A Thin Black Line

Who: Wild Child, Sabretooth
When: Friday, July 10th, mid-afternoon
Where: Outside the Grass Arena
What: Gibs and Creed meet up again, and once more feral tempers clash, which throws Wild Child into a painful mutation/developmental spike
Warnings: Language, some blood
Notes: Log Format, not entirely finished but darn close
( You’re an animal. Just like me. )

Who: Wild Child, Phoenix, Mastermind eventually
When: Friday, July 10th, mid-afternoon
Where: Revolve Underground, Blue Block Training Room
What: Phoenix attempts to calm the beast and meets with backlash which results in the destruction of Blue and the majority of Yellow Block.
Warnings: Somewhat gory descriptions, language
Notes: Log Format, not entirely finished but darn close
( Burn it all away )

Who: Open to anyone
When: Friday, after the destruction of Blue and Yellow Blocks
Where: Anywhere necessary, primarily outside the destroyed Blocks
What: Disaster reaction thread
( How did Jerico react when those walls came tumbling down? )

( Announcement sent to all Revolve guests and employees )

Who: Shy
When: Friday evening
Where: Shy's Room
What: Someone has been messing with Shy's island, and Shy is not happy
( First she called him IT boy, then she destroyed his island. )

Who: Mia
When: After Phoenix disappears to the stars
Where: Green Block, Mia's Cell
What: Mia realizes her parent is gone. This depresses her.

The television was playing something on the Discovery Channel, a documentary of some kind. Mia didn't understand all the words that the narrator was using, but his voice was soothing, so she left it on after her usual fashion. The girl herself was curled into a little knot on the bed, staring in the general direction of the television, not so interested in going outside. Outside later.

That was before the sensation of her acknowledged parent going away. Strange how Mia seemed to know the sudden emptiness appearing in her, the hole that drained so much of her emotions away like someone pulling the plug in a bathtub. Yet what anyone saw was a look of confusion pass across her features and a listening telepath would have heard a single anguished cry of WHY!. Outwardly though, that was it.

Then as if that weren't enough, Mia closed her eyes and proceeded to go to sleep, a tear in the corner of her eye. She was alone again. All by herself again.