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[Oct. 7th, 2011|06:18 pm] |
Who: Torii and Cee and whoever comes in to shop
Where: McGee's Miscellany, London
When: ALL WEEKEND LONG!
Warnings: Doubtful.
( You can get anything you want... ) |
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[Mar. 31st, 2011|07:02 pm] |
Who: Torii & whoever comes by
Where: McGee's Miscellany, London
What: Sale weekend!
When: Anytime from now to 4/6 (Yes, that's a weekend, if you're Torii)
Warnings: I will be sad if you people make me put something here
( What do you want? I want rock and roll! ) |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2010|12:15 am] |
Who: Robbie Winchester and Torii Sou Wartooth.
What: Post-proposal squeeing.
When: Tuesday night.
Where: Mordhaus.
Warnings: No idea! I'll just go with a yes.
( Cut. ) |
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[Jan. 15th, 2010|08:33 pm] |
Who: Annie & Torii (and probably Ceevee)
Where: Torii (and Sindre)'s Shop
When: Weekendish
What: Meeting of the miiiinds
Warnings: Probably not.
( What a day for a daydream ) |
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[Oct. 31st, 2009|06:36 pm] |
Who: Anyone and everyone
Where: Guildhall, New Orleans
When: Midafternoon Oct 31st until everyone goes home.
What: Paaaartaaay!
Warnings: More than likely!
The lower level of the guildhall was done up like a Starbucks from Hell, with authentic branded crap onna shelf, sucky music over by the bar, and authentic baristas, all having died of something hipstery. There was coffee and booze and snacks, there was a dance floor cordoned off in one corner, and most of the other rooms were open for lounging or milling around.
The Birthday Girl was, at that particular moment, near enough to the door that she could greet all comers, but far enough away that she wasn't a foreboding presence. She was dressed as Anne Bonney, men's shirt, well-worn navy uniform pants, a belt made of rope and a pirate sword on one hip and a blunderbuss on the other. Her hair was tied back with a double-knotted twist of twine, and her tattoos were almost all visible.
(post, thread, mingle and hang out, talk amongst yourselves, be prepared to have Henn and her crew, crash any and all threads) |
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[Oct. 10th, 2009|05:17 pm] |
Who: Torii And Teja Wartooth
What: What Warteeth do to destress.
Where: Somewhere with tall buildings and open windows
When: RIGHT THE HELLS NOW DATS WHEN
Warnings: It's Teja and Torii. Possible swearing, lots of sugar, and likely some sibling-ish behavior.
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[Sep. 25th, 2009|07:19 pm] |
Who: Jamie Fraser, OPEN to anyone who wants to help a poor confused, authentic Scottish Highlander.
What: Arrival
Where: London
When: Today
Warnings: Scottish dialect and attitude. XD
He hit the ground with a resounding thud, bare legs cooled by the mud. He frowned, and heaved himself up. He didn't bother to wipe himself off, though he raised each leg in turn and shook off the excess mud.
Bright eyes squinted in the sun, as he took in the landscape. The storm had come up suddenly, and though the winds hadn't seemed terribly violent, he'd instantly felt something was amiss.
He wasn't entirely sure where he was. Big, gnarled and calloused hands smoothed down the front of his shirt, the pleats of his kilt. At least he seemed to have all his parts, which was no small relief at the moment.
"Sassenach?" he murmured, twisting his mouth with the thought that somehow he must have traveled through time, as Claire had done. He hadn't been near the stones, he wasn't even in Scotland. Had the storm pushed him through some other crack in time? He'd felt nothing when he'd touched the stones, so long ago.
He turned slowly at the sound of an animal approaching. Only a dog, he thought based on the thud-plod-thud of it's step. Only a dog could be as dangerous as a bear, and he was careful to minimize his movements as he turned toward the sound. The beast padded right up to him, circled and sniffed, then trotted off in the direction he'd come.
Jamie Fraser let out a breath, and started moving himself. Before long, the ground under his feet changed, and in the distance he could see moving things, whizzing at great speeds on the ground. The whir of some godless thing above him had him looking up to the sky at what he knew must be the airplanes Claire had spoken of. And the great whizzing things ahead must be automobiles.
He had traveled through time and space, into Claire's modern world. The question then, was where in the bloody hell was Claire? There was no fear, only curiosity (and perhaps concern, for Claire's whereabouts) as he stood and looked around at the marvels of the world. |
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[Jul. 14th, 2009|11:18 pm] |
Who: Torii & Lulu (and probably the infant-instead-of-just-infantile Soren)
Where: The Skwigelf homestead
When: Now-ish
Why: Torii has a thing for the baby
Warnings: None likely, probably some cute, maybe some sweary.
