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Characters: John Egbert and Open
Rating: TBD
Location: Outside John's Cabin
Day and Time: July 12 Early afternoon
Status: Open to multiple, seperate threads please!

Really, when it came right down to it, there wasn't much for a 13-year-old boy to do around here. There was no Game, he didn't have the computer, or internet, he didn't have video games or Pesterchum. He didn't even have the resident junk in his bedroom to futz around with, just the stuff in his sylladex. He could only fly so long, after all. 

So he had dragged out Colonel Sassacre's Daunting Text of Magical Frivolity and Practical Japery, and was now reading it on the floor of the front porch. True, it was very large. And rather daunting. But maybe he could get some good ideas for practical jokes to play on people. He needed something to do after all.

Characters: Ramie Wadmal, Dave Strider
Rating: TBD, maybe PG-13 for swearing
Location: Outside Ramie and Fend's cabin
Day and Time: July 12 morning
Status: Closed, PM to join

It was a really nice day outside, and so Ramie decided to take the sewing outside, since there was enough light. While she was considering carefully where to put her shop and what she should sell there, there was still quite a lot to do in the house. The truth was, she wasn't very sure that she should even be opening a shop. She didn't know anything about shopkeeping...she just wanted to weave and sew and do the things she was used to doing.

So for now, she'd just...think about it. And keep on sewing because Fend just kept finding new ways to tear his clothing. Not that she was much better, tromping around the woods, heedless of thorns and brambles.

She wasn't easy on clothing...

Characters: Malcolm Reynolds and Eva Nix
Rating: PG. Most likely some swearing
Trigger Warnings: None that I can think of. Will edit if anything comes up
Location: Woods and boundaries
Day and Time: July 9, noon
Status: Closed, PM to join

Mal leaned against the shiny new red postbox in the town square. He looked much like he did on any day. Boots, coat, gun slung on his hip. The only difference today was he had a coil of rope slung over his shoulder and a knife as well. Mal knew to come prepared. However, that was as prepared as he would be.

Exploring. He'd been wanting to do this for a while, but something had always stopped him. And then he agreed to go with Eva which meant they had to find time together. Mal had been glad to receive the call if for no other reason than he was ready. Ready as he'd ever be at least.