The Viewing Globe

WHO: David and Clarke
WHAT: Drinking and thinking
WHERE: Jason's
WHEN: September 3rd, 10:30pm

David sat in the midst of the local crap-level bar, the seediest, weirdest place he could find in Angel Grove. Simply called Jason's, it was filled with all the lower class the city had to offer, the slobs and the regular patrons one would expect to find. Half of them were drunk already, the rest on their way there. The place was sort of tucked away, shoved to the back of the city as though it would go away if people ignored it long enough. That was how it felt, anyway. David hadn't been in the mood for Get Some tonight; everyone seemed to go there, and he wasn't so sure he wanted to see anyone he recognized. He had a lot on his mind, a scotch in his hands and the look of a man without sleep in his eyes. With any luck he could have some time to think, to sort out the things going through his head.

There was a lot to sort through though, and David doubted he would get through even half of it at the rate he was going. He commented mentally that he should stop by and see Guin at some point. Maybe she could offer him advice, at the very least. For now... the alcohol would have to be enough.

WHO: Will and Open
WHAT: Aftermath of Battle
WHERE: Outside of Ranger Apartments
WHEN: August 29th, 4 pm

The only thing steady as Will pulled up was the idle of the motorcyle. God only knows how the severe and battered Ranger managed to safely steer the bike all the way back to campus, but somehow he had. Getting off the bike was the next big challenge he faced as he slowly slid off of it, but anyone looking on could tell there was something wrong. He managed to get the bike on the stand, but never shut the engine off. He pulled his helmet off but did so with great difficulty, pain clearly represented in his right shoulder as he pushed upwards. As his helmet came off, the blood that had erupted from his ears during the fight had left dried trails all the way down his neck. As he brought the helmet down he let it go and it tumbled away from him rolling off into the grass. He started forward, but stumbled, catching himself briefly before continuing on.

WHO: David and Aiden
WHAT: Getting a call from the adoption agency
WHERE: The apartments on Academy grounds
WHEN: August 29th, 7:30pm
Note: As always, italics mean they're speaking German to each other.

( They have a couple who liked our profile and would like to meet us. )

WHO: Aiden and David
What: talking
When: Day after the attacks on the school
Where: their apartment
NOTE: All speech in italics (i.e: BLAH BLAH ) is meant to be considered German.

Aiden took a seat on the couch beside David, his dark eyes flitting over his lover's smaller body momentarily before he handed him the glass of soda he'd requested. "I didn't put ice in it." He apologized. "It is not frozen yet." Leaning back against the plush cushions, the blonde sighed. "Transportation is absolutely awful without teleportation." He added. The morphing grid was still down, and it was a pain in the ass. "I just cannot figure out who would have been able to get in to ze school without an active power coin." It was beyond concerning. They were still at risk. If someone could get into the school once, they could do it again.

WHO: Active Rangers & Professors (and maybe training soon, too)
WHAT: Figuring out what happened
WHERE: The Academy, main school building/morphing grid
WHEN: Same day as all the riots

Lindsey let out a muffled noise of pain as he slumped to the floor; he'd arrived on the bottom floor of the main school building, recognizing the halls immediately. Down the way to his right lay the room with the morphing grid, and stumbling past him were most of the Alpha bots, chattering back and forth with their arms in the air. Something bad had happened while they were gone. He sat up slightly, noticing right away that his uniform was gone... and he wasn't really glowing. Their powers had been cut off as well. "Shit," he muttered. His head throbbed, the wet red spot on the back matting his hair together. He would need immediate medical attention, which pissed him off right away. He wanted to be involved, find out what was going on. Instead he'd have to be sent off and looked after as though he'd broken a leg.

(( Posting order: Lindsey/David, Desmond/Aiden, Kamal, Nicolas, Leon, Angela/Quinn, Penny, Jake. ))

WHO: Professor Jason and OPEN
WHAT: Reaction to alarms
WHERE: The Academy, outside classrooms
WHEN: During the riot/attack on the M. Grid.


Jason was letting his students take a momentary break from work....ok, he was gimping his way down the hall to the professors’ lounge for coffee. It wasn’t a long day yet, but Jason wasn’t feeling his hottest. He’d been up all night Sunday, thinking and worrying. The usual.

Halfway to the lounge, alarms went off, startling Jason. Ignoring the pain in his leg, he ran back to the classroom and stuck his head inside. “Stay here!” He called to the training rangers before running down the hall. He hoped David was in his classroom, or that David or Aiden would be close. Jason didn’t know where the problem was, or what it was, but he needed to keep the students safe. “Fuck!” he muttered as he reached David’s classroom. His leg throbbed as he pounded on the door. Something bad –would- happen while the active rangers were gone. Which made Jason stop... It could be very bad.

WHO: David, Lindsey, Ana, Grace, Danica, Aiden, Eddie, Kasumi, Nicolas, Jason (that's the posting order so far I believe)
WHEN: Sunday June 28th, 2009 - evening
WHERE: Training Grounds, outdoor
WHAT: Welcoming the new students!

( David lingered on the training grounds... )

If we want to continue this, the posting order is:
Nessy, Chloe, Gynelle, Brandi and Christen