Torii had called ahead to make sure she wasn't interrupting anything before portkeying over. The gift for the baby in one hand and a bag of cookies from Brenda in the other. She hummed to herself as she trudged up the drive, ringing the doorbell with an elbow and shifting her weight from foot to foot, not nervous and not really antsy, just one of those things she did from time to time. |
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[Jun. 20th, 2009|09:46 pm] |
Who: Torii & Sindre
Where: Mordhaus, there's more space there.
When: Now-ish
What: yay costumes!
Why: 'cos Tremendously Carousal is going to do a show eventually, and she'll need a costume.
Warnings: None likely, possible swearing.
( Should I go movie-star Glamorous, Sassy or Sweet? ) |
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[Jun. 11th, 2009|12:32 am] |
Who: Robert Winchester, Torii Sou Meanswell-Wartooth, and Brenda Annn Turner.
What: Meeting the family of the girlfriend.
When: Today.
Where: The Turner-Brennan residance.
Warnings: Likely not, will update if needed.
( Oh crud. ) |
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[May. 25th, 2009|11:22 pm] |
Who: Torii & Robbie
Where: Upstream, at a bend in the Thames.
When: Sometime after dark
What: Shenanigans
Warnings: Likely not, but will update if anything crops up.
Torii had called Robbie with specific directions and rather cryptic instructions, and was waiting right where she'd said she would be with a couple crates with various sizes, styles, and colors of rubber ducks, along with a couple boxes of tealights and good old-fashioned blu-tac. |
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[Apr. 5th, 2009|10:20 pm] |
Who: Torii & Lilo
Where: London
When: Sunday afternoonish
What: Thrift store shopping!
Warnings: not likely, maybe some swearing.
Torii had decided that it was high time she and Lilo do something they hadn't done since Lilo had re-aged, and that was to go for a walk down the Antiques Row to buy things they didn't know they needed.
It hadn't taken her too long to track Lilo down, grinning as she stepped into Sneaky's shop, "Helloooooo?" |
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[Apr. 1st, 2009|11:31 pm] |
Who: Torii-Sou Meanswell-Wartooth-Meanswell & Robbie Winchester.
Where: Mordhaus and probably parts beyond.
When: Sometime Wednesday
Why: Uhh, 'cos.
Warnings: Excesses of cute, perhaps more, we're just as in the dark on this as you are. ETA: Topless snorgling headed into NSFW scaring the roadies. You've been warned.
Torii had fled to Mordhaus when the beeping at Brenda and Teague's had gotten to be too much for her. There was beeping at Mordhaus too, of course, but so far none near her room, so she could tune the rest of it out.
She was still working on further bedazzling a prom dress she'd found, turning it into one of her 'confuse the tourists' outfits, humming to herself as she worked, and occasionally chirping back at the hermit crabs in their tank on her desk. Monty was sprawled out halfway under the bed, just watching her work and occasionally trying to get her attention with a trick, which always earned him a 'good boy, Montster' and a headpat, before she went right back to what she was doing. |
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[Mar. 20th, 2009|12:28 am] |
Who: Torii & Soren
Where: Tokyo, pachinko parlor.
Why: BECAUSE
When: 4:30 PM, local time
Warnings: not likely.
( Pinball wizard? ) |
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[Mar. 16th, 2009|07:25 pm] |
Who: Torii Sou Meanswell-Wartooth-Meanswell & Robbie Winchester, also Monty and Roxy
Where: Hyde Park
When: Monday afternoonish.
Why: Picnic lunch and playing with the puppies!
Warnings: uh... besides the insane levels of cute that neither mun can make sense of? Not likely.
Torii was sprawled out on the front steps of Mordhaus, putting Monty through his paces while she waited, it was overcast, but there was nothing new there, at least it wasn't snowing anymore, Torii was actually kind of sick of the snow. Reminded her too much of home.
Just at that particular moment she was trying to get Monty to do his newest trick and he was headtilting at her, looking puzzled, "C'mon Monsters! You just learned this one!" She said, rubbing his face and flapping his ears, "I know you know it." |
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[Mar. 10th, 2009|03:50 pm] |
Who: Robert Winchester and Torii Sou Meanswell-Wartooth.
What: A date she likely doesn't realize is a date.
When: Backdated to a couple of days after this thread.
Where: The Santa Cruz Boardwalk to procure chocolate-covered bacon.
Warnings: I have no idea.
( Of course Winchesters woo with bacon. ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|04:44 am] |
Who: Tara House-Badun and Torii
What: Booze!
