The 100; a panfandom game

I never thought I'd use the term futuristic anachronism, but I can't think of anything better to describe this place. The technology and medical advances seem so far beyond what I'm used to, yet it's as if it's horribly outdated by the standards you'd expect here.

This tablet will save a lot of time, hard to believe it's as powerful as the supercomputers back home. I've got some catching up to do. Oh, this is a public interface. Interconnected. Hello, my name is Henry McCoy. I'll be working in the Medical Lab here, and looking forward to getting to it.

[Filter to MJ]

Phew, now that that's over... Hey there my super duper favorite kinda sorta sister-in-law. You got any free time today?

Hey, everyone. So, I guess we're about to find out how well I do with public speaking, huh? Don't sweat it, you got this

As a follow-up from my last network post about who around here's been able to bridge the gap between different worlds, I got a blessing to go ahead and hold a meeting in the gym next week. It'll basically be an open forum to get ideas going. We have a lot of smart people and a lot of people with experience. I'm sure the right combination of that will start us all in the right direction to get some answers about the pods, and maybe answers about stuff even beyond that.

I mean, I believe we also have a common goal here. Even if you plan to stay here, there are a lot of people who could really benefit from going home. It's worth helping anyone who needs the help, right?

So if that sounds like something up your alley - or if you're just interested to see what others have to say - stop by the gym after dinner on the 7th.

FILTERED TO CISCO:

Hey, two things.

1. You'll be my backup on this, right?

2. I have a spare bed on the other side of the room with your name on it.

Holy end of the world, Batman!

But seriously. There has to be a bar.

Someone tell me there's a bar and some hot guys to ogle, and I'll be happy. For the night.

Sif has disappeared, should anyone be looking for her.

Also, tonight is the full moon, so don't pet any stray dogs.

I think someone's tiny fuzzy elephant pet left a present in the mess hall entrance. Heads-up, people. Or heads-down, I guess.

FILTERED TO TECH DEPARTMENTS:

Wow, hi. There's a lot of you now. I've been doing my best to catch everyone on the way in and give the welcome spiel, but just in case I missed anyone...

Look, Simba. Everything the light touches is our kingdom --

Wait, wrong speech. I'm Peter. Officially, I'm Second-in-Command of the tech departments, but that sounds super intimidating. I'm just the guy you can come to if you need something or need something to happen to get your job done. I know there's a lot of itchy fingers and questions about when we get to work on personal projects, and... trust me, I feel that pain, too. I'm hoping once spring shows up, we'll be able to get some more supplies in here, and I can give some of you a thumbs-up to do your thing. But hang in there, okay?

I am so sick and tired of this universe jumping crap and everything going to shit.

You know what? Avengers Assemble. So you can all kiss my ass.

Who: Ben Reilly and Loki (and Loki and Loki and Loki)
When: Monday, Feb 15
Where: a clearing outside
What: Loki takes Ben out for show and tell of one of his worries.
Warning: Don't think so? Their brand of schmoop.

( Has Loki ever mentioned me? )

Claire's post got me thinking... Wow, I miss Reese's. But then this morning, I learned the joy of having to sharpen the last two inches of my eyeliner pencil with a knife. My mascara dried up like, two months ago, and my Nars lip gloss is on it's last legs.

I miss Sephora.

If anyone feels the need to rain on my parade, and talk about how there's bgger things in life to worry about, blah, blah noble superhero shit, I will make your eardrums bleed. People need creature comforts, and $30 eyeliner just happens to be mine. Join in on the commiserate instead, okay? What dumb item do you miss from home that while you can completely live without, life just isn't the same? (I think 'vibrators' goes without saying, but by all means.)

Wonderful people of Mount Weather! With your holiday of love coming up, we at The Rose thought it may be nice to host all the single people the night before. It must be obnoxious to watch the rest of us just now, so February 13th is officially Singles' Night at The Rose. Come to meet other single people, or just get drunk and complain about everyone else.

