The 100; a panfandom game

CHARLES XAVIER:

Professor Xavier:

I don't think we've officially met, but my name is Remus Lupin and I've lived here since the beginning of April. I was told that I ought to speak to you regarding [...] counseling services. I'm struggling with [...] things, and I'd like to speak to someone, if I could.

EDDIE CARMICHAEL:

You're in charge of the team trying to take down the werewolves, yeah?

FELIX DAWKINS:

Hullo, you — all right?

WHO: Kaidan Alenko, Commander Shepard, and Garrett Hawke
WHEN: Friday, August 15
WHERE: The gym, then the hospital
WHAT: Kaidan's been having a rough time between the broken arm and the migraines, and while he doesn't get around to explaining to Shepard how bad things have gotten, he does admit to being in pain -- which means a trip to visit Hawke for a bit of magic healing, thanks!

( See, Shepard? He's asking for help. )

what the shit is this ghost-thing?? going to fill it full of frigging arrows, let's see it disappear then.

somebody get me some bees.

ASALA ADAAR:

hey, you.

sick of being pissed at you. think i'm done now, thanks. ---but you do know why i was mad, yeah? you get it?

I'd like to offer my services for making any fine jewelry repairs or alterations, as well as fixing any damaged or broken metal you may have.

If you find your currency worthless here I can also melt it down into something you can make use of.

[...] I've been told I ought to channel my energy into nonviolent projects.


WANDA MAXIMOFF:

I want to take you somewhere.

CHARLES XAVIER:

How are your nightmares, Charles? Or, rather, other people's nightmares? Are you sleeping?

HEY JACKASSES

It's been a while so we're playing cards tonight in the mess hall.

Who: Han Solo & Anakin Solo
When: July 27 shortly after Anakin's arrival [slightly backdated obviously]
Where: Forests outside mount weather.
What: Father & Son bonding time.
Rating: Low
Status: COMPLETE.



(  But it was a still a little bit strange to be standing outside Mount Weather, overlooking the surrounding forests, alongside Anakin. )

AVENGERS:

I'm feeling the need to reconvene regular training. This place is making me soft. Anyone else up for it?

BUCKY BARNES:

I've switched rooms. Wanna screw......


[...]it back together again? Rocket was apparently trying to see how many screws it would take before the bed broke. Gave 'em back to me as soon as I said we were switching.

When I was a little girl out in the country, my brother got himself a case of poison ivy all over his shins during one of our many cricket matches. We put cucumbers on the rash to soothe the burn.

Unless medical has a poison ivy wonder drug, cucumbers would work. If there are cucumbers here, that is.

I'd like to say sorry to the doctors I almost ate. And to the guy with the beard. And to the person who tried to tell me about my bunk assignment. I'm sorry I almost ate you. It's not personal. And if you're not annoying, it probably won't happen again.

I'm Malia. This whole dimensional travel thing is crap and I miss my boyfriend, and I think I'm probably just hallucinating again or I went crazy, but thanks for not killing me on sight. I don't understand what's happening and I don't like it but the lack of pending death is kind of refreshing.

I figured it out! Randall, the librarian from Welcome to Night Vale. Okay, so I've got a bunch of that podcast on my computer, but not the whole thing. Who wants to go through things and find any bit of information you can find on the Randalls?

I'm not a morning person really, but sheesh. Slimey tentacles that grab my legs in the morning? Not the kind of fun I was hoping for this morning.

Angel, we should probably — there's no books to hit, but you know, patrol. Find out stuff.

[Filtered to Dr. Charles Xavier]

Are you taking new patients? I think it's time to admit that I'm not getting along so well without therapy. I've already cried... seven times today.

RADIO TO MOUNT WEATHER:

Little sister to big brother.

CHATTY TO CLARKE GRIFFIN:

-- Octavia says they found Murphy.

Filter to Raven

Hullo, dear, how was your day? I was nearly eaten by a were-coyote, and I nearly asked Erik to make himself a crown so that we might crown him Drama Queen. I might still do the latter.