Where: London Portkey, then Germany.
When: Monday afternoon
Rating: PG-13 for drunk teenagers?
( Alcohol, a party time necessity. ) |
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[Nov. 19th, 2008|09:23 pm] |
Who: Teague Brennan, Lilo Pelekai, Brenda Annn Turner, Torii Sou Wartooth and Miniver Cheevy
What: Adoption!
Where: The Turner-Brennan residence, London
When: Tonight!
Warnings: Slight swearing on Teague's part. Other than that? Nada.
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[Oct. 24th, 2008|12:16 am] |
Who: Torii & Soren
Where: Turner-Brennan Household and perhaps elsewhere
Why: COFFEE! WHEE!
When: Now-ish
Warnings: er... rampant giggling perhaps.
For once Brenda hadn't had to call anyone to come rescue her from Torii's coffee buzz, Torii had done it herself. Though if the message she left was anything more understandable than: "SORENSORENSORENSORENSORENGUESSWHAT!" followed by manic giggling was anyone's guess.
He could probably figure it out though, living with Cass and all. |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|10:02 pm] |
Who: Brenda Annn Turner, Teja and Torii Wartooth-Meanswell-Wartooth
Where: The Turner-Brennan household
When: After Teja's luncheon with Charles, Sadako and 359
Warnings: not likely with this family, maybe some swearing
It was a fairly typical evening for the Turner-Brennan household, really, Torii was keeping the baby entertained by way of a puppet-and-stuffed-animal show rendition of Twelfth Night while Brenda made sourdough pizza crusts for dinner.
"Tell him he shall not speak with me!" Said the squeaky-voiced stuffed turtle that was playing Olivia, followed by a rougher, "Has been told so and he says he'll stand at your
door like a sheriff's post, and be the supporter to a bench, but he'll speak with you." from the paisley dog that was playing Malvolio. |
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[Sep. 28th, 2008|10:16 pm] |
Who: Soren Skwigelf and Skwisgaar the Younger, also with Torii Sou Meanswell-Wartooth and Brenda Annn Turner.
What: Exploding heads.
When: Sunday night.
Where: The Turner residence.
Warnings: Copious swearing.
( Insert flailing here. ) |
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[Sep. 13th, 2008|12:15 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | cassidy turner, charles foster offdensen, henriette stillman, miniver cheevy, nathan explosion, pickles, sable harris, sadako yamamura, skwisgaar skwigelf (post-dethklok), skwisgaar skwigelf (pre-dethklok), soren skwigelf, teja wartooth, toki wartooth, torii sou wartooth | ] |
Who: Dethklok, Dethklok's families, Dethklok's employees, and friends thereof.
What: Paintball vs Blood-Filled Super-Soakers
Where: Mordhaus
When: RIGHT NOW
Warnings: Pigs blood, swearing, possible friendly beat-downs.
It started with Teja. That was really all anyone needed to know. He shot Miniver with a super soaker filled with blood, and Miniver retaliated. It was then that Teja started recruiting. Somehow, word got spread fast as wildfire, and the whole place became divided. It was a battle of paintball guns versus blood weapons. The sides were constantly shifting, and people kept switching sides.
The current standing was this, as the main forces:
Blood: Teja, Toki, Nathan, and Torii
Paint: Miniver, the Skwisgaars, and Pickles.
Things could change at any moment, considering that Soren and Cassidy were called up, and Cass called up Henn and Sable. Even 359, Offdensen and Sadako were invited to join in.
Things were getting pretty messy in the huge castle. Walls and ceilings were dabbled with paint and blood. The place looked like a warzone of impressionist artists.
Let the games begin. |
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[Aug. 23rd, 2008|12:34 am] |
Who: Brenda Annn & Sable
Where: Turner-Brennan residence
When: Now-ish
Why: *fingerwaggle* stuff
Brenda had resumed baking almost as soon as she'd gotten home from her roller blading outing with Cassidy. Of course, she'd some dramatic reenactments with Torii in the meanwhile, but here it was and she was baking again. Pound cakes this time, and knowing Brenda she'd make strawberry syrup to go with them.
The back door was propped open with a cast iron bacon press, though the screen was closed against bugs and given as how she no longer had to worry about waking a baby, she was playing Vanessa Mae at a moderately loud volume. |
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[Aug. 20th, 2008|10:40 pm] |
Who: Soren Skwigelf and Torii Sou Meanswell-Wartooth
What: Cheering up!
When: This afternoon.
Where: Londontown.
Warnings: None that I can foresee.
( And I want you to stay. ) |
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