Save Atlantis RPG

Wow. Okay.

Ah, not what I expected when I woke up this morning. Luckily my clothes sort of fit... Oversized shirts are cute, right? And I guess my pants can be considered boyfriend fit? Maybe?

I'm Ray, by the way. Hopefully they'll let me on the base, I have work!

Congratulations Kangaroos!!

I wish I could have been up there with you. But hopefully you heard my barks of encouragement. Everyone flew so well, on both teams, it was a brilliant match to watch.

Dash, that catch was fantastic.

I haven't made a collage in years. This is definitely a step up from any of my school projects though. I'm glad I decided to give it a try, though at first it looked like I was attempting to make ransom notes, the number of newspapers I'd cut up. Its oddly therapeutic, fitting textures, colors and contrasts together... takes my mind off things almost as well as flying. I'm lucky Olson remembers Kon from Breck, so he doesn't mind having him around.

Speaking of flying, I'm looking forward to my first Quidditch match this weekend.

Glad to see I'm not the only one who had a friendly polar bear approach them this morning. Not sure if hugging a couple of cubs and their Mom is a valid excuse for clocking on five minutes late though.

I know it's not quite as fun as Quidditch. But I decided to enter the Tennis tournament. I haven't played for a few years but it's a work out at least, right?

I may regret my decision tomorrow morning.

I have been publicly naked more often in the months I've resided here than during my entire life previously. I can only apologise if I offended anyone. It's taken me this long to deal with my embarrassment.

Please let me keep my clothes on for the foreseeable future, Atlantis.

January Mission - Team 5

Armel Chevalier - Sara Lance - Antoine Triplett - Abby Griffin - Kal-El/Clark Kent
mission stuff | complete

( Team 5 Mission - The 100 )

Found a penny. Let's see how the day works out.

[Buffy Summers]
How are you doing, after your Trouble?

I can't believe how clumsy I am. I'm so sorry... wasting that milk.

Poor cow... she'll be so disappointed.

January 19-22 - kidnapped scenes

Eliot Black-Lupin + Alicia Spinnet + Kal-El/Clark Kent
+ Clarke Griffin + Shania Andor
Kidnapping, Torture, Etc | Complete

( Where is the notebook? )

13th Nov 2018

Faith Lehane • Ray Palmer
BACKDATED
PG - COMPLETE

( Before the Sadie Hawkins Dance )

I think I've had enough excitement for a few months, at least. What are that chances of Atlantis giving me a pass on the weird stuff for a while?

Not sure the mark they gave me really fits my image, but trying to blast it with my heat vision feels like too much of a challenge just now. I dread to think how many deadlines I've missed at the paper.

Ray, thank you for looking after Olson. Dylan, I hope you're recovering.

Thank you to the team who rescued me and my fellow captives, and to all at medical who looked after us once we got home.

So, Wednesday is hump day. Time to celebrate it being midweek. I intend to, anyone is welcome to join, more than welcome..

(Ray is currently possessed by HUITACA the South American Goddess of Happiness, Pleasure and Drunkenness. She's amoral but popular ;) and when she came to town, it was always party time.)

Judging by the network, I'm not the only person being followed today. I have some experience tailing people, but I'd like to think I'm better than whoever it is following me like a badly attached shadow.

If you're reading this, whoever you are, I'm sorry my daily routine is pretty boring, you'd probably have a better chance of fun if y'know, you actually came and spoke to me.

Olson made the journey from Breckentale to be my gift this Christmas. As I recall he isn't fond of fireworks, so we may be hiding away for New Year's Eve.

I woke up this morning with a Family Tree on my bed. It's beautifully done. But it's more up to date than I am because my stupid brother, Sydney, is married, with kids!

I hope everyone here in Atlantis has a great Christmas!

Atlantis, fantastic! Being here without a TARDIS, not so fantastic. Having two of me in the same place, potentially catastrophic.

I can't really remember much of being this small, but I have all my adult memories, so I guess that doesn't matter.

Jumping on the bed is taking up a lot of my time. But I'm going to get hungry at some point. Housemates, don't freak out at the kid in the kitchen. It's just me, Dylan.

Well, this is embarrassing, but I'm stuck under a mistletoe.

Would anyone be willing to help me out?

There's something wrong with my eyes. Considering I can shoot heat blasts from them usually, that's saying a lot.

Wearing sunglasses hasn't helped.