reincarnation psl

Who. Jena Williams, Jonas Aldred, Willa Thompson & Christian Malone
What. Risque outings, mind games & surprise confrontations
Where. Los Angeles, CA (Skin)
When. Tuesday night, September 4th 2012
Warnings. See above.

( These days, peace and quiet made her nervous )

Who. Jena Williams
What. Jena and Watson are plagued with dreams
Where. 221B, Baker Street
When. Friday night, June 15th 2012
Warnings. None

( Nothing ever happened to them )

WHO. Christian Malone + everyone involved here.
WHAT. Visiting an old friend.
WHERE. Jena Williams' home in Boston.
WHEN. Backdated. Monday night. January 23rd.
WARNINGS. Christian.

( THE CURTAIN OPENS. )

Who. Jena Williams and a couple NPC's
What. Moriarty needs to make a point. Poor Watson is as always, the example.
Where. Jena's home in Boston, Mass
When. Late Monday night, January 23rd 2012
Warnings. Some violence, otherwise not much

( I will burn the heart out of you )

Who. Willa Thompson, Jonas Aldred and Jena Williams
What. Moriarty's having a party. Sherlock and Watson are on the case.
Where. The St. Regis Hotel in Manhattan, NY
When. Forward dated to Saturday night, December 10th 2011
Warnings. TBD?

( Everything was falling into place )

Who. EVERYONE. Seriously, everyone. Shhhh just come.
What. On the night of All Hallows Eve the spirits come out to party
Where. The Hotel Chelsea in New York City
When. Forward dated to Monday night, October 31st 2011
Warnings. Anything goes. An.y.thing.

The Hotel Chelsea. Also known as the Chelsea Hotel, a historic hotel and landmark located in the midst of New York City. It's located at 222 West 23rd Street, between Seventh and Eighth Avenue, and still home to many residents both permanent and guest alike. On any other day it's the same establishment it's been known for since 1884, with a few minor differences here and there of course, including the resent closure two months prior. The residents (both mundane and celebrity alike) come and go, but the place remains the same. Except for tonight.

Tonight, the ghosts of check in's past have made the place their own.

All twelve stories of the breathtaking building are giving off a pleasant glow from the hotel's lighting, every suite vacant and decorated to the nines. The spiraling staircases are perfectly polished, as if no pair of hands has ever touched them. The stairs and door leading up to the private rooftop are wide open, and every dining sized room a hauntingly gothic themed mixture of reds and blacks lit only by candlelight. Tables full of various foods and drinks litter the common rooms, and the determinedly steady bass of the DJ's booth drowns out the soft murmurings of the masked party goers weeving their way from room to room. The only downside to a masked ball is that you never know who it is you're sneaking into an unoccupied room with, until it's too late.

To the outside observer, it might look as if the place is lit and buzzing with nobody home, but that is far from the case. For the minute the lights came on in the hotel, reincarnates everywhere could feel the Hotel calling to them. Beckoning them inside by the calm, yellow glow of the moon, for a night they'll never forget.

Let the tricks and treats begin.

Who. Jena Williams
What. On the outside, looking in
Where. 221B Baker Street, London
When. Saturday morning, August 6 2011
Warnings. None

( Before Sherlock Holmes, the doctor had never known anything but ritual. It was much the same for Jena now )