ic notes and random gab

Krissy Chambers

Heard you're getting the motorcycle soon. Want me to do some of the protective charms on it like I did for Natasha and Selene? Also, have you decided one way or another about adding on the flight spells?


Natasha Romanoff

I put together a couple of working prototypes of the backpack wings I mentioned before. Selene pronounced them as functional enough for limited distribution if you'd like to give them a try.


Sir Lohengrin

I had started on a set of enchanted armor for Lirael similar to what I made for Lucy Pevensie. Unfortunately, Lirael seems to have left Preya. If you know of a woman warrior who could use such armor, I would appreciate it if you would ask her to get in touch with me as only final fitting still needs to be done.

Also, I have a mare in my stables, smart and sure-footed, who could use a new home. She is well-trained to saddle and hackamore, as I prefer not to use a bitted bridle. Since she is lightly built, I thought she would make some lady a good palfry if you know of one with a gentle hand who desires a horse of her own.

My thanks in advance for your help.


Richard Summerby

Good Morning Preya!

Look at how intact this place still is. Look at how alive you all are. The last time I saw some of you, you were just piles of ash. Gotta say, I'm torn on which was the better look for you, Pompeii-chic is just so in right now. Or it will be. Some of you should definitely stop by if you want to get on the trend before everybody else.

You should have seen the look on big brother's face when he realized I was real. I don't think he'll be able to sleep for a week, not that he sleeps. But don't worry about him, Mikey will be fine. As much of a dump as his place is, he's got nice big closets. I threw him into the nicest one while he rides out his little fit in peace. I even introduced him to a few new show tunes and got him a bib to catch some of that drool. I'm taking great care of him, he should be fine in a few days.

I'm still tickled that he's playing cops and robbers, by the way. A+ to the RPD for putting a badge on the biggest, bluntest tool in the shed. Like using a nuke instead of a hammer, but I guess when you're driving nails into your own coffin it doesn't really matter, does it?

Also, you wouldn't believe what is in Mikey's phone. He's been consorting with demons! Dead ones. Can you believe that? For shame! Next thing you know he'll be wearing flannel and start trying to talk like he's gargling rocks to make his voice deeper. But don't worry, I know exactly how to help shield my poor, impressionable big bro from such negative influences.

It appears as if I am yet unaffected by whatever is going around Preya as of late. Please, if you require any assistance whatsoever, I'd be happy to help. My name is Jem Carstairs for those of you who may have left and returned and do not remember. I hope everyone is well.


Is it terrible that I would have liked Tessa or Will to have appeared here for me?

[a journal entry written by two versions of the same person. Old Dumbledore is in Bold typeface and Young Dumbledore is in Italics.]

Is this the network you were telling me about?

Fascinating, isn't it? It appears that you can communicate instantly with a great number of individuals or with a specific one or two. Do you like it? Is there anything like this in the future?

Ah... it is a most interesting idea indeed. Quite handy. I do believe the Muggles are working on something of this nature. Did you say that I may be able to communicate with others from your future?

Truly exquisite. I'm almost jealous I didn't think of it myself. Oh yes! How terribly rude of me. Everyone... please meet Albus Dumbledore. Well, my future self, I presume. Fabulous beard if I may say so myself. They weren't wrong about that. Say... how old are you these days?

It took many a year to grow out this beard, but I must say that it is one of the greatest accomplishments of my life. As for my age, well... I am terribly old, I must admit. One hundred and.... fifteen, is it? Well in any event, it is the year 1997! Imagine that, young Albus.

Remarkable. I am truly glad to see you so well, Albus. Feel free to use my journal for your purposes. I am quite sure there are many here who had a great deal to say to you.

I am glad to see you as well, Albus. I had forgotten just how rowdy and lively you were... Thank you so very kindly.

Hello.

Smoke here.
Looking for my friend.

She is yay tall, and responses to Finka.
Or any number of things in Russian.

[Private: Lera]

Where are you? I came to get you the fuck out of here.

[Private to Sirius]

I need a drink to talk. I'm not sure if this is a good idea or if it's going to make you hate me again but I don't know who else to go to.