bright light city

My name's Mick St. John. I got here a couple days ago although don't ask me why. Or how. Then again, from what I've read, that seems to be the case with everyone here.

I have fairly particular dietary needs. I'm without my usual contacts - actually I'm without any of my contacts - and I haven't been able to make any more that I can trust.

I've noticed that there are several people around here who are a little like me. I guess that's what comes of being a Private Investigator, huh? So I was wondering if anyone could put me in touch with somebody who could supply a little A pos. I don't take from humans unless they're willing freshies. Back in LA I get my supplies from a contact in a morgue. He's one of us so it's easier. But here...

Jesus, this is crazy. We're supposed to be secret.

[Private]

No Beth. No Josef. No Guillermo. No Logan - damn I never thought I'd miss him and his Guitar Hero.

No Cleaner because - not needed. Man, that's not easy to work out. The Vamps here all behave? Not that I mind. Less for me to worry about. But we all seem just a little different from what I can figure.

I hate having to come out in the open like this. But I'm thirsty.

Why so many floors unavailable? Accommodation seems to start on the 13th floor - what's beneath? I'm guessing it's to do with Zenner since it's pretty much a no-brainer. But I can't get in and I can't see or hear anything from outside any of the windows.

I hate feeling like a pack of produce in a grocery store. This is not helped by my new tattoo.

The World Cup? Today? US playing England? I just might have to check in on that.

Everybody come and play. Throw every last care away. Let's go to the mall! Today.

It really is pretty catchy.

An unlimited credit card? No job? A city full of beautiful women I haven't banged yet?

This is going to be legen -

Wait for it.

Ughhh.

All those post-victory me-bombs may have been a bad idea.

Body. slowly. dying.... need. hangover. food. help.

The forces of evil can take a break for a couple of hours right? It is game one of the finals....

I've got beer, pizza, and a big ass TV for anyone that wants to join.

Let's go, Lakers! Cali represent!

Finally! I can be useful. I had a vision a few minutes ago. A girl with short blond hair, tied up. She looked pretty beat up, but she was alive. I saw Darla and Angelus there too. It looked like a warehouse or storage unit and I could hear cars so I think it was near a highway or intersection or something.

[ooc: Clues to Chloe's whereabouts for the JLAers]

Hello! I have no idea what I'm doing, but I think my roomie Justin has taught me enough that I can post this. My name is Bonnie and I don't know any of you (except for my roomie). I'm still trying to figure my way around Las Vegas, I managed to buy some clothes, but does anyone else have any places that I should go to? Also, anyone know a place to get some good coffee? HELP!

Whoever of you that is dumb enough to be turning the twihards, just please... stop. For all that is good and pure in this world please, stop. I shouldn't have to slay someone asking me if they're going to sparkle now and what it's like to make out with Edward Cullen.

All these slayers and still, no hint of the right one. What a pity. She'd love it here. I want my sister.

And you know, it’s really no wonder we almost went extinct. I get it now.

Last night was brilliant, right? Everyone tip top today?

I saw the bachelor and his bride off with their double-wedding blokes, so congratulations to all of them.

I'm editing together all the footage and will have it up by the end of the day on YouTube. Highlights include Jack and Sawyer's drunken rendition of "I've Got You Babe," complete with wigs, lap dances for everyone, Jaeger's excellent version of "Dont'cha" by the Pussycat Dolls, Kirk and Seamus attempting to convince all the ladies they were identical twins and getting slapped at least a dozen times, the lovely Miss Chiana offering lap dances of her own, and a good deal of bloody fun had by all. Feel free to reminisce here if you want ... if you can remember anything.

I might need to sleep for a month.

filtered; Scooby Manor

Right, I know that the big bads are in town, and really not the time for silliness - but Noa and I may have written a dramatic interpretation of Faith's capture by the dastardly and villainous Harmony. We'll be performing said interpretation in the living room in twenty minutes.

I will be undertaking the role of Harmony, while Noa will be playing Faith. Narrated by Jaeger Henson.

Oh, and it's a musical.

( To the Scooby Manor )

Training in the backyard tonight? I'm wearing the padded suit and I've got plastic fangs. C'mon, who's going to come kick my ass?

Jessica, did you buy a boat?

I may have set up an epic beer bong arena in the backyard. And while I am truly awesome at beer pong, I cannot play alone.

Anyone in? We can get a tournament going. Wednesday Night Beer Pong. It's gonna be a thing.

filtered; Scooby Manor

Evie and I made brownies of the extra special variety. Who wants some?

I'm so proud of all my girls.

You all kicked ass today on the lake. No sissy chicks in this house. It's hard to find girls who realize that the term "water sports" extends beyond sunbathing and synchronized swimming.

Pizza and a movie in the theater to recoup? I may have acquired a bootleg copy of Iron Man 2.

What the hell? Maybe Angel was right and I should have just went home like he asked me too.

I'm a college graduate. And the proud owner of a new house. And am showered in little blue boxes full of jewelry. And a six pack of beer. And I had the loudest group at graduation and I didn't even screw up my speech not once. I got a fancy dinner and a good buzz.

And I proposed to my boyfriend and he said yes. I wonder if I should divorce him before I marry him again.

Best.Day.Ever.

filtered; Scooby Manor

I bought some new toys today.

( splish splash )