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Characters: Fend, Ramie, Davesprite
Rating: R just to be safe
Trigger Warnings: talk of torture and Very Bad Things
Location: Fend and Ramie's cabin
Day and Time: July 16, 3:00 AM thereabout
Status: Closed, PM to join

In Panem, unexpected video transmissions in the middle of the night never meant anything good was going to happen. Never. Someone had angered the Capitol in some way and something awful was going to come of it. And so, as soon as the phones made a sound, Fend was waking up.

The static went through his head like a shock of electricity and the breath caught in his throat.

"...Ramie? W...w-wake up...something's happening..."

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: Davesprite, Fend Ternary, Ramie Wadmal
Rating: PG/PG-13
Trigger Warnings: Mild/casual swearing
Location: Fend and Ramie's house
Day and Time: Thursday July 7th, afternoon
Status: Complete


So after two days of feeling like shit, and then another two days of feeling even more like shit (Ramie's message had torn him a new one alright), Davesprite finally convinced himself to man up and head over to their house. Like it or not, and no matter how awkward this had become, he knew inside some apologies and shit were overdue. Now outside their front door, he adjusted his shades for the fourth time, hesitated a second longer, then finally reached out...and knocked.

Characters: Davesprite and Fend Ternary
Rating: PG-13
Trigger Warnings: some swearing (nothing too intense), offensive language/insults
Location: Cabin 3N
Day and Time: Sunday July 3, noon
Status: Complete


Davesprite's feathers felt wonderfully warm in the midday sunlight, and the wind ruffled them slightly as he glided over the town and towards the north road. It looked like it was going to be a pretty nice day, and he figured it'd be nice to go hang out with Ramie for a while.

He flew down to the cabin's little front yard and gave himself a quick preen, smoothing down his hair and fixing any neck feathers that had gotten bent into odd angles during his flight over here. Finished with that, Davesprite floated up to the front door, only to narrow his eyes when he saw that it was slightly ajar.

Feeling a little uneasy, he pushed the door open and looked into the front room, moving forward to hover a few feet inside. "Anyone home? ...Ramie?"

Characters: Martha Jones and Fend
Rating: PG in case of swearing
Trigger Warnings: None
Location: Hospital
Day and Time: Saturday, June 25, morning
Status: Closed

The rest of the hospital was already put together. And functioning very well. There was even enough room in the office for her and Phanan to have their own desks though she had yet to see Phanan at his. She also had moved the filing cabinet around and found all of the blank patient files so she could get all of that squared away. She'd even gone ahead and put down names of everyone she had met here so far and alphabetized them.

The only thing left to do was fix the electric. And all that was was making sure the connections for all the different buttons worked. Especially the small boxes by the doors and connected to each bed that would call the doctors from other areas whether it be other rooms on this floor or their apartments up above.

Martha was sure there was someone around more knowledgable in electronics than she was, so a call had been made. Fend... little timid Fend who she had met at a bad time in her life... had responded. And Martha invited him over. Now she just had to wait. She made her way out to the porch and sat on one of the two chairs that she'd put out there.

Characters: Ramie Wadmal, Fend Ternary
Rating: G? I don't even know
Trigger Warnings: None
Location: Cabin 3N, Wonunican Valley
Day and Time: Wed. 22 June, around 7:30 AM
Status: closed for the moment

After closing her phone, Ramie went to see if Fend was awake yet. She should feel really strange at just being picked up and dropped somewhere completely new, but instead, she felt really excited! Nothing bad had happened to her after leaving the Arena, so she had no real worry that anything bad would happen here either. People had been really nice and kind to her and Fend and she couldn't  complain.

She walked around. The floors were wood, kind of like home, and the walls were white painted, and there was a kitchen with yellow cabinets, her very favorite color. There was another whole room just for sitting down, too, with a fireplace. It looked so comfortable and so cozy, and there was a note! She couldn't read it very well, but she'd get Fend to read it for her.

And speaking of Fend...

Ramie went back into the bedroom and peeked in to see if he was awake. Oh shoot, he was still buried under the covers! Ramie sighed and climbed up into the top bunk, crawling over with a grin on his face. "Fend... Fend, wake up, everything's different!"

It's a really good thing there are rails on the sides of the bunk...