Mystic Pandemonium Logs

One of the perks of being a slight male with fine features was that Arsine had great experience passing as a female, something that came in handy often when hiding in a crowd, avoiding Ganimard and Holmes, as well as hiding most of what he had stolen under the voluminous skirts women of his time employed.

Finding himself apparently over a century into the future, Arsine was even more eager to indulge in this past time, adjusting to the new fashions and trappings. It was...odd, to see so many bare legs and torso's...not that Arsine was complaining...much.

He leaned against a wall, waiting for Robin to arrive at their pre-arrange meeting point, taking a long drag from the cigerette he had purchased from a kid on the street corner (and when had they started requiring ID for tobacco?!). He flicked the ash off the end, examining he nails for a moment, realizing he would need to find someone to manicure them after the last job.

He pushed his long black hair over his shoulder before taking another drag, savoring the taste of the flavored tobacco.

"I'm bored," Enigma said, flopping on her husband's chest, the skirt of her tiny black lace dress sliding up. She huffed, rolling over, her long red curls now covering Miles' face. "You really should entertain me, not lie here and read...or whatever you were doing."

She shifted, turning to pout at him. "Do something."

Who: Ianto and Jack
When: Now
Where: Mystic Grill
What: Night out
Rating: TBD
Status: Ongoing and Closed

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( The married couple having their night out )

Who: Scorpius and Chris
When: Backdated, after the Halloween party
Where: Hotel room
What: Releasing some energy after a fun party
Rating: TBD, but likely quite High

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( Make some magic )

Who: Klaus and Willow
When: Now
Where: Their house
What: Dinner
Rating: TBD
Status: Ongoing and Closed

( Painting her Spirit )

"OLLIE, I'M HUNGRY!" E yelled across the apartment, wiggling on the bed. It hadn't been that difficult to adjust to life chained to Oliver's bed. She had a hot guy to share it with, the chain and cuff were padded and gave her enough slack to move around a bit. "And thirsty!"

She turned a page in her magazine, ooing over a new pair of shoes, making the page to steal them later when Ollie finally trusted her enough to let her out. She looked out towards the window, blinking at the crow watching her before she smirked. "Like what ya see?" she asked the bird. She hadn't bothered to get dressed yet and it DID look like the bird was eyeing her breasts.

Who: Damon Salvatore, Effie Nashton and Emigma
What: Lingerie shopping
Where: Starting at the Boarding House
When: Backdated to net post
Rating: TBD
Status: Closed

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(Note: Just tag in with your character if you want and see what chaos you get!)

E smirked as she leaned over the bar, grabbing her shot glass, giving her hips a teasing wiggle at the guys she knew was looking at her, before she downed the drink, ordering another from Chris as she turned to look at the club.

The music was loud, just this side of burying conversations, and money was flowing quite well both at the bar and at the stage. Teens (who shouldn't have been in there, but it wasn't like E or Damien really gave a damn) were on the dance floor to the left, their bodies entwining in a clothed display of sex and power, while horny old men lined up to chat with some of the strippers who were walking the floor, enticing men into private shows.

She hummed to the music, pulling her hair up a touch to cool off her neck from the heat of too many bodies on one place, grinning as Chris placed another drink on the bar. She picked it up, looking around for either her best friends, her boyfriend, her 'owner' or even her sister.

Who: Scorpius Malfoy and Chris Halliwell
When: Tonight
Where: Temptations club
What: Magic, making friends, and wild sexy fun
Rating: High

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( Wand in your pants or just happy to see me? )

Who: Miles Slade, Enigma and Effie
What: It's dinnertime
Where: The Boarding House
When: Now
Rating: High
Status: Closed

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Effie was laying on Damon's bed, her cloths having been changed to a pure, white lace dress, her hair spread around her in a halo. Enigma had even gone so far as to wrap the girls' hands around a rose, laying out her body for a wake.

The bite marks left by Miles and Enigma were dark against her death pale skin, blood still dotting the edges from the pair draining the last little drop of blood from her body.

Effie bounced up the stairs, her tiny jean cut offs showing off her long, tan legs as she bounced into Damon's room, carrying a mug of warmed blood Stefan helped her prepare. She set it down on Damon's night stand before smiling at him, toying with the hem of her long Hello Kitty tank top.

"So...I'm here!" She said, smiling at him, blushing slightly over the fact she was in his bedroom.

E stared at the glittering diamonds before raising her cane and giving it a spin, smashing the glass case. She hummed to herself as a gloved hand reached into the broken shards, sorting through them to pick up the expensive necklaces and bracelets, barely looking at them as she stuffed them into the pouch at her hip, moving on to the case of rubies and smashing the glass on that case.

Damien had skills and a bit of funds to support the club, but they still needed to eat, and until Temptations took off...well, diamonds still held currency, even in this world. As did rubies and pearls and gold...the emeralds she was keeping for herself..they were green after all.

She started dancing around to the music into her head as she filled her pouch with ill gotten goods, her leather clad hips swaying as she examined a pair of earrings in the mirror.

Who: Miles and Effie
What: It's dinner time
When: Now
Where: Around Mystic Falls
Rating: With these two? HIGH. Will include violence also
Status: Closed

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Matt sighed as he looked up at the sky above him, the stars twinkling brightly in the clear summer night. He was half through the season and still had no idea where he future lay. Traveling with Rebekah had been incredible, but he knew, in his heart that for every she showed him...that wasn't him. Every place they went didn't feel like home.

Maybe Mystic Falls was all he needed, even if it did seem to reek of failure to stay, to exist only in the small town. He had wanted so desperately for most of his life to get out, to run from it...but for what? What would he be running to?

Giving himself a wry smile he locked the door of the shop as he started down the sidewalk, nodding to those who were still out on this late night. Ever since the Grill had been taken over by zombies he had needed to find temporary employment elsewhere, and the mechanics shop had seemed an easy choice.

He had no idea how much he was going to come to regret that choice...

( Death Becomes Him )

Who: Jack Harkness and the Doctor
What: Talking
When: Backdated to net post
Where: The TARDIS
Rating: Low
Status: Closed

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Who: Damon Salvatore and Enigma _enigma
What: Mind games
When: Backdated to net post
Where: Damon is in the Boarding House, Emigma is in her place.
Rating: High
Status: Closed

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Who: Damien and Enigma
When: After his fun with Damon
Where: Temptations nightclub
What: Killing zombies
Rating: TBD

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( Paths of destruction, laying waste to the unwanted dead.. )

Who: Damien and AU!Damon
When: Afternoon
Where: Damon's place
What: Sex
Rating: High

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( Living in sin, such sweet raptures.. )

E was curled up on the couch, reading a book with the TV talking in the background. She shifted, her tiny shorts sliding up her legs as she glanced at the clock, waiting for this new Damon to show up. She seemed to be working her way through the men of Mystic Falls at her usual pace, each one attempting to be a replacement for the heartache her father had left her with.

So far, she had two decent candidates to pursue, Damien Thorn, her drop dead gorgous business partner, and one of the Salvatore's...provided she could pry them away from their partners.

She smirked to herself, remembering her night with Damon, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. Hopefully this one would prove as...satisfying.