Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Mason and Jameson.
Where: The police station; the break room.
When: Mid-afternoon.

( It wasn’t often they caught sight of an undercover cop in here. )

DATE: Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

BIRTHDAYS: Charlene

WEATHER: It’s a beautiful and sunny fall day!

EVENTS: Spirit week continues at SOHS. It’s flashback day! Today students and staff are encouraged to pick a decade/time period… and go crazy. Beyond the usual costuming, different corridors and classrooms have been decorated by the student council to reflect different decades. Watch out for the tie-dye hallway, it’s kind of trippy.

Additionally, SOHS won their first hockey game of the season last night! Yay!

Who: Nick and Erin
When: Lunch
Where: UofM Hospital

To tell the honest to God truth, Erin had been a little pissy ever since there had been rumors of the actual corpse of an angel in town, and she hadn't been allowed to see it. She'd been called at home and told to go to a different morgue that day, because the government had taken that case over. It was probably a pretty morbid thing to be annoyed over, but as depressing as things had been lately, that really would have been interesting. Her mood was steadily picking up, however. Enough so that the last few days or so she'd been going to the cafeteria for lunch, as opposed to just eating in the morgue (which had a tendency to squick out a lot of the hospital staff).

Honestly, Erin found it easier to eat in the morgue. Every time she ventured into the cafeteria she could guarantee that there'd be at least one person who knew her on sight who would give her the 'oh God, oh God, please tell me she washed her hands' look. She walked into the cafeteria and people tended to give her a wide berth, as if they expected her to reek of death. Sometimes this wasn't a problem. But today, the cafeteria was crowded, and she was having trouble finding an empty table. She was just about to take her tray back to the morgue, when she realized Dr. Bryant was sitting alone. She didn't know him very well, though they'd certainly talked a couple of times. Maybe he wouldn't mind the company. She headed over, standing a healthy distance away in case he was one of the people who found her to be particularly icky. "Hey, are you opposed to company? Everywhere else is full."

Who: Bunny and OPEN!
When: Morning, before first period
Where: SOHS

To be honest, Bunny probably took this whole spirit week thing a little too seriously.

To be fair! She was the sort of person who dressed up any given day just because she felt like it. Everyone who knew her well that on the few days of the year where dressing up was encouraged? She kind of went all out. Once the fliers had been sent home about the upcoming theme-days, Bunny had blown all the money she'd saved over the summer - including a considerable sum of birthday money - on clothes. The majority of the budget had gone into flashback day.

Steampunk counted as an era, right? It did now! Even if she couldn't help the tics, Bunny couldn't help but feel like a total rockstar as she walked down the hall to her locker. She practiced her best runway walk (courtesy of countless hours of watching America's Next Top Model), and not a single fuck was given that day.

Yes, it had been the worst summer ever. No, she still wasn't over the majority of it. But today? Today was a good day.