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Bak ([info]punching_bag) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2013-04-01 11:48:00

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Entry tags::mingle, aidan reilly, aradia megido, artemis crock, asami sato, bak chang, calliope-caliborn, dawn summers, derek morgan, dick grayson (all-star), elena gilbert, euphemia li britannia, hei, helix wamtani, jean-luc picard, kitty pryde (aoa), kitty pryde (evolution), klara guildsen, lacus clyne, penelope garcia, piter de vries, rebecca crane, richie foley, roxy lalonde, sam winchester, sougo okita, spencer reid, spike, tear grants, terry mcginnis, xander harris, yuuki kuran, yuuri shibuya, yvaine, zero kiryuu

Mingle: Event Kick-Off
[ It was mid-morning. The sky was clear and it was a (not so) very blustery day. It was cool but it was always cool. It was neither too warm nor too hot.

Lukewarm.

And that was just how Bak preferred it. Especially since he had in hand his very important, extra special concoction of wonderful forgetfulness on hand! Bak could stand teasing, but even this was getting ridiculous.

Hefting the bag a little higher so it fit snug into the crook between elbow and shoulder, he stepped off into wild world of Marinanova and promptly had to grab onto his hat.

Opps. He always forgot about that step down.

Taking another step, he nearly tripped again, this time on a rock. Frowning, Bak starred at the offending piece of debris and then he kicked it.

And yelped.

And then held his foot, dropping his bag in a near blinding rush of ”Eeeek!” as he dived for the paper bag, watching as with a POOF half of the contents disappeared into the wind, leaving him sneezing and dazed on the ground wondering what the heck had just happened. Clearly, his own formula had been getting the best of him. It happens when one sneaky scientist messes with the formula and Bak spent the better part of the morning putting the final touches of the mixture together.

Heightened emotions indeed.

Bak will rue this day assuming he survived it. ]


((ooc: Consider this post an open mingle and the start of the Marina Feelings Roulette Event! Creating your own posts is, as always, highly encouraged. And, unless you got an extra hefty dose of it right off the bat (re: by being in proximity to Bak when it happened) feelings should gradually start to go haywire later in the day with strongest feelings in the afternoon and tapering off again as evening descends. For more info on the details, please go here. Have fun!))



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[info]matter
2013-04-04 03:47 pm UTC (link)
[ elena is on her way to... the library, she guesses. she hadn't thought on a destination when she left her apartment today, and has taken her time during her walk about the dome, ending up in spontaneous places. (her six-bedroom apartment that housed one less occupant as of yesterday. she'd thought of clearing out jenna's room, standing in the doorway that morning...

the grief she feels tightens in her chest, her throat as she swallows, but it's not a new feeling, and one she has learned to temper.)

she acknowledges piter with a glance and a lackluster and distracted smile (if it can even be called that) as they pass each other and naturally lock eyes - but then she pauses in her next step, pivots back around.
] Uhm, excuse me. You were in Dr. Reid's class. [ it's more of a statement than a question. ]

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[info]blue_eyed
2013-04-04 06:14 pm UTC (link)
[ her listless, dismal manner is in some small way apparent to piter, capable of discerning these things as he is, but it hardly concerns him. though he does allow her to stop him, he doesn't put forth the effort to return her smile, and when he speaks, there is a faint but haughty air of impatience to it. ]

Correct. I've not yet missed a class. [ he came in late once because he was committing a murder, but it doesn't technically count as an absence. in any case, elena's face is familiar to him; he can recognize the vast majority of the class's other attendees at a glance, but rarely speaks to them. he could probably stand to be a more sociable classmate. ]

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[info]matter
2013-04-04 10:28 pm UTC (link)
[ elena's missed three, proving marina is not much different from her life in mystic falls. /wry inside joke thought. she smiles a little bit better at piter's comment, offering some quiet amusement over his attendance record mention. her expression sobers; she knows it's an odd question, but it's also one elena's been wondering of everyone in general since the class met last. ] Can I ask why you took the class?

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[info]blue_eyed
2013-04-04 10:54 pm UTC (link)
The good doctor's profession has interested me since I first learned of it. [ that is a way better answer than "i'm a serial killer and i think it's hilarious." good save, piter. good save. it is the truth in a way, too— he feels it his duty to know what it is that reid concerns himself with, how the man might be trying to profile him. ]

And, of course, the irony of a criminology class held in a prison is not lost on me.

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[info]matter
2013-04-04 11:18 pm UTC (link)
[ it's also better than elena's answer, which if she were 100% honest would be "i date serial-killing vampires and thought since i was in prison i'd learn a thing or two" so there's that. which is partially why she stopped piter to ask in the first place: because this is prison, so she understands why reid would want to address the obvious, and she understands the obvious reason why people might want to attend.

her eyes raise at the mention of the irony. it's not lost on elena either, but:
] Is it really ironic if we're not all serial killers? [ or belong here at all, is what she's getting at. ]

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[info]blue_eyed
2013-04-07 11:48 pm UTC (link)
We may not all be killers, but malevolence lurks in unlikely places. [ a wry smile begins to creep onto his face. ] Perhaps you would know that if you did not practice truancy.

[ of course he has noticed, though it didn't matter to him until now; before classes start, he tends to occupy himself with a quick inventory of those attending, figuring out who is a regular, who came in on a whim, who has disappeared. ] Though I'll not hesitate to say that the punishment rarely fits the crime, in this place— incarceration itself included.

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