Save Atlantis RPG

Ah, Atlantis. My apologies to anyone my husband and his friends kidnapped today, they were quite persistent that several of us needed rescuing! It's not wholly different from being married to him, because I often do need rescuing by him.

At least his arms are strong, si?

Isabela, I have a gift for you. Beyond Ezio carrying you about!

[EZIO]

Have you taken breaks to eat? Actual food, not-


At any rate, I made food. As an apology because I plan to work a little late tonight.

It seems silly to remark on some of Atlantis' oddities, since they occur every day and we are subject to their whims. One rolls with the punches and accepts that sometimes your comrades are pumpkins, bears, wrapped in packing supplies instead of clothes or any number of things.

But suffice it to say, when I left my rooms this morning, I was not prepared for the sidewalks. They crunched and scattered under my feet. That is, until someone pushed me off the path because I was getting ready to step on the "absolutely and incontrovertibly most perfect corn chip they'd ever seen". Fair.

And fair that I am not necessarily acquainted with the corn chip so I acquiesced to the rather passionate request. Students near the university (one of my favourite side-lanes to take for its picturesque views and wide trees) were particularly excited because this lane was covered in a type of corn chip called the Frito. I admit I tried one -- and it was good! Though the smell? Rank. Rank as I'd ever smelled even from some of the more congested parts of London with their grease and their pubs and their trash bins

(Perhaps this is hyperbole, but you shall have to forgive me. I've had an adventure today.)

FRIENDS** & HOUSEMATES:

Is everyone okay??? I saw some people aren’t waking up, and I know people are hurt from the mission. And now the penguin thing. There’s a lot going on at once.

Housemates, I might need a little help getting around. Or getting out of the house, really. Then I’ll be okay.

SUSAN PEVENSIE:

Soooo how much do you want to hang out with a penguin today? 🐧

**ooc: feel free to assume!

I can't believe I get to cross 'Play Quidditch' off of my bucket list! Now if we could just have a mission to Middle-Earth, everything would be nearly perfect!


Anyway! Hi, new team! I'm Violet.

Hey there...whoever's reading this! I'm Gwen. I juuuust got here? And I had just gotten back home too so I don't know if you get jet lagged from dimension hopping but if that's a thing I hope there's a remedy.

So this "device" is a) not built for comfortable web swinging (I need a sling for it or something), b) claiming Peter B. Parker is my "guardian" and that is hilarious. Never fought in a war but I gotta say this place seems way more chill than most theaters of war I know of. -_-

Anyway. Yeah. It's cold up here. I'm gonna go.

PS: SPIDER-PEOPLE ARE NEEDED IN RECEPTION.

Atlantis.

Hey. I'm Miles. Miles Morales. The housing is named after RHETI personality tests, right? I had to take one of those for a psych class back at Visions. Why couldn't we do like Hogwarts sorting or something? These questions and more on Miles FM. Sorry, I have no idea what to put in an introduction and I've never set up a dating profile, so I don't even have examples to work with. I'll be staying with my guardian, Peter Parker. Anyone have school notes to catch me up here?

Peace!

December 19 | 5:30pm

Everyone mentioned here
IC/OOC POST

( holly jolly merry )

[Julie Power's Housemates (Heart 7), Evie Frye's Housemates (Body 10), The Pevensies, Team 6, Jacob Frye, The Ryder Twins, Violet Parr, Lorna Ramon, Thor, The Auditore Siblings, Leonardo da Vinci, Cisco Ramon, Overwatch Crew (whom Julie knows), Lara Jean Covey, Peter Parker, Reyes Vidal, Lando Calrissian]

( E-mail to so many people it's under a cut )

7 december

JULIE POWER + REYES VIDAL
G | COMPLETE

( 'Are you all right? That was spectacular' )

3 november

julie power + susan pevensie
G | complete

( 'So what are we looking for?' )

In an effort to try to offset any homesickness I might feel this month... does anyone want to plan some holiday things with me? There’s the Parade of Lights tonight we could go to. We could plan a time to get a Christmas tree (can we get one here???) if people want to, and decorate it while watching a holiday movie and baking cookies to give to people. We could go ice skating? Have an ugly holiday sweater party? A gift exchange? Anything, really. I’m curious what other people’s holiday traditions are, too.

I'll warn you now: if you see me at any point today and I'm not talking, it isn't me. It's this strange desire to ask someone to be my date for the upcoming dance. You know, I'm very old-fas It doesn't strike me as fair, so I'm doing my best to hold back. Besides, I'd rather show you I'm a bit more complicated than how I'm written. And not attending a dance seems a way to do it.

So, I'll just stay very quiet for a few more days. Except for when we go shopping of course, Julie.

All this snow makes Atlantis seem a lot more like home than it did before. We didn't usually get this much so early, but if I don't look too hard, I can still almost forget where I am for a second.

Some advice: don't try to fly in 40+ mph winds. Super not worth it.


Does anyone want to go shopping with me? I need a dress.

THORIN OAKENSHIELD:

Hey! Hi. I'm Julie. Um. I know you don't really know me, but we talked before, you'd mentioned seeing the thunder battle between the giants? Anyway, so I was thinking about this dance that's coming up? Are you going with anyone?

How many other people don't have their powers or magic, etc? Because I can't fly or anything, and it's really... uncomf worrisome.

I need a night out. Any takers?

Did I see something about a dessert festival in Atlantis Park? I am so down for going.

It's only one of the best meals of the day. I need to try EVERYTHING!

Train stations are strange places. Liminal spaces, I guess. They are only for waiting and never for staying. I've loathed them so well through my life that at one point, I thought to never again take a train. I'd rather fly or go in a car. I was just at a train station. I picked up a coin and, I suppose, I fell or blacked out because I'm here now but I know it cannot be.

I was just in England. I was in England in 1949, in fact. And Atlantis is a land made entirely of fiction, ergo I must be dreaming. This technology is likewise years ahead of what I know. We have computing machines at University that take up whole rooms. And to my knowledge, there's only one. Not hundreds. So, I hope that some kind soul has seen fit to put a sheet over me or drag me out of the road until I wake up.

In the meantime, I shall say hello to you. All of you figments of my imagination. I hope you are doing quite well.

[PETER, EDMUND]

Hello, brothers. I am having a psychotic break. This is the highest fantasy.

This has got to be one of the worst birthdays I've had. Ugh, I miss my family.

11 october

JULIE POWER + JILL DRAGOMIR
around Atlantis Island -> open water -> the village
Low | IN PROGRESS

( This was supposed to be about clearing her head. )

Okay, this is a new surprise.

Let's play a game. If I say Avengers, you say... ?