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Sep. 2nd, 2009

[info]erinkirsche

WHO: Erin and OPEN
WHAT: Enjoying the time off
WHERE: Forests south of Angel Grove, campsite
WHEN: Aug 30th, 10am

"Jesus." Erin rolled his eyes as his communicator went silent, looking around the campsite. They'd been gone a day and there had been chaos back home already. "Figures there'd be some epic battle and we'd all miss it, huh?" He smirked and settled on a large rock near the fire pit, legs spread wide as he leaned his elbows on his thighs. It'd rained earlier and the ground was still a little moist; their fire had absolutely died, if it hadn't gone out at some point during the night on it's own. He started picking at his teeth for lack of anything better to do and considered the options for the day. They could go swimming, hiking... umm... and that was the extent of his creativity for the moment.

"So who's making us breakfast?" he prompted, an eyebrow arched at the rest of the people (who had woken up) wandering around nearby.

Aug. 27th, 2009

[info]will_weathers

WHO:    Will, and Evelyn
WHAT:  Jogging        
WHERE: Out on the Jogging Path
WHEN:   Morning, August 27th


Aug. 21st, 2009

[info]staffan

WHO: Staffan, Evie and OPEN
WHAT: Playing soccer
WHERE: On the lawwwwn
WHEN: 10am, 8/21

Having the grid back on line was a major help, especially since Team NYC was dispatched to take care of that monster. Still, it felt good to be back in control, to actually have powers again. Sure, he wasn't out there fighting, but at least someone else was, and that's really all that mattered to him right now. So, without anything to do, Staffan decided to do what he did best, and that was keeping himself occupied with sports. It was a fairly nice morning, and he had just finished his morning training, but after returning to his apartment, he was still itching to be active. Staffan grabbed his soccer ball and headed outside, finding a decent spot to kick the ball around a bit.

He started with a few warm ups, dribbling the ball up and down the field before practicing his balancing. It'd been awhile since he last played, and he was truly missing playing the sport. It was a little humid out, especially for such an early time, but he was starting to sweat, and he peeled his tank top off, dropping it casually to the ground. With a smirk, he lobbed the ball into the air, chasing after it down the field. He reached it shortly after it landed, easily performing a rainbow flick before taking off down the field with the ball.

Aug. 16th, 2009

[info]erinkirsche

WHO: Erin, Staffan, Lisa and Evie
WHAT: Being stunned about the attack
WHERE: Zord Holding Bay
WHEN: 8/16 - 10am

Erin stared stunned at the footage being shown against one of the holding bay's walls, the projection of news against it a shock to everyone in the area. There was news of a monster attack, horrible destruction happening and the worst of it was that nobody was there to stop it. It was total madness. He checked his cell phone out of habit, flipping it open and closed again multiple times. There was nothing there, though it didn't mean he would check it any less. He couldn't help but feel anxious; this was bad for the Power Rangers, really bad. If they couldn't get up and running soon, they were going to be shut down. Protesting would sky-rocket, government funds would be pulled. All of these things went around in his head and rather than continue his work, he pulled an already filthy cloth off of a nearby table to wipe his hands clean. It was a little futile, but whatever. He could shower later, and Erin loved to shower.

He smirked to himself and dropped the towel back onto the work table, turning to glance up at the Zord he'd been working on. It was one of the first-year student's, a Cranezord, and after it's last flight there was quite a bit of repairing to do. It could wait, though, considering the circumstances.