multifarious ⟷ in character

Holy shit...I just got my degree and it's not...a CNA, it's a license for RN. I called the school and they swear up and down that they have completed credits for all four years. What. Happy way early birthday to me. Boom, I guess I'm done with college.

[ooc: this is in reference to her Thanksgiving wish plot item, she just hadn't gotten the degree yet because waiting periods :P so this is news to her. ]

That awkward moment when you're surfing the internet, minding your own business, and stumble across your brother doing Beyonce. No words, man, no words.

FILTERED AWAY FROM KAI

[ Posted is a photo of Lucas and Cara sitting with Santa. Lucas is screaming his poor little head off and Cara is posing like a pro with the biggest smile ever. ]

Well, one out of two isn't bad.

Still managed to pull it off.

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I guess finals went better than I thought this semester, after all. And they would've been over my shoulder when I was looking it up...and right now, we probably would be on our way out to celebrate, but I just figure this is a good way to go out with a bang and be done with school, because I can't keep


[ooc: *if she's been friendly with you at all, you can see this. She just doesn't want to announce it to the entire displaced population.]

CNA complete.

PEPPER.

Do you want to go to lunch? I need to get out of this Tower for a little while and all my friends were their friends, not mine...

((whoops, blank post is blank!))

Is this for real -
This can't be real -
There's nothing there, it's like it never even -

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.


ISAAC.
Do you need anything when I stop by, sweetie? Or are you all set up for dinner?

AVENGERS.
I'm headed to see Isaac and the kids at around 2 this afternoon if anyone would like to join me. I know the kids would love it.

AVENGERS/S.I
((pls to pretend there was a mention of this to everyone before today as well lol, lost track of time on things))
Just a reminder that dinner will be at six for whoever wanted to stop by.

JOEY.
I'm not sure if you're in the mood for a big dinner - we'd like to celebrate with you today though. We could do lunch instead?

We might want to talk about this.

We're obviously not tearing at each others throats unless Steve found out that I ate whatever was in the fridge marked with his name, but this may cause issues for us. None of us are out of the public eye now that Barnes is going to the panels, and technically he didn't kill a slew of civilians in this universe, but we should consider the fact that laws may be passed to try and get us to register ourselves. Life imitating film. And comic, in this instance.

They're gone. Just so you know. Please don't respond, just take the information for what it is and leave me alone.

Okay, everything is ready for pre-Thanksgiving. Ready to be cooked, I mean. I did some dicing tonight so we could rush into it tomorrow. The only thing is, we'll be eating a little late due to the time it takes to cook everything. I just kind of assumed that'd be okay with both of you, but tell me if I'm wrong.

I thought being kidnapped by magic and thrown into an alternate dimension would be fun. This is so boring.

I told the barista at Starbucks to put gravy on my caramel macchiato in the spirit of Thanksgiving and he almost did. I thought Pawnee was bad with fatty junk like that.

JOEY.
6AM tomorrow morning, don't be late. Bring coffee.

AVENGERS.
I'm going to be having a press conference next week, and after that everything is going to be pretty official. Which means from here on out we are representing ourselves as Avengers in the public eye. No more bar fights. I'll cut down on blowing up buildings.

DELAYED; EMPLOYEE LYDIA
We need to talk.

The bonus of not being on the municipal grid? We still have power. If anyone does not feel safe where they are right now without the power on please let me know - I can send someone to bring you to the tower. Also if anyone needs any supplies to get through this, I can send someone your way.

JOEY.
I'd like you, Allison and Isaac here.

I want to help. Let me. I know there's Avengers filters happening by now and I can't see them and I want to.

Dear Chubby, Greasy-Haired Homely Bitch in the Back of C++ Class,

I'm so done. All semester, so far, I've been politely pretending not to hear your condescending remarks from the end of my row in back. I'm sorry that you apparently think I'm not male enough and too pretty to be taking this class with you. I was under the impression that taking a class was something a person does when they're interested in the subject matter and want to learn more. I might not be a computer or IT major like you clearly are, and I might not know anything we haven't already gone over in class, but I'm here for a reason. Learning this material matters to me and it's none of your goddamn business why it matters to me. It just does.

So, that said, when I raise my hand to ask a question, it's directed at the professor, not you. Shut your fucking mouth, let him answer it, and let me learn it. Keep your shitty, holier than thou, I know EVERYTHING attitude to yourself, because if you make one more comment, one more time, passive-aggressively putting me down for not knowing computers as well as you think I should, so help me God, I will clock you so hard, you won't be able to see straight for a fucking week.

Go fuck yourself,
Cute, Skinny Girl in the Aisle Seat, aka Joey.

I've finally finished Orange is the New Black - I know, I know, Pepper you're late to the party. Looking for some recommendations for a new series to fill my very limited spare time.

FILTERED TO TONY.
By some small miracle both our schedules for this weekend are clear. We should take a mini vacation.

FILTERED TO THE TOWER LADIES/ASSOCIATES
(( aka: Lydia(s), Felicity, Sara, Alex, Natasha, Torunn, Rae, Kira, Lila, Joey (and open to Allison), also filtered to Caitlin, I probs forgot someone, poke me if I did or just reply if you think they should be able to see it ))

I think we need a girls night in - wine (or vodka if you're Natasha), ice cream, some terrible romantic comedy we'll all claim to hate but secretly love. I imagine finding a night all of us are free would be a challenge but I'm sure we can make it happen.

FILTERED TO ISAAC.
I was sorry to see your post the other day. If there's anything I can do, please let me know.

(( it's pretty close but you know the drill, pls to pretend that is actually derek and baby lucas ))

Excuse me while I die with how freaking adorable this is.

I've discovered that group projects in school are the worst idea ever. The only thing I'm learning is restraint.

Binge watching Netflix with Pops, bitches #liveoutloud #livestreameverything #onetreehill

[Complimentary Message Sent on Your Behalf. You're Welcome.]

Dear Homework,

You're severely cutting into my free time and I don't appreciate it. You're not helping me learn or reinforcing the shit I'm supposed to retain and then regurgitate on an exam to be subsequently forgotten forever. You're just taking up my time and making me tired. Stop pointlessly existing; be useful to my learning process or just fuck right on off, okay?

No Love,
Joey