Ravenhurst University

WHO: Ellen Harvelle & Paige Matthews
WHERE: Harvelle's
WHEN: Early evening.
WHAT: Just a random meetup.
RATING: TBA
STATUS: Incomplete, only to those two mentioned above


It had been a while since she and Jo had risen from the dead in this little town of Malvern, and Ellen decided that she should set up shop to replace the old Roadhouse that burned down in Nebraska. The new Harvelle's. She had purchased a building similar to the one that was, and set up everything just like how it used to be, including the huge lighted sign that was so prominently displayed on the top of the building. With a flick of the switch, she turned on the sign and stepped outside.

"Bill, you'd be proud," Ellen said softly to nobody but the wind. She then went inside and into the back room to finish counting her stock.

WHO: Ellen & Jo Harvelle
WHERE: In town
WHEN: In town on August 29, 2011. 7:30pm.
WHAT: Coming back from the dead.
RATING: Um, PG-13ish? IDK.
STATUS: Open to Bobby, Dean, Sam, Chevy, and possibly Cas later.


It all happened so quickly. One minute, Ellen was alive, and Jo had begged her to treat her like an adult. Sam and Dean had built a bomb to destroy the hell hounds while they got out of there. Then, they were dead - they were blown up. Of course, Jo was already dead, thanks to those Hellhounds that ripped her stomach open - quite literally.

Another day was starting to set on the town of Malvern as Ellen's body suddenly appeared. She didn't know how, or why, but here she was. Alive. Brown eyes scanned the area for any sign of Jo, the Winchesters, Bobby, Castiel...Hell, anyone. "Jo?" she asked, unsure if her daughter was alive as well. "Jo?!" Ellen repeated, but still no answer.

"JOANNA BETH HARVELLE?" she yelled, in hopes that her daughter would hear her.

[[Who:]] John Winchester
[[What:]] Arriving
[[Where:]] Malvern
[[When:]] Midday
[[Rating:]] PG-13
[[Status:]] Open ~ Open to All; Multiple threads welcome

As John rolled into town, he looked around complete unimpressed with the simplicity of it all. To be honest, John wasn't even entirely sure why he was visiting this town. There was nothing to notice, nothing special to see.

John spotted a place and thought he'd stop in for a bite of lunch. Something about this place called Harvelle's Roadhouse felt welcoming, almost familiar although there was no reason why it should feel that way to him.

He parked the car and as he got out he paused in the parking lot taking in his surroundings as well as enjoying the sunlight for a brief moment before stepping inside to the dimly lit roadhouse.

Who: Ellen and Jo Harvelle
What: Finding themselves alive and celebrating Jo's birthday.
Where: In town
When: Nighttime.
Status: Open to Em, Dean (regular), Sam, Bobby, and Cas (regular) later in the thread; incomplete.
Notes: Kinda spoilery for Supernatural 5x10 - so if you haven't seen it, don't read it.


( It all happened so quickly... )

Who: Dean Winchester
What: Tending bar at Harvelle's Grand Opening
When: Friday night
Where: Harvelle's Roadhouse
Rating: TBA, cause who knows
Open: Everyone! Seriously, y'all, multiple threads welcomed. Eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow you die! XD

( at the bonfire, out in the sticks/country backwoods, homegrown hicks/bonfire, dance a little jig/hold up your cup and take another swig/won't sleep til dawn, party right down to the wire )

Who: Ellen Harvelle
What: Setting up shop at the 'new' Roadhouse
When: Saturday evening around sunset
Where: Harvelle's Roadhouse
Rating: TBA, cause who knows.
Open: To any/all of the following people: Dean, Sam, Bobby, or any other hunters. Multiple threads are allowed and encouraged.



It had been a long drive from Wyoming to Pennsylvania for Ellen. It wasn't like she had much to stick around for out west, any ways. Sam and Dean had took off shortly after the Devil's Gate had been closed again, the old Roadhouse was burned down in Nebraska, Ash was dead, and Jo had followed in Bill's footsteps to be a hunter. On the way out towards the town where she was going to be relocating, Ellen had stopped at a diner, and read over the newspaper, seeing if there was anything in there about the disappearances that might have pointed at demons doing this deed. Nothing that she could catch on to, except for one advertisement in there that caught her eye - a building that sounded similar to the one that was already burned. It was then Ellen knew that this was what she had to do: open a new Roadhouse; give the hunters another place to come gather. She purchased the building, giving it all the attention that was given to the other former one. It took a few days, but she was finally ready to officially open. This was her home, her comfort, her business, the only thing besides hunting that Ellen knew.

Her hand reached for a switch and flipped it on, walking outside to see the new words 'Harvelle's Roadhouse' light up on top of the building. "Bill, you'd be proud," Ellen said, proudly smiling at the new establishment.