The Doorway: a panfandom game

Perhaps my last attempt at an introduction was somewhat more of a rant, in the general direction of the network, but I think kidnap as a whole makes that a little more acceptable. Anyway, Hello, I'm Nina; I'm a RN, specialised in A&E - at least back in the UK I was, I'm looking to help where I can as medical staff. Whilst I still can.


[Filter: Tom McNair]

Tom, there's a moon tomorrow night isn't there? The nearest bit of greenery appears to be Central Park and I don't like our chances there, is there somewhere we can go? Somewhere safe?


[Filter: Annie Sawyer]

I'm sorry i've more or less gone to ground since I arrived, but, I think the denial period has officially ended. Apparently we're actually stuck here.

Hey look everyone. Arthur wrote a song.




And this is for Morgana just because its funny.





For anyone who doesn't know what that is...I have just watched Monty Python and the Holy Grail. It was brilliatn.

Ianto! We have to take a trip to Canada. Mount Hope, Ontario to be precise. I want to go to the Canadian Warplane Heritage Museum. They have a Spitfire and a Hawker Hurricane and a Tiger Moth. They even have an honest to god Avro Lancaster bomber. I really want to go and commune for a while with one of my favourite parts of Earth's history.

Never thought I'd say this but I miss my brothers. It's great having a couple of sisters who I don't hate and I didn't have back home but I don't care for not having my brothers around. Dick's an asshole and Damian's a shit...but damn, if I got a chance to do over with the kid I'd spend some time with him. Maybe it'd change his death. Or maybe we'll luck out and he'll come on back like I did. Only without the crazy period hopefully. Little shit would be even worse than me. And I'd do damn near anything for Tim to be around. He was good at the smart shit, and doing the intelligence side of our work. He'd be geeking out.

Fuck I even miss my team. Harper's skill with technology, Kori's good sense...still don't know why she dated Grayson. Temporary leave of her senses I guess. And if Alfie were here I'd be in fucking heaven.



Fuck I need a flying partner. A good round of rooftop tag would get me out of this funk. Anyone out there do grapple flying or something like that?

[Left outside Room 503]
A box that contains a flock of immobile birds (about 6 of them) and a glowing coin. Once the coin is touched it activates the birds. They'll follow you around tweeting the Imperial March for a week.

WHO: Luke Castellan and Thalia Grace
WHERE: Potts Tower Garage
WHEN: Mar 27
WHAT: Thalia and Luke try to keep their hands off each other while fixing up their car. They’re mostly successful.
RATING: UST liek whoa
STATUS: log; complete.

( It was moments like these, when Luke looked at her like she was the only thing that existed and all the world seemed to stop, that made Thalia wish that being a Hunter didn't come with a built-in chastity clause. )

Okay, I just have to say it.

It's strange being in a plane that you aren't flying.

( Delivery to James Potter )

I was pretty sure the calendar said it was Spring last Wednesday but I fear it was mistaken. I still see snow upon the ground and cold in the air. it's not you, is it, harry?. Can it be spring yet? I'd love a little more sun and warmth. I went native when I moved to LA, sun, surf and warmth. I feel like an icicle here in New York.

I know, I know. I'm just complaining.

Alright, filming another vlog in two hours. Anyone who wants to join in, stop on by.

There will be tacos as compensation for your interesting stories, willingness to participate in costume theater and your face.

It's kind of incredible, what just happened.

I took three steps!

It's not much and it wasn't unassisted but it's still something.

A big thank you to my medical staff (especially McCoy and Chapel) for their work on the Enterprise and here and for Kirk's stupid heroics which were instrumental in this.

One step at a time.

Text Message to Remus Lupin

» Hey.
» How are you?

TEXT TO ZOE WASHBURNE:

»
» hi honey
» remember why i dashed through customs
» surprise
» i have a job
» i get to wield a fiercesome torch

My apprentice is gone.

May the force be with you, Molls.

Either this is an extraction atempt gone to shite or the strangest twist to reality. Not entirely sold on the 1st, but I'll work with the latter until evidence points me in another direction.

Or I wake up.

Name's Eames. At least the G&Ts here are as good as they were before.

TEXT TO ELENA GILBERT:

» I don't want to be the doppelgänger.
» Can't we go back to you being the doppelgänger?

TEXT TO BONNIE BENNETT:

» Does anyone else here have your face? I saw my face on the network, and it wasn't a post I made. I don't like it.
» I'm sure she's nice or whatever, but I don't like it. Doppelgängers are never a good thing.

OOC: pretend my job isn't eating my life, and assume Lily invited all the friends and family over for James's birthday before this post, please & thank you! HATEMYJOB.

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Is there something going on today? Sort of feels like there's something I'm forgetting. A parade, maybe? Is it fashion week? Do I have homework due?

No?

Hmm. Wonder what it is. Don't you just hate that nagging feeling like there's something you're forgetting?

FILTERED TO FRIENDS & FAMILY, AGAINST JAMES POTTER

Alright, so it's not much of a surprise because he is expecting something, but I don't think he'll expect two parties.

Just a reminder - we're having dinner at 5 and drinks after. Stay as long as you'd like - stay over if you'd like!

The real party is Friday night - don't think you have to get him two presents, he'll be spoiled rotten.

FILTER: REMUS LUPIN

Are you feeling alright, love? I hope you'll be able to come over for dinner. The evenings are getting longer now, so you should have some time, right?

