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[Jul. 20th, 2008|01:59 am] |
Who: Erik and Joanne
What: Her coming to find him since he's locked himself in his office
When: Today
Where: Virgin Records
Warnings: Cursing at the very least
Though she hadn't seen him, Joanne largely expected that Erik had his old face back (which he had) and nearly everyone that had worked in the Virgin Records studio had kind of scattered at his face. She knew that had crushed him, and she didn't like them treating him like that. Anyone left in the building was removed, forcibly or magically, either way, she got rid of them and then put the whole building on lockdown.
Then she went up the elevator to Erik's office and knocked on the door. "Erik? It's me.. I'm coming in..." she warned him before taking out her key and opening the door and going inside. |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|04:17 am] |
Who: Miniver Cheevy and Navi, with a side-order of Sable Harris
What: A couple of fairies sulking in a bookshop.
When: Now.
Where: Sable's bookshop/bar/cafe/house
Warnings: None yet.
So finally the place has a name. When Miniver and Navi arrive, they'll find the establishment's proprietor sitting on her own checkout counter painting a huge plank of wood to be hung outside -- a heraldic shield upon which is written in neat calligraphy, The Sign of the Weasel.
Sable waves cheerfully to both Navi and Miniver as they enter. "Be right with you both. Whiskey, Miniver?"
"Yeah," the poet answers. "Navi, meet my kid, Sable." Once pointed out, despite the difference in skin-tone, the shared blood is unmistakable.
"Anything for you, ma'am?" Sable asks as she sets aside her paints. |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|10:28 am] |
Who: AU! Sonya, OTA
What: Jogging through Central Park
When: Sunday morning
Warnings: maybe cursing
Whoever invented iPods was Sonya's new best friend, they where much easier and less bulky to go running with than with a walkman.
Thanks to a crash course in sorcery, Sonya was able to modify her clothes to fit her, thus saving her morning for fitness conditioning and not shopping. Really, just because she was taking lessons in magic didn't mean she had to let herself go soft.
So, with some 70s 'classic' rock in her ears, Sonya had started running around central park, only stopping till she reached the 'one mile mark'. She slowed down to a fast walk and looked at her watch, frowning when she realized it had taken her eight minutes to run a mile.
Maybe it's a good thing she's not at the academy, her superiors would've given her hell for being that slow-she'd have to work harder. |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|04:04 pm] |
Who: AU!Crowley, AU!Aziraphale
What: Care and Feeding of an Angel
When/Where: Tonight, the Angel's room under Crowley's club
Warnings: D/s elements, possibly Angel smut.
Crowley made her way down to the room where she kept the pet, just fast enough to suggest a slight air of worry. The Angel had been acting strangely, ever since her last feeding, and she was starting to sense his soul finally giving in to the desire to fade away.
She was worried over losing her toy, before she had the chance to train a new one. That was certainly it. She simply had to make her pet last, until she could find another. That was where the worry came from.
Moving to the door, she willed it open, looking around- her latest gift, a new stack of books for the pet to pour over, hadn't been touched, and the usually neat room was in a state of disarray. That earned a frown, as she moved further in, hands on her hips.
"Angel?" |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|04:14 pm] |
who. AU!Pietro and [OPEN]
what. Superheroing. Someone can join in or fight Pietro or be saved or whatever y'all want, really.
when. Today
where. Somewhere in Europe
why. Pietro needs to do some good
( In which the day is saved thanks to Pietro Maximoff! ) |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|04:17 pm] |
Who: Father John Winchester, Sister Samantha Marquez
What: A sermon
When: Sunday afternoon service
Where: The church
Warning: Only if you're one of the wicked.
( An instrument of God ) |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|10:42 pm] |
Who: Alex Summers and Belladonna Boudreaux(older)
What: Alternaverse Plot Hijinx, Drinking, and who knows.
When: Late evening
Where: A restaurant to start
Warnings: Language to start
( Two dead people walk into a bar... ) |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|10:47 pm] |
Who: Tom aka Dalek, Doug Ramsey, and Domino
What: Drinking and a movie and--?
Where: A restaurant in New York to start
When: Tonight
Warnings: NC-17 for sex.
( What the heck was he thinking? ) |
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[Jul. 20th, 2008|10:50 pm] |
Who: Domino and Hulk
Where: Domino's house, and then a park or something.
What/Warnings: picnicking, sex, possibly some random violence
Neena bounced around her apartment, humming as she put the finishing touches on the food for the picnic. She was sore as hell from her night with Doug and Tom, but looking forward to her afternoon with Hulk. He seemed sweeter than the world eating menace from her own world, and if he wasn't, then turning him down for a date seemed like a dumb thing to do.
She adjusted her dress and waited for him to knock, nervous and bouncy, and not really walking straight even now. |
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