Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Artemis Young and her new pet Porkchop
Where: Scarlet Oak Animal Shelter.
When: Sunday, June 21st / 2009 [Afternoon]

( Bringing Home Porkchop... )

Who: Remy and Torque
When: 5PM-ish
Where: Torque's Apartment

After her enlightening talk with Lia, Remy knew exactly what she had to do. Even if she really, really didn't want to do it. It must be done and besides, Mati wouldn't let her hear the end of it. Always with his deep voice in her head going on about morals and apologies and what she said was wrong. She knew that, stupid cat. That's why she was going to force herself to go over and apologize, maybe explain herself a little.

"Of course it's fucking raining." she mumbled as she walked to her car, her glasses catching little drops of rain on them. Sitting in her car she stalled, checking and rechecking everything before letting it rumble to life. The drive wasn't long and she suddenly hated the size of Scarlet Oak again and the fact that she was even here.

It took her a couple tries to finally get out of the car and up to his door. Always turning back when she got to a certain point. Standing outside the door of his place, she let her hand hover over the door before walking away one last time. Could he hear her? 'Now who's the coward? Just fucking do it already.' She thought to herself, a sort of mental slap to stop being such an idiot. Remy raised her hand confidently, let out one sigh and knocked.

Who: Logan, OTA
Where: Anywhere But Here
When: Evening, around 8


Logan, once more dressed in his blackest, angriest clothing of leather and spikes, entered the small bar looking tired and grumpy. He was still moving with a slight limp, something Justin had promised would go away soon, but sat quickly at the bar so that it wasn't noticeable. He'd forgone his mind numbing pills and leaned across the bar, taking out a picture of Oscar and showing it. "You seen this guy?" he asked, scowling. The bartender looked at it and shook his head, and his mind said the same thing. Logan slumped into the barstool, wondering where the man could have gotten to. He was really getting worried about him.

Ordering a beer - after all, he didn't have any meds in his system and had reaffirmed Oscar wasn't around to get on him about drinking again -, Logan leaned against the bar and rubbed his forehead, trying to think of where Oscar would go if his heard hadn't taken him back.

Who: Chloe and Austin
When: 3:30ish
Where: Dog Ink

After meeting with Coby, Austin returned to work. He had a 3:30 appointment and wanted to make sure he was there in plenty of time to st up. He was always on time and making sure his instruments were ready.

As he readied everything, his mind turned to his daughter. He missed her terribly. He had spoken to her on the way back to work and she had asked him when he was going to come get her. It nearly broke his heart because he never wanted her to be upset. He was very anxious to return home and get her. He had asked his mother to bring her to him but she wouldn't, so he would have to talk with Ren to arrange a couple of days to go get her.

Who: Email to Myra, Jessalyn, Claire, and Katie
When: Mid afternoon
Where: Email!
Subject: Shopping Trip?
Body:

Hey guys,

Mixed feeling on the party invitation aside, Lily's organizing a shopping trip on Monday for dresses. So far Bunny's definitely going, I think Freddie as well. I'm not sure on Tilly. Would any of you like to come?

-Charlie

Who: Coby and Brian
Where: Coby's townhouse
When: 11am, after meeting Chloe
Warning: Language

( I don't know how to break the bottle I'm in. )

Who: Bonnie and Endellion (NPC familiar), open to Byrnes!
Where: Byrne Manor von Shitstorm. Or, you know, that normal looking house on the hill.
When: Early afternoon

Bonnie was in no mood to go out and put up with the yucky weather. She did not like getting rained on, even the weak sprinkly rain. It was an annoyance, and an inconvenience. And now that Endy went with her wherever she went, the last thing she wanted was her cute little familiar smelling like wet dog.

"You think wet human smells so much better? You're wrong, little girl," the fennec fox piped in with. Bonnie grinned. The scene was probably comical. The early afternoon news break was showing the protesters at Camelot. Endellion was perched on the couch, and Bonnie was on the floor in front of her. Painting her nails.

No, not her own. Endellion's. Pink, no less. It was debatable what was worse - that Bonnie was actually doing this, or that Endy had actually asked her to. Oh well.

"I wish it weren't raining. I'd go set fire to some protesting signs and watch them all piss themselves. Self-righteous Protesters are all about fire and brimstone, but when you actually bring a little of that fire into things, they're always the first to puss out." Bonnie shook her head. Such a shame.

Who: Tessa Rogers and Torque Shriver
When: 1pm
Where: The Red Dragon Dojo
What: Lessons for Patience!



( She'd always been the passionate type, go with whatever sounded best at the moment. This was supposed keep her calm, help her find her focus; Troy always said she needed to practice that. )