( S.H.I.E.L.D. Advisory Notice to Potts Tower Network )

If all goes well (and by that I mean if my test scores are actually good enough and they actually accept me and I'm still here in the fall), I'll be enrolled in college... so that's exciting! I think I'd be more excited if there weren't so many "what ifs" hanging around my head. What if I'm not as smart as I thought I was in high school, what if I've forgotten everything, what if Grayburn says no (I hear they've been really nice and helpful about this whole situation, but you never know), what if I'm not here. Sometimes it feels like our whole life here is just one big what if, our futures contingent on something out of our control, with no guarantee there'll even be a tomorrow.

... Well, this got depressing real fast. Anyway. I guess we'll see. Wish me luck! And thanks for all your help, Emma.

Avengers Academy:

SHIELD says Maddy's gone. Has anyone tried getting ahold of her recently?

Sooooo yesterday I took down a mugger 2.5x my size all by myself. NDB, I'm always this amazing. BOOM BABY!

[Filter to X-WOMEN & Rachel Berenson]
HAAAAAAAAALP! I AM SO IMPOSSIBLY FUCKED! SOMEONE HELP ME! AM I ALLOWED TO EAT ON THE DATE? BECAUSE I EAT LIKE A FORTY YEAR OLD LINEBACKER! I CAN'T SURVIVE ON SALAD! OMG OMG OMG WHAT DO I DO?!?!?!?!

Look at me. I've obviously been on loads of dates but this is a new era blah de blah...

Thoughts? This pushup bra is doing all it can but idk. You have until Friday to get back to me.

Who: Veronica Mars & Sam Winchester
What: Veronica's first 'hunt' goes awry
Where: Streets of New York
When: Weds night
Rating: R-violence and some flashback/PTSD related
Status: closed; in progress

( Veronica didn't want to be safe if it meant others were in danger. Whatever little she could do, she would do it. )

I finally found out what Avatar is and I'm not amused.

DELIVERY FOR JAMES POTTER
( Lily has been preparing for this for months )

Who: Jack Harkness & Ianto Jones
When: Wednesday, March 27
Where: The Place, West Village
What: Dinner, questions about marriage, and maybe something else..
Rating: PG13?
Status: Thread, in-progress

( Can I ask you something? )

Best decision I ever made was moving out of that room with the one eyed psycho. Good riddance.

Also, I miss the Hot Cops. I think they're out picketing or celebrating or something about the Supreme Court and whatever they are doing that I couldn't be bothered to care about because it has nothing to do with me.

Someone started singing 'Final Countdown' to me on the streets, I think I have fans! I hoped it was a hot chick, but it looked like someone who lives in his mother's basement. Story of my *beep*ing life.

This is either the work of the best mind or the worst. New York, New York; excellent.

I'm told introductions are superfluous here, but still: Arthur. Coffee?

I don't know this was going to happen. I was only walking by, but the choir and the incense.

Christus factus est pro nobis obediens
usque ad mortem, mortem autem crucis.

Propter quod et Deus exaltavit illum et dedit illi nomen,
quod est super omne nomen.

The lights went out, candle by candle. The flickering made my nauseous. The noise made my heart nearly burst and the silence... I felt nothing in the silence, but there it was. There it all was, nearly every bit unchanged as I remember it.

What have I done?

HELLO NEW YORK!

So totally not what I was expecting, and this kind of interrupted a really great reunion and rally, but I guess they've explained it to me, and I'm here for now, so let's make the most of it, right? I'm going to introduce myself and then it would be super special if everyone else did the same, with maybe like an interesting fact or three about themselves.

Okay. So. I'm Elle Woods. Boston by way of Belair. Former Delta Nu president, UCLA class of 2001 (GO BRUINS). Harvard Law class of 2004, and recently I've been working in DC to push through a bill to get my dog Bruiser reunited with his mother!

I'm a gemini with a double capricorn moon, a vegetarian, and I actually lived in New York for a summer in 2002 while I was interning at White and Case, but I lived in SoHo. It's apparently 2013, but it was totally 2005 this morning. Weird, right?

Anyway, I could not be more psyched to be here! (Though, I wouldn't mind if my fiancé or dog showed up. ) Now it's your turn!

Email
To: SHIELD
From: Susan P. Hastings

Subject: Headmistress vacancy
Attachment: shastingsresume.pdf

( ( You have 1 new message ) )

My roommates gone.

WANDA MAXIMOFF! Where are you??

TEXT TO STEVE ROGERS:

» Captain Rogers, I have immediate need of your assistance in the alley.
» When you arrive in the alley, you will find a black sedan. Get in the black sedan and put on the jacket that is inside.
» The driver will take you where you want to go.
» (Bring dancing shoes).

TEXT TO Bridget Jones:

»
» Do you want any company?

[Filtered to Steve Rogers(MCU)]

So if Miss Susan is gone... Where's that leave all us younger kids? Like me and Matty and stuff? I mean if you know. You might not. Not that I really needed her much, cause I mean I did most of my school stuff on my own but there were others who weren't and I know some of them have had like a rough time here and Miss Susan was always there if we needed her.

[Filtered to Bast]

You're not going to leave, right? I mean, that's stupid cause you don't have much up a choice, but you won't? Cause that would really suck. Like a lot.

Finally! A forecast I can understand.