MarinaNova Asylum

[Someone's standing on a roof. Like. The tippy-top of a pointy roof no one should ever be able to get onto, let alone stand on without wavering.

But, hey, since he hasn't been actively reaching out to people lately, he figures he might as well do so like this. Munching away on a Sea-Salt Ice Cream bar, Axel flicks on his communicator and shows off the heights by leaning over to stare at the ground below. Very, very far below.]

'kay. First, nice weather we're having. Next, I'm gonna need some judges here.

[Axel cracks his neck and then pulls the now clean ice cream stick out of his mouth to carelessly toss over the edge. Look out belooooow.]

I'm gonna jump, and you're gonna have to judge my dismount.

Volunteers?

( Closed to Duo Maxwell, set after Baseball Practice )

( tl;dr, in which Tony hates feelings )

[The feed turns on to Caroline standing in Quatro Park in Sector four. She holding up a uniform that she had made before she nods with approval. Smiling brightly, she addresses the camera finally.]

Hi, some of you might know me, I'm Caroline Forbes. And as of today, me and Elena Gilbert are restarting Marina Academy's cheer squad. [It was a not so hostile take-over They kinda hijacked it, sweetly.] We'll be having tryouts in a week and anyone's welcome! Don't worry if you don't have experience, I'm going to be holding a workshop of sorts every day this week at 5 PM in Quatro Park. Starting tomorrow, I'll be here to teach anyone who's interested in learning Cheer 101.

[She smiles again, this is her wheel house, she thrives on this.] So sign up here, let me know if you're interested. And I'll be hanging around the park for the next hour if anyone wants to stop by.

Good morning, inmates.

Today is day [ 187 ] of the first generation. The weather scheduled for today is [ warm with scattered showers throughout the day ]. We apologize for this inconvenience and have provided you with indoor entertainment as compensation. For this day only, the museum will host an exhibit on [ indoors entertainment based off strategy, skill and chance ]. Please take this opportunity to further your education.

Today also marks the beginning of our [ motivational program ]. Your progress have been deemed promising enough for you to be suspectible to this type of encouragement. Please take these words to heart.

[ When one door closes another opens, but often we look so long at
the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us. ]

Requested item for [ Eric Northman ] is now available for pick-up at the Kiosk.

Have a nice day and good luck with your continued rehabilitation.

(OOC: Kiosk requests will be handled by Conscienti unless otherwise requested! The museum is hosting an exhibition on board- and card-games from all over the multi-verse, complete with suitable items in the gift shop! Enjoy! )

( Action 1 | Closed )

[ Voice | Open ]

Hey, just a heads-up: My broke-ass headset's not translating anything today as part of some bullshit punishment for defending myself against a bunch of giant wasps. So if you don't speak English, Japanese, Urdu, Pashto, Farsi, Tagalog, or Lojban, don't bother trying to get in touch with me until tomorrow.

[ There's not very much to do when you live in the future. ]

Second, I made a bunch of cookies. Another punishment thing. I've planted them in random locations around the dome. Good luck.

[ They can be found basically anywhere: In the pockets of clothes in The Row, in drawers in empty apartments, on the learning modules in the Education Center. If you can think of a completely ridiculous location, there is a cookie there.

They taste awful. There's a reason he made them available for general consumption instead of just giving them to his housemates. ]

( Action 2 | Closed )

Eric had collected his item from the kiosk early in the morning then gone to bed like every good vampire should. The last thing he wanted tonight was a case of the bleeds. Eric had too much time on his hands even with the bar, as a result he had been doing research on a 'proper' courtship. This would have been all well and good except that the materials he was 'researching' from happened to be Sookie's stash of Harlequin romance novels. He read as quickly as he did everything else so he'd devoured the collection in a short amount of time. He wasn't entirely certain if he were more confused now or less because in the novels, women were often treated by men in precisely the manner Sookie said she didn't want to be treated. If he ignored those bits though, he thought he had a fairly good game plan.

The island afforded them a kind of privacy that they'd be unlikely to attain anywhere else in the dome plus the view was astounding. It was also something that Eric could do for her that very few others could. Once dusk had fallen, he made short work of setting up a picnic in the midst of the gardens. He'd spread a blanket on the grass, piled throw pillows of various sizes about and collected a variety of foods, plus a bottle of wine. He'd even procured candles for the occasion; these were lit and placed around the immediate area of their picnic. A portable music player loaded with Jazz and a sound dock took care of ambient noise for him. Once all of that was done, he left Sookie a note requesting she dress comfortably but in something that made her feel pretty. He would pick her up at eight in the evening.

He thinks for it to truly be romance novel worthy he will need a pile of fur blankets and a great deal of snow, but he's done that for Sookie at least in their minds the sex was on fur blankets under falling snow. They were both quite drunk on each other's blood. There's a thought. Maybe all romance novels are written while drunk on blood. It would explain a great deal.

[Fashioned with some unique outfit, Kurt finally feels its okay to be seen on camera. After having a talk with his roomie Quinn, and gathering his thoughts on a set of notecards. He has a few things to say, not many he promises.]

So I hear there is a Glee club around here? If you're a member of the Glee club I would like to meet you.

[PRIVATE VIDEO TO QUINN FABRAY]

So do we have cheerios uniforms around here as well? What music is the Glee Club looking at?

[There are things he needs to know.]