The rest of you can just go have sex or something, and then come back on the 14th.

Hello, Mount Weather! Two things:

I'm happy to announce that auditions for Little Shop of Horrors are coming up at the end of the month! Mark your calendars for February 25th, where we'll be holding open auditions in the gym after dinner hours.

If you're nervous about your audition, you could see Sir Galavant, who's generously providing singing lessons.

Second, Felix and I have put together welcome packets for all new arrivals to Mount Weather, which includes a pamphlet about all of the fun things to do here if we're not under attack. Also included in the packet are two bars of my handmade soap, three packets of dandelion herb tea, and a customised painted mug courtesy of our own Felix Dawkins (which, yes, we took from the kitchens, but they will be used).

I delivered the packets to medical last week, so all new arrivals should have received one upon waking up. If you didn't, please swing by medical or see me in Civilian Services to receive one!


CLONE CLUB:

Oh, holy Christmas cakes. All of you need to come by Childcare immediately because I just got some serious eye candy.

EDITED TO ADD: CLONE CLUB, MASS EFFECT, + MARAUDERS:

Wow, there are a lot of you. Okay!

This is your official invitation to join me and the kids in my apartment tomorrow night for family game night after dinner. We held one recently to get to know everyone, and you know what? There are more of you. We got Sarah and Kira back, and Tali, your friend Garrus is here now, and you know what? That's just great. We're making room for more family.

Please come! Party games include charades, twenty questions, Pictionary, and a whole host of improv games that actors do. Alcohol is permitted but not necessarily encouraged. I am not avoiding Valentine's Day

[Filter to Peter Parker, MJ Watson, and Ben Reilly]

I'm not quite sure what the etiquette rules are here for this situation, but between work and hanging out with you guys and little Benjy, I'm not sure my room is really getting much use as it should. Meanwhile, there's a newly open room in your place... Would anyone be opposed if I moved my crash space there?

I don't know about you, but next week, I'm getting my dancing shoes on. Metaphorically. I don't have a pair of heels magically here, but I know how to shake it with some low shoes.

Anyone else interested, I'll be hosting a night at the Rose for anyone wanting to cut loose for a few hours. Head on over after the movie next Saturday night!

Anyone with digital music they'd like to hear, send it on over to me, and I'll get it on the list.

Anakin and I found a couple books in the library about different associations between months and birthdays and zodiacs and things like that, but I'm wondering if anyone here has ever picked their own birthday before?

ATTENTION!

Childcare is experiencing a sincere lack of care, namely of the adult oversight variety. I did not have time to enlist Captain America to do a rousing speech, but, truly, must I say more than think of the children?

Thor, whatever you happen to be doing, cancel your plans. I already volunteered you to help me.

You really think you've been through it all and then, boom, universe proves you wrong.

Spider-Family

Uh, thanks. For, y'know, not just knocking me out until everything got fixed. Which, if you haven't heard, it did. So, don't worry about me crawling through the ventilation shafts again.

Loki

Hey.

Any luck with those dark alleys?

So, hey, funny question. Anyone have a map of this place on here? Y'know, like a first day hand-out sort of thing. All the colleges have them, so this place should too, right? Although preferably a nice architecturey map and not just those colorful 'you are here' things

"PETER PARKER":

I heard you were here, so I just wanted to check in and make sure that you're okay. I know it can be a lot to take in, especially when you first get here. The whole other dimensions thing... I knew about them, but it's so different when you're in the middle of it.

WHO: Pete and Re-Pete are in a boat Peter Parker and 'Ben Reilly'
WHAT: Ben wakes up in a strange place and runs into Peter who just hurts his head
WHEN: Monday 'morning' (forward dated obviously)
WHERE: Casa de Parker-Reilly-Angel before heading in the hallways to the mess hall
WARNINGS: don't think so?
STATUS: complete

( Sorry, wrong room. )