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[Jan. 27th, 2008|01:37 am] |
Who: Erik and Christine
When: Late Saturday night
Where: Somewhere in London
Why: Christine is lost and her angel must rescue her
Rating: PG-13 for language possibly
Erik was only getting the hang of the computer now, so he hadn't yet learned how to navigate the streets of London in a car. He sat staring at the laptop screen, memorizing the address before he called for his driver and told him he had to go to the address at once. The slightly older man had no qualms in escorting his employer to said destination, and within thirty minutes, Erik arrived at the corner, his dark eyes peering out of the limo's window to search for Christine. When he spotted her, he had him stop and he emerged, dressed in casual attire of a button up shirt and trousers, black shoes and his hair and mask obscured as he pulled the brim of a hat down. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|02:29 am] |
Who: Ted Sprague and Claire Bennet
When: Tonight
Where: The Petrelli mansion
What: Ted's going nuclear. That's bad.
Warnings: TBD
As Claire raced home, glad that she hadn't been too far away, she told Nathan to get everyone else out of the house, and to get himself and Lyle to safety. When she got home, she didn't hesitate to throw open the door and race up the stairs as fast as she could. She could feel the heat the closer she got to wherever Ted was. It was the only real way she knew where he was.
Right. She could do this. She could stop him this time instead of just trying to blow up the house or .. even more then that. Pushing open the door she winced at the blinding light, looking around for Ted. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|03:26 pm] |
Who: Athos and Aramis
What: Getting together
Where: London
When: Sunday afternoon
Warnings: Well.
Aramis had found himself standing in the middle of the street. Why the vortex dumped him there, he didn't know, but with an odd device in his hands he had dived out of the way of an oncoming...thing. Car. A car is what Athos had called them. After talking to the odd man-woman, he dropped onto a park bench and was confused as people passed by, complimenting him on his costume. He claimed it wasn't a costume, but the people just smiled, laughed and left him where he was.
So pouting a bit, he crossed his arms over his chest and waited there. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|03:49 pm] |
who. Rachel and Rose
what. Some talk and girl bonding
when. Last night
where. Emma Frost's swank mansion of strays and ne'er-do-wells
( You'll learn to smile again. ) |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|07:34 pm] |
Who: Hud and Marlena
What: A revelation!
Where: NYC.
When: Yesterday night.
Warnings: Uh, possible swearing? Other than that, probably nada.
( And you were there, and you, and you... ) |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|09:06 pm] |
Who Jack, Jules, House and Ray (oh my!)
What A dinner party/meet and greet/'You dressed up as ladies and did what?'
Where The Jules/Jacky residence
When Sunday evening
Warnings So much Hugh, so little time. Mhm. Just reading the intro is raunchy. Or caesary. Or some other dressing...
In his arms were far too many bags and in his step was far too much bounce for a man lugging his weight and then some in groceries. However, Jack was in a marvelous mood; for not only had he had a lovely evening with Greg Friday night which had ended with a lovely morning with Jules after he stumbled in from the night with Greg, but he was having said Greg and said Jules finally meet one another and Jack would finally get to meet Ray. Since he was rather fond of Greg, he was looking forward to meeting the man that made Greg so very happy, or did in Jack's opinion at least.
Hopping to the door and placing down a few bags to unlock it, Jack sauntered into the flat with a loud and very Rickyesque "Juuuuulesy, I'm HoooOOoooome!" Before kicking the door shut and heading towards the kitchen, going on in his own voice, "And my Lord are my arms tired! Why did I buy so much? Trying to impress our new friends, I wager. How are you dear? Tell me a bit frisky because I know that doing the shopping always makes me a little bit keen for a spin," The groceries were on the counter with a thump as Jack sighed with relief, "Oh, that's heavenly." |
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