The Doorway: a panfandom game

For Mundanes, your sense of humor could rival the best of us Shadowhunters.

Although, I'm sure I did the world a favor by not riding the trains without my pants on. It would have caused quite the riot as my legs are immensely toned and nice to look at as I've been assured on many occasions.

1) Pizza is a gift from the higher beings of this world.

2) I sincerely hope I'm not the only adult taking classes. I've never been much of a fan of school, but I'm at least practical, and I couldn't pass up a few that'll help me with this world.

3) Speaking of, I saw that there were several fighting-style classes available, and if anyone was interested, I was thinking of teaching basic lightsaber training. It's a unique style of fighting, and while it wouldn't be possible to actually use real lightsabers, even we used training sabers for several years. I'm at least pretty confident that I can re-create training lightsabers here, since they don't use the real crystals from our world. Which is something else I want to look into At the very least, everyone will get their own, they look neat and it could be a good party trick?

Who: Potts Tower folks!
When: New Years Eve, 8pm-onwards
Where: Potts Tower: Basement & floor 13
What: PARTY TIME. This is the IC/OOC post what is going down. Feel free to comment. You're also welcome to post logs. When you reply to the comment times below, please be sure to put your character's name in the subject line. IE. Under Arrivals, add Arrivals - Character Name to make it easier to find things later. Also, remember to tag your character!
Rating:

( GET DOWN GET DOWN )

At this point I would take a Pandemonium Club in this New York just to find demons for something to do.

Now I remember why we kept to ourselves during the holidays, or at least spent our time hunting Downworlders:


The sales are terrible.


[Filtered to CLARY, ALEC, IZZY, and SIMON]

Everything is late, but isn't it the thought that counts? That's what the mundanes teach in those holiday specials, right?

nothing has changed since my arrival and i loathe to think that my only accomplishment is that this device is still in one piece for once. it was suggested that i be more social with my neighbours. however all i can think is, must i?

The name's Finn; sharpshooter for the Storm Hawks and the legendary, magnificent, great Gomo. Some of you have probably heard of me already got recognized by a little kid, chicka-cha! I gotta say, for being the Far Side this place is like... a lot less gloomier and scary-looking than I was expecting. A lot colder too. Kinda like Terra Blizzaris.

Does it ever get warm here? And do you guys have like beaches and stuff?

OH MAN-- what kind of music do you guys have?! And where can I get a guitar? And surfboard. I think I need a new Skimmer and energy bow too, since they kinda confiscated mine -- which by the way, so not cool, dudes.

I hope I'm using this right? Some dude tried explaining it to me after that tutorial or whatever but we don't really have cellphones in Atmos. And honestly I don't really think taking advice from a dude who said I needed to get angry birds is like, a good idea, y'know?

TEXT TO SIMON:

» Where are you?
» I bought a menorah for the apartment. I thought you might like one
» I know it's a little late
» And I also got you a Hanukkah present. :)

Happy Hanukkah to those who celebrate it. Guess this makes for my first one away from home.

[texts to isabelle, jace, clary, simon]

>> I'm reading the books.
>> Some of you have been very naughty.
>> Here's looking at you, Fray.
>> Also, Izzy, our mom is being a bitch.
>> Also, the covers suck.
>> I'm not on any of them.
>> Also, I totally could have kicked Abaddon's ass.
>> I almost did.
>> Weakened him up for you.

[text to isabelle]

>> Did you see
>> Nevermind.

( text messages to Alec Lightwood )


( text messages to Simon Lewis )

[ Filtered to Madge Undersee, Will Herondale, Simon Lewis, James Carstairs, Lissa Dragomir, and Rose Hathaway ]

Good afternoon. My name is Silas. I will be acting as your Curriculum Advisor in the manner of study that you wish to undertake. I understand that this sort of thing goes best with dining, so if you are interested and able, let's visit a "pizza" place tomorrow evening at 8:00pm. I scouted it out earlier and it seemed pleasing.

I am as new to this world as you are, and I think that we have much to learn from each other. Given my particular state of being, my hours for seeing you are varied. If you wish to visit for a consultation during the day, please let me know in advance, else you are likely to have a bat for an Advisor instead.

Please indicate your educational interest and one unique fact about yourself. I will start:

I have an interest in history, which is often so illogical, fantastic, and rude that it seems more like fiction. Also, I have jousted with the Noted King of Ghouls and survived, and the people in the Above World named their homestead after me - Sylvanus, in Greece. I also enjoy playing "Draw Something".

Mae govannen. I am Legolas of the Greenwood. Our hosts have informed me that Arda and my people are known to some of you. I confess that what I have seen of this city since my arrival is most strange to me, but if it is the will of Eru that I abide for a time in this place, then I will strive to learn what I must of this world of Men.

[FILTERED TO CLARY & SIMON]

...Sorryiwasanasshole.

Well, now we know what happens when you stick your neck out for a fucking mundie. Listen up, Bane, if you don't fix this right the fuck now, the Clave's going to hear all about it.

WHO: Isabelle Lightwood and Simon Lewis
WHERE: Isabelle's room, apartment 210
WHEN: November 30th, night time
WHAT: Isabelle's been having sleep issues, she invites Simon over
RATING: Probably nothing past PG/PG-13


( It was a foreign concept to Izzy, who certainly had never needed a boy before. Wanted? Sure. Had fun with? All kinds. But she'd never needed any of them, never felt any loss when it ended. )

A note for my more-sociable neighbors:

While I will be amenable to meeting those mortals with whom I am now residing, I humbly request that you keep to a set schedule of hours. While I will admit anyone who comes to call during the day, I think you will find us both to be more comfortable and ready for conversation when I am not preoccupied with the possibility of my being set on fire.

I have never been to New York before. Or America, for that matter. I find it smells strongly of hot dogs.

» Hey
» You should come over tonight
» Whenever you're free

[Text Message to Simon Lewis]

» I saw it
» Don't deny that you have it, because I saw it on the couch.
» How much have you read?
» Wait
» Don't tell me
» No, tell me
» Is it bad?

I think maybe
So Clary asked me the other day if we were
Maybe we should talk?

So, as it turns out, there is no Taki’s in this New York. Bummer.
Smooth, Simon tgsgfesgsdg

How are you?