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Oct. 1st, 2013


[info]obsessedcontrol

The Stalker on the Move

Characters: Jonas and OPEN
Setting: The bar

He'd watched her in the camera feed, the blonde, headed towards the basement when it was open. Jonas saw the opportunity and when he saw her appear on the cameras in the bar he left his room and headed there. Not wanting to drink while he was working, he ordered a club soda and found a corner where he could watch her, eyes on her as she spoke to another man. Yes. She was perfect.

Sep. 18th, 2013


[info]obsessedcontrol

Access Needed

Characters: Jonas
Setting: A Block, room 12

Jonas wasn't normally one for community, not caring one way or another, but access to the people on the other block meant the woman. And that he did want. He wanted to watch her up close. So he left his room after watching her set her popcorn container out for someone. He almost stepped on the book when he walked out, picking it up and holding on to it as he went looking for something for his person. He wound up in the cafeteria, finding a set of salt and pepper shakers, setting them in front of Room 12. Then he was headed back to his room and his camera feed, flipping through the book of poetry.

Sep. 17th, 2013


[info]obsessedcontrol

Stalk, Stalk, Stalk

Characters: Jonas
Setting: his room, evening

While the party went on out in the courtyard, Jonas was focused on something else. He was watching the cameras. Her. It had taken a while before he picked the right one, but eventually he found her. Blonde, leggy and full of energy. Yes. She was perfect. He'd spent the day watching her move through the facility. The farm in the morning, the garage or workshop or whatever. Watching her influence those around her. Yes. She was perfect.

She would do just fine.

He'd started writing down everything, making notes of what she was doing, what she was wearing, who she talked to. When there wasn't anything interesting going on with her he watched them, cataloguing that as well. Detailed notes about every aspect of her. It was something he found himself slipping into easily enough. Even more so when he realized he could capture screenshots of the cameras on the computer. it wasn't as ideal as a camera would have been, but it got the job done. And now he could go back through them after she went to sleep.

Aug. 13th, 2013


[info]obsessedcontrol

Watching You

Characters: Jonas
Setting: His room, morning

creepy is as creepy does )

Jul. 29th, 2013


[info]obsessedcontrol

Strange Surroundings

Characters: Jonas and OPEN
Setting: A Block Courtyard, late morning

Once the room he'd been given again was in order, Jonas left his things, still packed, and headed to make himself aware of the rest of his surroundings. He'd been here a day already, but hadn't had a chance to leave his room yet, which meant it was all very new. He started with the courtyard, reviewing the change in the message there, not sure what to make of this place or that information. Meet new people. He supposed he counted as one of the new members, which perhaps meant there'd a flock of strangers interested in him. That was both thrilling and unsettling. He'd missed the days of being and up and coming big deal, but more recently and closer to his arrest, he'd preferred his privacy. He had his own secrets that were worth keeping. Ironic considering his line of work.

Jul. 26th, 2013


[info]et_tu_beauty

Uncomfortably Weird

Characters: Cassandra and Jonas
Setting: Cassandra's old room, after 7:30am

Cassandra had been drug out of bed by the alarm, eyes looking for Hayden and Hunter once she was in the courtyard, but not sticking with them. They wanted space. Hunter was disgusted by her and she wasn't about to be sweet on Hayden in a way Hunter could see. There was something nice about seeing Hayden in just his underwear though and she made a mental note of that. She watched him talk to Ru, the woman from the party, but didn't interrupt. Being moved from one room to another seemed silly, but she complied, going to her new room and looking around it. Someone else had her old room and once she'd decided that she'd met the expectations of the authorities or whoever was running this thing, she headed back to her room. The nightie she was wearing was hardly warm enough for this weather and she was freezing by the time she knocked on the door, waiting on whoever had taken her space to let her in.
and strange )