War Is Coming Communications.

Skye...there's...

I can't explain but I was in the gym and the punching bag kind of caught fire

So this is weird, right? Sort of at a loss for words, which is totally not like me. I'd say to ask Tom and Hal, but I haven't seen either of them in a while now.

I'm Alex.

So, the new Medical Centre is almost ready to be opened. Unfortunately, various things took slightly longer than the rest of the complex.

However, tomorrow we should be all ready and open for business. I would like to thank Molly and Leonard for their help.

Also, if there is anyone else with Medical experience who would like a job. Or, if there's anyone who'd like a job as a receptionist. Please do let me know.

If upon my arrival you were to tell me that in three years I would have survived through all of the Seal's temper tantrums I would have laughed in your face. I would have argued that the odds of us surviving and rebuilding were not in our favor. But now I sit here in awe of how wrong I would have been.

Though we may have our differences from time to time we have shown that we can all come together when we need to. The earthquake destroyed many of our homes and the memories within them. But together we were able to begin to rebuild what was lost. And now we can finally begin to pick up the pieces and look towards the future.

As I am sure many of you have noticed the construction on our new community has been finished. I have been assured that the security system is up and running. We have even finished moving displaced residences inside the gates. And I have personally made sure that all of the magical wards are working as they are intended to.

So, it is with great pleasure that I welcome all of you to attend our opening ceremony. There will be food, drink, and I hope speeches from others involved. But above all else I hope that you all will enjoy yourselves and be proud of what we've accomplished. I look forward to seeing all of you there.

I know what that dude told me, but I still think I must be dead. Maybe having a really vivid dream. Only explanations that actually make sense.

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Yeah I absolutely need a new hobby.

The news tomorrow will be lying. And I definitely absolutely was not in Topeka tonight.

Today sucks. Officially. Even if there's now two Damon faces. Which is in no way a bad thing.

Hi new Damon Face. I hope you're sassy too.

[Former Dead]

Okay for real. I can't be around Light right now. Like, looking at him right now is making me wanna vom.

I don't know what it is but is anyone else feeling really like something bad's around the corner

Lawrence, Kansas: home of corn, corn, more corn, and - oh, right - magical seals that decide to send people on holidays that they'd rather not partake in. Oh, joy of joys. Color me the epitome of excitement.

I was told that these boards were the height of interest around here. I'm usually not so easily entertained by social media, but I'll try anything once.

And Lissa? Thanks again for saving my ass.

Don't get me wrong, I'm seriously loving the class of this graveyard arrival and I really admire your originality and I would love to shake hands with you and congratulate you on it, but . . .

No. Not really.

Could we have at least done this in Gotham? The atmosphere there is much more fitting for cryptic kidnappings, don't you think?

UPDATE: Morgana. You're the woman for me.

Let's get married.


[ooc: No, I'm not randomly looking at the taken list and selecting characters for Jason to harass. HOW DARE YOU IMPLY SUCH A THING.]

Jason offered to send her something pretty, so he sent her a picture of himself. ENJOY.

Change of plans.

Rose Tyler? We're getting married.

Here's a fun announcement for everyone: Stephanie Brown has agreed to marry me.

This might be a little too first day of school-esque
I just don't know many people yet

So, how many people have gotten flu shots? I've been following on the news about the flu shots recently. Flu shots, Gwen?

I was thinking that I don't know a whole lot of people other than the small group I've talked to. So, I was thinking it'd be nice to get to know more people. You sound socially awkward, Gwen Anyway, the point to that was that I was thinking maybe one of those silly first day of school type games might be nice. So it'd be nice if anyone felt like it if they'd participate.

So the game is

1. Put your name: Mine is Gwen Stacy
2. Put your favorite color: Orange
3. Any pets you may have: I don't have any at the moment
4. Put an interesting fact about yourself: I love chocolate.
5. Put a question that you're curious about for me or someone else to answer: What's the worst movie you've ever seen, first person who might potentially answer this sort of silly post?

[Peter]

Would you, by any chance, want to have dinner tomorrow? I'm cooking, what do you say? We could watch a movie or something too?

...anyone have a spare change of clothes they can sweep on over to [address]?

Compared to Thorin Dreamboatshield, Batman is a whiny little crybaby.

On the one hand, I should probably be a little more disturbed. On the other, I'm laughing so hard I'm crying and therefore, don't care. If all of Middle Earth wants to appreciate the hotness of one incredibly sexy dwarf, go for it! And then they can all be jealous because he looks even better when

Now, Robin, where's the epically long parody about how gorgeous you are, hmm? Come on, waiting, I have all day.

(ooc: handwavehandwave that part about the TOTALLY NOT PUNCTURABLE Vampire Diaries is not in there)

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I've spent the better part of my night in an emergency room being prodding at by a doctor who thinks I'm a lunatic. My visit only got better when I found out that apparently, I don't exist in Kansas, which means that my insurance doesn't exist. I can't call anybody because their numbers are out of order and I only stumbled across this message board out of pure, stupid luck. Needless to say, my evening is not going well.

I need answers. I need somebody to tell me what's going on. At this point, I have no idea what you want. So please tell me so I can not give it to you before somebody throws me in a padded room.