| E-mail to Spencer |
[Sep. 10th, 2009|02:04 am] |
I've tried to stay away from coming directly to your cabin but you turn tail and run whenever you see me coming. I'm not going to bite you or something you know. I just would like to talk to you. I'm sorry for digging up your e-mail through the log system but I thought it would be the easiest way to contact you since you've been avoiding me face to face after I approached you the other day. |
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| Random Scenes! |
[Sep. 6th, 2009|10:26 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | adam lime, alexandrea chalker, anke lindberg, benedict stevens, benji cross, brooke abernathy, cai ansley, charles french, christine bright, dean riley, denver michaels, elle mann, elle shipman, fatima rashid, fynn starkville, geneva kingsley, henry quinn, jackie anders, keelie kamitsi, marcus wright, naomi hoffman, nicholas lannister, olivia dorn, patrick chalker, samantha kendrick, sarah levine, spence cash, stephanie kalchert, ted graham, tommy hamilton, tyler bourdain, tyler ridley | ] |
OOC: Random scenes have been assigned in the comments below. Feel free to start playing! |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2009|05:39 pm] |
Who: Samantha and OPEN
What: Hanging out
Where: At the ranch
When: Tuesday early eve
Rating: PG-13
Status: Closed
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[May. 28th, 2009|07:45 pm] |
Who: Fynn & Open
What: Eating, as usual
Where: Illuminations diner
Time: Evening.
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( Cheeseburger in paradise ) |
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[Mar. 11th, 2009|03:48 pm] |
Who: Fynn & Ryann
Where: On the Beach in Ko Kood
Rating: PG+ for now
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The beaches in Florida were pretty, sure. But the beaches in Ko Kood were a completely different caliber. The water was clearer and many different ranges of blue and blue-green shades. And there were more palm trees around too. Fynn and Ryann managed to snag the same day off but instead of their usual adventuring, shopping and dining, they were spending a much-needed break on the beach. They had a large blanket spread out for both of them with their sandals holding it down and a bag of necessities.
They'd spent a good amount of time just lying around and turning over every so often to keep from getting burnt - Fynn was pretty prone to that if he wasn't careful after all. Eventually they'd decided a tiny adventure was in order. They'd collected their things and he'd rolled up and tied the blanket to his backpack and they'd gone on a little hike that had taken them to the Klong Chao Waterfalls area. Of course they couldn't leave there without going for a swim after sitting in the sun for a few hours, though now could they? |
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[Mar. 7th, 2009|07:06 pm] |
Who: Fynn and Open
Where: Illuminations Diner
When: Evening
Rating: G+
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Fynn finished later than expected on account of paperwork he'd forgotten to fill out and had stayed late to finish. He was going to go back to the cabin and get changed before searching for food but his stomach would have none of that, so Fynn wound up sitting on a stool at the Illuminations Diner in his uniform looking over a menu.
He was wrapped up in thought too. Mostly, he worked and hung out with Ryann and that was awesome. He would be perfectly content to do nothing more than that forever. But he fivure he should probably attempt to be more social around the ship on a regular basis. Now if he could just figure out what he wanted to eat... |
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[Oct. 11th, 2008|02:31 am] |
Who: Fynn & Ryann
Where: Ryann's Cabin
When: Late afternoon
Rating: TBD
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It had been about a week since Fynn had caused a fight with Ryann over refusing to tell her something in his past. He'd come out of the shower and spotted her on the bed leafing through a photo album that he kept with him in his bottom drawer. It also happened to have a clipping about the accident from his seventeenth birthday. It was not a topic he spoke about to anyone. Sure he told everyone who asked the generic version in order to explain the scars on his back, but that was about it. He just didn't speak about it.
And now Ryann wasn't speaking to him because of it. Did he feel immature about it? Sure, but that didn't mean he wanted to talk about it. Not only was it probably one of the most traumatizing moments of his life, it was pretty much the single moment of his life he was most ashamed of. And he'd spent a week trying to decide if he had it in him to push all that aside and give in and tell Ryann the story he'd kept to himself since the day he moved out of his foster parents' house.
And now he was nervously knocking on Ryann's door. |
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[Aug. 25th, 2008|09:02 pm] |
Who: The double N's! aka Ryann and Fynn
What: Seeing each other!
When: Late Evening on Monday
Where: Fynn's cabin to start
Rating: Umm....I don't yet
( Reunited and it feels so goooood. ) |
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| Signed, Sealed, Delivered, I'm Yours |
[Aug. 17th, 2008|12:06 am] |
Who: Ryann & Fynn
Where: Sunset & Freedom Via Phones
When: Late night in Italy on the 16th.
Rating: PG?
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Fynn was fairly proud of himself. It wasa bitch to actually find some good apple cider - a brand he was sure Ryann liked at that - during their Florence/Pisa stop. And not only that but it took some work to get the information for how, exactly, he could send them to her so that when her boat docked on the 17th in Adelaide, Australia, it would be available for her to pick up. Here's to hoping she'd be able to get off the boat to get to it.
He realized late at night on the 16th that he'd forgotten to e-mail her to tell her he'd sent her a package. So now he was incurring some substantial long distance charges to call and tell her. Oh, and also because he wanted to hear her voice. He'd dialed her number and then waited as it started ringing. |
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[Aug. 3rd, 2008|08:27 pm] |
Who: Fynn Starkville & Open
Where: At the Sunset bar/club/whatever
When: Night time
Rating: TBD
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At first, Fynn had attempted to check out the lounge and the singer after he'd finished work. But the singer wasn't Ryann and he'd left and gone to the night club area even though he wasn't particularly fond of nightclubs. He figured a loud place with alcohol would be distracting and was better than sitting in his room and trying to find ways to pass the time.
So there Fynn was, standing at the bar, taking his time with a beer. The music wasn't too horrible, but it was definitely louder than it really needed to be. He picked up his beer and turned around, leaning his elbow on the bar as he looked around at the passengers, and some of the ship's other employees as well. |
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