PARABOLICAL, A PAN-FANDOM RPG

Who: The Scout and the Pyro
What: An Intervention and a Discussion and some Drinking
Where: Pyro's flat
When: Some ungodly hour of the night
Rating: They swear a lot.

BANG BANG BANG

"For fuck's sake, Allison, open the fucking door before your fucking neighbors call the fucking cops on a noise complaint."

Michael was not in the world's greatest mood, did you pick up on that?  I'm sure you did.  You're smart.  We're all smart.  We're all smart except apparently for bitchtits in there, who wasn't answering quick enough.

BANG BANG BANG

"Come the fuck on.  I ain't playing yell-and-no-answer with you anyfuckinmore."

Who: Allison and Anton
What: Valentine's Dinner
When: Thursday night
Where: the Hyperion

( everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today~♪ )

Who: Adam and [Open]
When: Approx. 6 pm-ish on Feb. 4th
What: Hitting the streets
Where: A random street
Rating: PG-13, probably higher
Status: Incomplete

( It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine... )

Who: Allison, Michael, 'n Anton
What: victory drinks, or something
Where: we'll start near/at the Hyperion
When: after this and a fist-fight
How: Language (duh), unfinished

( Beatin' all my buddies with a baseball bat ♫ )

Who: The Scout, the Pyro, the Nazi Anton, Cordy
What: He followed me home, can we keep him?
Where: The Hyperion
When: After the fraggin' party
Rating: PG13 for language, although Michael tries to watch himself around Cordy
Status: Incomplete

How they didn't get stopped by the cops headin' home with the heavy weaponry, Michael could not have told you.  But he wasn't gonna frickin' argue about it, right?

They made it back with all equipment intact, nobody slagged, everything in good shape, and the Scout found Cordy as soon as they came in, to give her a heads-up.

"It was wicked!  Pyro didn't break Sascha!  And I kinda picked up a stray..."

Who: The Scout and the Pyro and Anton who is thoroughly confused
What: VAMP FRAGGIN' PARTY! And then hangin' around talkin' to New Guy!
Where: The abandoned buildings on the south side that Cordy'd pointed out
When: High noon!  Like a Clint Eastwood movie or some shit, only with vampires!
Rating: Swearing and violence!
Status: Complete!

"Ok, so do we got all our shit together?" ( Read more... )

Who: Scout and Pyro (y'can interrupt if you want, if you're *cool*)
What: uh... smoking.
Where: Scout's room
When: Saturday night/Sunday morning
Rating: uh, there's gonna be swearing. Big time.
Status: unf.


( Knock knock! Who's there? Mary. Mary who? Mary Jane, idjit, lemme in! )

Who: The Scout and the Pyro
What: Watching a car be on fire, and then SURPRISE OH HAY A DEMON!!!!
Where: Several blocks away from the Hyperion, on a random side street
When: Jan 3, after noon but not too late
Rating: Swearing, gleeful violence
Status: COMPLETE

Michael'd been out for a run when he saw the smoke. Where there's smoke there's fire, and where there's fire - well, there isn't always the Pyro, but there would be if she could help it. So he figured he'd do her a favor, call and let her know.

Then he stood far enough away to not have to breathe the smoke in and waited. If he knew his Pyro, she'd be there like five minutes ago.