Just as you approach the darkest point in your life, you mysteriously receive a one way ticket with the promise of a better life. However, once you've redeemed your ticket, there is no turning back. Some find comfort in their new home, while others are desperate to leave. A revolution is in the works, what side will you take?

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February 6th, 2019


[info]itsottertime
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[info]itsottertime
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[Private to Friends]
Is it just me.... or are there like a lot of creepy af people around lately?

Did you guys hear that shit about the blood rain? wtf? Some guy brought a building with him (which admittedly is kinda cool tbh). There's a weirdo talking about Skittles or something. I mean wuuuuuut?

ngl... I'm kinda freaked. Do I have to leave my bed this morning?


[Private to Dads]
Hey uhm... do you think it's safe to leave the house?

[info]bad_narrator
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[info]bad_narrator
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Great, angels in law enforcement, that's just what we need. First raining blood and now this. Jesus.

Hey I'm curious. So I know there's other people like me that don't really have magic and stuff where we come from. So like, getting here and finding out this is all real is a fucking trip, right? But people who did have magic, this is like, at least you have one foot on the ground when you get here, right? It might be different, but you can figure it out. I'm just curious, what would you all have done if it was the other way around? If you got here and there was no magic at all?

[info]goodviberations
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[info]goodviberations
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Oh, frack.

So, this is Brightford right? Yeah. Sorry about manifesting that building outta nowhere like that. If I'd known I'd be bringing Star Labs with me I'd have shrunk it down a bit.

Looks like I'm trapped here. Ugh. Well.

My name's Cisco, and this definitely isn't Central City.

What is this place? Where are we? Earth-1? Earth-2? Oh God, please don't let it be Earth-X. Though it can't be, there's nothing on fire and there's no evil guys running around in masks.

Please tell me there's a Big Belly Burger here. I'm starved.

[info]dancingicegod
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[info]dancingicegod
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Oops. I lost my log in information. Seems to be fixed again!

Let's play a game, da? Let's see...


Even though I know my answers to these questions, I am curious to know everyone here. So. Humor me!

1) Who is your best friend? Are they here in Preya?
2) If you could be anyone in Preya, who would you be and why?
3) An easy one! What's your favorite food? New or from home
4) If you could kiss anyone here, who would you kiss? It is almost Valentine's Day, after all.
5) What's your favorite color and why?

Do you have any questions for me? I am bored and can't sleep.

[info]notdisowned
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[info]notdisowned
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[Private to Remus take two XD]
I was wondering if you had plans for dinner on the evening of the 14th. And if not, then I would be most pleased if you could join me for dinner if it's to your liking.

There now that that's over with

I'm going to be heading to Ravenmoore tonight to continue to research the conundrum of the Wolfsbane potion and its side effects on you. I'll figure it out even if it takes me all night. We haven't got much time left.


[Private to the Owner of the Ravenmoore Athenaeum (Yves)]
Good evening.

I am currently on my way to the library as we speak, and I was wondering if I could ask for your assistance on a matter. I have been researching a potion called Wolfsbane. In the time where I come from, Wolfsbane has not been invented yet. However, as I understand it, it is eventually discovered and even taught how to brew in potions class. I attempted to brew a Wolfsbane potion I discovered in a book, but the side effects were terrible and thus unsuitable to be administered once again. I was wondering if you could assist me in finding more information about this potion, perhaps under another name and if you could guide me as to how your cataloging system works.

I would most appreciate it.

R.A.B.

[info]hybridvamp
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[info]hybridvamp
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James Moriarty, BCC: Natasha Romanoff


[info]hybridvamp
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Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy.

I would have thought that you might recall from your misadventures last All Hallows just how sensitive a vampire's nose cam be. Especially when blood is concerned. I do hope your injury was not too serious. Painful, but not too serious.

I can even understand the why of it all to some extent. You did not get your phone call - even if the denial was because you were going to be petty with it - and so chose to turn off Ravenmoore's phones for an hour or so. There is a certain symmetry to the entire thing. Even more symmetry to your receiving your punishment right there on the scene. And the blood rain? The vampire version of manna from Heaven? Not within your capabilities, so I must attribute that to your new minion, whose scent I now also have.

What keeps me from dismissing the entire affair as youthful hijinks is the problem of a missing security guard. Could be you responsible. Could be said new minion acted to gain your approval and you had nothing to do with it. Were I in your shoes, and given the appearance of a new force to be reckoned with on the Ravenmoore Police Department Day Shift, I might be inclined to confessions of things done lest I be also blamed for things not done. You can't lie to me. I would wager you would also be unable to lie to the archangel. I would certainly suggest not trying to. I have heard confessions are good for the soul.