


Okay, I'm not sure if I buy the run down on this. But so far nothing's set off my alarm bells.

Anyone feel like elaborating a little on this portal/altverse/quarantine explanation?

Oct. 21st, 2017


Hey, so like, am I supposed to find like... a guardian? Is that the next part of this test? It's getting old. Should I put up wanted ads? Kind of like Mary Poppins except for someone to live with instead of a nanny?

I'll make one up.

Won't sing though.

Or should I just have the military putting me in touch with Shakira. Actually, that's probably not the worst idea. The normal number isn't working. Does anyone have the phone number for Shakira?

Oct. 12th, 2017


48 hours in quarantine? I can deal with that, no problem But the guards are going to have to deal with me as I while away the time by singing Broadway tunes. Loudly. I'm a one man show of In the Heights.

[Private to X-Folk]
Who else is here? What's the situation?

Oct. 10th, 2017


Under the screen name emilieg

Good evening, new arrivals!

My name is Emilie. Consider me the Tumbleweed welcoming committee! I know you've gotten quite a bit of information on your new home, so I won't bombard you. I'd just like to offer my services to answer any questions, as well as offer a tour and tips if you so need!

I'm here to serve you!

Oct. 5th, 2017


[Filtered to Raven]
Hey. You settlin' in okay?

Sep. 30th, 2017


I promised I wouldn't make any trouble, so here is the most boring (re)introduction I could muster:

My name is Loki. Yes, that Loki. Also, no, not that Loki.

Sep. 29th, 2017


Sending this out in the universe as a warning.

I have no idea where I am or what happened, but I will blow this place to fucking smithereens if I'm not let out soon.