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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - September 9th, 2013
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| Who: Sylvia
Where: the ghost house
When: late day
Sylvia hadn’t really known where she was heading. Nowhere, technically. Just ‘away’. She’d been sort of hoping to find a cave somewhere, or something. Or someplace that looked like it would be good to set up a sort of camp, not that she had even minor supplies for such a thing. To say she hadn’t thought out her cut and run strategy was an understatement of the highest caliber.
So, she hadn’t expected it when she came upon the house. She nearly crashed into the crooked old mailbox, tripping slightly over the remains of what had once been a white picket fence. Looming up over her was a once pale blue house, an old victorian style, looking to be at least three stories high. She stared, a slow smile coming over her lips as she tilted her parasol just enough to get a look at the whole thing.
( sweet home ) | comments: Leave a comment   |
| | Tags: | #group-scene, 04-10-2017, aidan, december, eily, eli, finn, jack, justin, lia, mannix, micah, mickey, nic, patrick, serge | | Subject: | werewolf encampment | | Time: | 03:40 am |
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| Who: December and everyone helping out
Where: the woods near the trader's circle
When: mid day
So, there was a great clearing, which was nice, and weirdly, a lot of people seemed to show up. She had opted to go buy a lot of water, and other shit, almost like she was setting up for a town freaking picnic. Only instead they were building super fun werewolf cages. Right.
As people milled around, she looked at everyone, and stood up on a cooler she'd brought. "Okay! So, hi. I'm December. And I figured this was our best bet, so that's why we're all here. To make sure tomorrow night doesn't get stupid and terrifying at the same time. Thanks for coming. Let's get this show on the road as fast as we can, and get this done. Honestly, with this many people it shouldn't take that long." Which was kinda shocking, but damn. There were a lot of people. "Any questions, find me and ask. Have at it." | | comments: 56 comments or Leave a comment |
| Who: Lance and Zania
Where: Eatzy's
When: 3:30am
Lance could feel it. It starting to push at the edges of his personality, his mood, his cheer. He hated it. It was that damn dark cloud following him around. He’d be under it soon enough. Which would be the definition of rough. In an attempt to combat it, or at least delay it, he’d gone walking. It was late, middle of the night, probably not at all safe, but he had his gun. When he passed the diner and saw the lights on, he figured what the hell, hopping up the stairs and into the place, looking around before finding a seat at the counter and not taking off his leather jacket.
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| Who: Finn and Avery
When: Afternoon
Where: Finn’s house
After her argument with Darcy that morning, Avery had been in a sour mood ever since. School had dragged on, and she had avoided her cousin the best she could until she was done for the day. She had to work a shift at the pub, but it wasn’t for a while yet, and she felt like she had plenty of time to stop by Finn’s and see him for a bit.
Knocking on his front door, Avery then reached up to to tighten her ponytail, wishing she had put some more care into her appearance. Jeans and a dark red t-shirt were incredibly plain, but Avery didn’t really think Finn would care much about her outfit.
( defining things ) | | comments: Leave a comment |
| Who: Aidan and Noah
Where: Brewery
When: Late morning
Noah had been looking for Sylvia in all the places he could think of she might be in town for hours. Not that he really expected to find her in town. He couldn’t imagine her going toward people if she wanted to hide but he needed to cover all his bases before he went trekking off into the woods or whatever. The last place on his list was one he had sworn he’d never enter. The brewery. But it was entirely possible she had gone to Aidan but told Noah she hadn’t for her own reasons. And if that was the case, at least he’d know she was safe.
So in he went with a breath of air filling his chest as though holding it would keep the alcohol out of his system. Keep him sober, clear-headed. His first thought was to glance around and pray that Darcy wasn’t here. Not that he didn’t want to see her but he needed to do this first. Finding out if Aidan knew where Sylvia was hiding was his priority for the moment. Yet he had no idea what Aidan looked like or if he was even there, so he simply went to the bar and asked the man behind it where he might find Aidan O’Reilly.
( too little time ) | | comments: Leave a comment |
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - September 9th, 2013
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