The 100; a panfandom game

As far as kidnappings go, I'm really impressed how this was done. I mean in the middle of a crowded diner, that takes a lot of skill to get past all my friends.

Which I'm told a few of my friends were here? I really hope that's true because it just isn't a new world hop without friends, am I right?

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.

Unlike my sister, I am slow to embrace the truth when it is presented to me. Though I have done my duty to the best of my ability (and moreover diligently), I hadn't embraced this world. I hadn't looked at its reality and determined that it was mine. Being re-introduced to a certain kind of mortality and being further shown that life breeds shadows, and not all shadows are of ill intent ...

It was a revelation. And so, with a glad heart, I embraced this world. I gave myself to its strange sights and sounds, to its unencumbered resilience. Being here, and learning about all of you, I find that I want to understand more. So, tell me something you have learned about yourself while you are here. Tell me something that you discovered because you were pulled out of your element.

I have learned that though my arrow never misses, I often fall far short of the target.

Hello. The good doctors have been kind enough to explain to me how this [...] tablet works. I remain half-convinced that there is sorcery or deviltry at work.

I am Robin, half a world away in a land I've never imagined from my own Sherwood Forest, and a thousand years out of my depth.

I feel like it's my responsibility to say something.

[...] My name is Remus Lupin, if you haven't met me. I've been a werewolf since I was four years old. More people know about this than I realise, because my private life isn't as private as I'd prefer.

When I first got here in April, I spent the full moon outdoors instead of being contained. We I was attacked by mountain lions, and in the fight that followed I ended up finding and attacking one of the Grounders. I lost track of him, and my memories are fuzzy, but I bit him.

I didn't tell anyone, not until a werewolf killed a Grounder village. [...] The situation here is my fault, and after the werewolf escaped the cells tonight I tried to run. But I can't in good conscience run anymore, and I feel it isn't fair to keep lying to so many of you and pretend that this isn't my fault.

I'm sorry. I am so sorry for what's happened and for the violence I've inadvertently caused. The people in charge here have known about this for a while, but I'm lying to everyone else and acting like I'm not responsible. I know apologies mean nothing, and I'll assist in whatever way I can, or deal with any punishment you see fit.


JAMES + LILY POTTER, SIRIUS BLACK, PETER PETTIGREW:

So there's that.

FELIX DAWKINS:

We can't do this anymore
I can't
I don't know if I can keep doing this with you.

I offer my thanks to all who have shown great kindness since my recent ordeal. In my world, werewolves are not unheard but neither are they often seen. They are creatures of dark will and ill omen who follow fell powers. They will never be permitted to enter Aslan's coun I saw one once, but from a distance, during a ceremony.

However, I shall make the promise to heal as quickly as I can. If I am to be wolfkind, better to keep me locked under the full to make sure I in turn do no harm to anyone. Better to turn me out into the wild where I will surely Though others of the world have ensured me that it will simply
well, I

I still quite strongly miss my bookshop. I've spent some time in the evenings starting to put the library in some order, trying to locate some of the books that have been requested to be put into digital form that haven't been found yet. That has helped, but it certainly isn't the same. Alas.

Filter to Susan Pevensie

Allow me to introduce myself. I am Aziraphale, and Angel of the Lord. I understand that you were the unfortunate victim of the werewolf's recent wrath, and I wondered how you fare? Are you still in hospital? Would you like visitors, books?

If a Councillor should have the opportunity to make decisions for the people in Mount Weather to ensure their continued well-being, I believe I am certainly up to that task.

WHO: Susan Pevensie
WHEN: This morning
WHERE: Outside, just a hair!
WHAT: Snow is the first familiar thing.
STATUS: Completed narrative.

( Let that be enough. )

I swear on Merlins saggy left tit that if the Department of Mysteries had anything to do with this fucking fuck up, heads will roll. Jesus Christ, you fucking twats, I was IN THE MIDDLE of a fucking job and then I'm stuck here in post-apocalyptic whereever that the Muggles fucked up because Muggles and their fucking firearms ruin everything, all the fucking time.

I did not consent to this pod, nor did I consent to being stripped of rank and title to be ingloriously dumped inside a mountain lacking the space or consideration of my

Can I go home now?

Journeying through time and space is a new experience each and every time. Technology, for one, is very different. Though I shouldn't think it necessary to bore you with the details of my burgeoning familiarity with it ...

There is little to be said other than to offer my thanks to those of you who cared for me. I hope, one day, I shall also be able to pay you back for your kindness.

Hello, then. I am Susan Queen of and I hope we can work together to achieve much while we are here.

Testing?

This is so stupid. What am I even supposed to say? Should have given me a script, Bell

I'm supposed to be doing a test to see who can actually see this to check and see if the network is up and running. I guess if you can see this, reply back with your name and if you're having any kind of issues? I can pass them along to whoever.