The Doorway: a panfandom game

Okay, so, I have been watching a lot of musicals, because I need inspiration for my song for Julliard. I still wasn't able to decide. But I have narrowed it down at at least.

I got home from work today to find Bridget gone.

Dammit. I'm going to miss her so much.

It was good to get back to work today. I never thought I'd be so happy to see Brooklyn.

[Derek]
Hey. I think I've found your next project.

TEXT TO IVY LYNN:

» Thank you again for watching my baby on such short notice
» I really appreciate it.

[Filter: Private]

124 lbs, have stopped eating due to fact I cannot look my neighbours in the eye any longer. Cigarettes, 3 13, alcohol units, none - I cannot be trusted with the strong beverages, calories, 110 - skinny something or other I cannot even be bothered to remember what I ordered.

My life very well may be over. Have made complete idiot of ones self in front of one's neighbour. Who is also Indiana Jones. Fuck. Should not be allowed to handle phone device whilst also handling a wine bottle. The results are tragic, and have the tendency to make one want to hide in one's bed forever and always.

I would write about what happened, but I only remember that I rambled on and on and on and I am certain bored Dr Jones to death completely. If not horrified him so greatly that he will never speak with me again.

The only question I currently have is do I attempt an apology now that I am very much sober, and hope that he does not ignore it completely because if he does then I shall be worried that he hates me forever.

I suppose I could move.

But then Ivy would be here.

Unless she also wanted to move.

I suppose that could happen. We could both move. Maybe we could move to Mars. I mean, if the tesseract can pull us from our respective cities and bring us here, I'm certain it could take us to Mars.

Heat that tesseract? I am putting in a request for Mars transfer, asap.

[Filter: Indiana Jones]

I fear I have made a complete idiot out of mys I fear I may have talked your ears off the other night. I do hope that I was not too overly vocal and that you do not hate me

[Filter: Ivy]

I have bought a safe deposit fire-proof box thing that I am putting next to the wine. When I began drinking wine I must put the phone away and then you will keep the key and let my phone out when I am quite sober again.

Ana's gone, in case anyone gives a shit.

Maybe I'll turn her bedroom into an office.

I read the other day that the Statue of Liberty reopens on July 4th and I've never been before. Anyone want to come with me in the morning/early afternoon?

THEY CALL IT A LIGHTSABER OF ALL THINGS?!

Link NSFW

I wouldn't have believed it but Derek was right. Apparently a fake Tony from a TV show and name recognition really can land you a job! Starting tomorrow I'm teaching private voice lessons at Brooklyn College. Go me!

Remind me in the future that when I essentially take two months off to not just dive back into exercising as though nothing has happened. I think I ran my legs to jelly on the treadmill this morning. On the other hand, my time spent in the gun range was far more satisfactory.

Who:Ivy Lynn and Derek Wills
When:Monday June 17
Where:Derek’s apartment
What:Ivy decides to take the bull by the horns so to speak
Rating:PG

( Let's just try not to traumatize me too much, shall we? )

[Filtered to Kurt's friends (+18)]
(If you've talked to him a few times, you're in.)

A colleague at work dragged me out for a coffee after a close draw with someone's elbow lunging for my schnoz nose. Let me dispel images of me with a splint - I managed to duck out of the way just in time and I can breathe just fine. But since my past is hardly private, we got to discussing certain things over a non-fat latte.

First thing she asked me, was the possibility of Karofsky showing up in the Tower. That's a good question, isn't it? But I wouldn't mind. In the worst instance, I've got a door and I've got places to be, people I can hide behind. In the best case, we can both stare at men in the park and wonder how to hit them up. Yep. I'm being positive with my backspace button.

Blaine's engagement ring. No. That's not happening, not for as long as I can help it. I know very well that once I end back home, I might just take one look into those puppy dog eyes of his and blurt out 'yes' like a giggly school girl, but right here and now, I've been caught between somewhere rage and doubt. It's not happening as long as I'm here. Ryan Murphy can fuck my life up when I get back. I'll be happy to have my own hand in it for now.

It comes easily, being in love with the idea of someone or the idea of the perfect love that can stand through anything. Obviously, it didn't in my case. And it's probably not true for anyone, this idea. We're not Satine and Christian, belting 'come what may'. And that's okay. That's finally okay. I can't be responsible for what happens back home, but here, it's going to be a big fat no. He can go cheat on someone else. I'm being assertive without my backspace button. Those puppy dog eyes are not going to get me this time.

And I bought a second hand piano. I'm not going to allow myself to get rusty again and I'm going to put a picture of my mom right on top. On a doily. With a flower. Some furniture's going to have t ogo.

I didn't think this through, did I? Well, I was thinking about other things.

I have an audition coming up!

As much as I love bartending, I really hope this pans out. It's only been two months, but I really miss working on shows.

But either way, it's more experience, and that's always good.

Bloody hell, this place is a bitch. If anyone wants to join me for a drink, I'll be in the bar.

Who:Ivy Lynn and Bridget Jones
When: Friday, June 1
Where:Their apartment
What:Discussing drunk texting hot men and life woes whilst drinking wine.
Rating:PG-13 for possible language and drunkeness


( Ivy Lynn had had one hell of a week. )

I must congratulate Captain Picard and his colleagues for an excellent talent show on Sunday. With that in mind, if anyone is willing to share, what are some of your talents? I'd like to get to know my fellow refuges if we are sticking around.

Well, it's good to know at least one school here thinks that a Tony received on television still counts as a Tony. The students at Tisch are in for one hell of a ride this summer.

(ooc: AHEM, please pretend I actually posted this yesterday. With the just coming back from hiatus and all of that I totally forgot about how yesterday was the second.)

SO. This happened last night, June 2nd.

The In-Character details were discussed here & the plot-post information is here.

There were five acts:

• Ivy Lynn & Jean-Luc Picard did a scene from Much ado about nothing.
  
• Parker did an aerial act.
  
• Thalia did a comedy routine.
  
• Original Series Spock played the ka'athyra or Vulcan lute, lyre or lytherette.
  
• Rapunzel was singing

I'm going to put out comments below and please feel free to comment with more specifics about the act, or with which characters attended, and that sort of thing.

If someone wants to volunteer for refreshments or MC-ing please do and just add a comment with information about what was done or served!

God. I think I've been playing with my instrument too long.

My hand's totally cramping up.

Anybody got a quick fix?

TEXT TO ANA VARGAS:

>>Hey!
>>I've been meaning to do this and haven't gotten around to it.
>>There was whole being fifteen for a week thing.
>>And the whole show thing
>>Anyway, would you like to have dinner or drinks tomorrow night?
>>Or Sunday if you're busy tomorrow.