WHO: Finn and Artie
WHAT: Finn has a home! Yay!
WHEN: Early evening.
WHERE: Their dorm
RATING: TBD.

( Can I go home now? )

Good god, and to think I'd forgotten just how bad holiday traffic can be..and in this weather too.

WHO: Puck and Kurt.
WHAT: Yay, moping.
WHEN: Early evening.
WHERE: Their place.
RATING: TBD.

( Everything sucked. )

WHO: Hattie & Cam
WHAT: He needs a place to stay, she's moving to Colorado
WHERE: Her new place
WHEN: This weekend
WARNINGS: Nope


( Well, it's like my grandma used to say, if at first you don't succeed...  )

WHO: Sereda and Alistair
WHAT: Meeting up
WHERE: Central Park, New York City
WHEN: Nowish
WARNINGS: Doubt it. Alistair's a wuss. ;)

Sereda stood awkwardly in an open expanse of green, arms across her chest. She had no weapon, no armor - and there were either no darkspawn or she had lost the ability to sense them. How would she defend herself if the occasion arose?

At least the field had good sight lines; there were few trees and a hard sort of walkway. If someone was coming, she'd be able to see them for miles before they got close.

Some fuckin' vacation, followin' around the...

I need a real vacation, is the point.

I'm headed down to th'bar for a pint. Who's comin' with? Connor's payin'.

That... was not any stargate I've been through before. Damn that was rough...

Who: Jax Creedy, Thomas Raith, possibly Harry Dresden
What: Harebrained schemes and 'magickey shit'
When/Where: Tonight, Thomas and Dresden's place in NYC
Warnings: Language likely.

( Magic's just like cooking- as long as you've got the right ingredients and follow the directions; voila'. )

Who: Dominic Jude and Parker Preston Whitley
What: Playing with Parker's hair XD
Warnings: Will update if necessary


Parker had taken Barnabas out for a run, despite the cold. The chill left his cheeks red, his hair windblown. He shed his coat, scarf, and gloves as soon as he got inside. He rubbed his hands together for the residual warmth.

By the time he sought Dom out in the other room, his hands had found their way to his hair, fingers combing through the tangles. "It's cold outside," he stated as if this was news.

Alright, I'm still not sure what's going on, but I looked outside and this is definitely not Lima. I don't even think this is America! Dude, I'm freaking out a little bit.

This has to be a dream. That simple. This isn't happening. Right? Yeah.

I just wanna go back to bed and for this to be over...

Maybe if I just try going to sleep I'll wake up...or if I pinch myself-

Ow! No. Damnit. That didn't work. Where the hell am I?

Looks like Taunton's doing Midsummer Night's Dream next semester.

Hey everyone!

My name is Jon, and I'll be bringing you the infamously slow witted Finn Hudson from the television series Glee. Granted, I'm still catching up on the happenings of the community, so please bare with me while Finn and I try to piece together what is going on. As far as he knows he just got here a few days after the episode Sectionals, so the poor guy is going through enough emotional drama as it is..winding up Over the Rainbow just sort of adds to it. Anyway, I'm always up for new character interactions and plotting, so please let me know if you have anything in mind!

You can reach me here or on AIM: norshallwedie ;)

Hope to see you all around!

Who: Kurt and Callie
When: Now! Before the DNA results log.
What: Christmas shopping

( That frankincense totally clashes with your myrrh. )

Who: Callie Fabray and Noah Puckerman
Where: At the hospital, getting DNA test results
When: Sometime next week
Warnings: Super Emo Angstathon!

( There's two things I know for sure )

Who: 11-12 and Zevran
Where: 11-12's place
What: Drinking and stuff
When: right after this
Warnings: Probable, will update with specifics as necessary

( Bacchus has drowned more men than Neptune )

I seem to have two adult sons now.

Darling, is this how you feel all the time?

I found a stray and brought him home. I scrubbed him clean, and he's so pretty!

I think I'll call him Fido.

Hi guys.

This is Brittany. Brittany is a little bit slow sometimes. She's easily confused by fast moving objects and words longer than "the". We're pretty sure she thinks the square root of four is rainbows. and if she didn't already she will after reading that (just don't tell her that oatmeal is butterfly poo or something because she'll probably believe you). The only things she seems to actually be able to focus on are dancing and singing, which she does pretty well.

I know we seem to be throwing the entire Glee cast into this game but we can't help it. Glee is addicting. I swear I have other fandoms though. They're out there...somewhere...

Again, hit me up on AIM, please for I an lonely and like plot. purerockchick07

I thought Oz was supposed to have more short people.

And yellow roads.

Ugh, a whole week?

Whatever. Time to stop feeling sorry for myself.

Is anyone out there have any afterschool jobs available? not the creepy old store guy, please.

Who: Cassie Ainsworth and Aziraphale
What: Meeting
Where: Covent Garden, in London
When: Nowish
Warnings: Will update if necessary


Zira dressed for the weather, layering shirts and topping it with his favorite plaid coat and scarf. He smiled at himself in the mirror, thinking Crowley would have a fit to see him now, but Crowley was off on business of his own. Zira tugged on his scarf and headed out, arriving at Covent garden within moments of talking to the girl.

Cassie. He did have a fondness for that name. He tried not to let his thoughts drift to his daughter, where ever she may be. He brushed a hand over his jaw and focused his energies to finding the Cassie he had come to meet. He scanned the crowd, easily picking her out because she stood off by herself, and looked very, very lost. "Cassie, my dear?" he called, approaching at a slow pace so not to overwhelm her.

I love this time of year. I should find the guy in charge of making must-have toys of the year (and subsequent lack thereof) and shake his hand.

Wasn't that your bag of worms, Cerenus?

By the balls of my ancestors. What is going on?

Not that I don't appreciate a little extra kick to my protein shake every now and then, but you don't spike someone's drink without letting them know first. Especially me. Someone will be paying for this.

Schuester, you did this, didn't you? I don't trust you, or anyone else who's name sounds like someone that makes clothes.

IS ALMOST FUCKINGS YULETIMES. YOU BETTER BELIEVES DERE GOINGS TO BE A TREE IN DE MAIN ROOM DIS YEAR.

And I gets you ALL super awesome gifts, and you CAN'T OPENS NONE OF DEM TIL CHRISTMAS.

An' you ain't gunna decscoreates it with meats and bloods again dis year Natans and Natalies. Dat's disgusting.

Yeah. So. Blame Mandy for this.

This is Anne, mun of Kurt Hummel, and I've been talked into bringing in the queen bitch herself, Sue Sylvester, also from Glee. I haven't played her before so HOPEFULLY I won't screw her up. If I seem to be doing just that, please let me know.

And for those of you that don't know Sue, there's a reason I called her the queen bitch. If she finds a reason to not like you, she'll let you know. And remind you. Often. In ridiculous ways. Plus, the world is supposed to revolve around her and her alone. Yeah.

Anyway, up for plotting. theroadt0dawn at AIM.

-Anne

This is Jo, writing on behalf of Eric and myself. RL is CRAZY right now with work and mandatory overtime for both of us, so online time is limited.

Midalah has permission to move around Charles if needbe for whatever story is going on. Henry (for the most part) is trying to make Gabby feel better by making sure she has no contact with the outside world at all, so all phones are turned off, no TV, etc.

Anyhoo, our wacky schedule affects the following pups:

Charles Brandon, Gabriella Montez, Jaenelle Angelline, Belle, Edward Cullen, & Rosalie Hale for me.

Henry Tudor, Daemon Sadi, Prince Charming/Cristoph, Emmett Cullen, Romeo Tchaikovskiy, & Sharpay Evans for Eric.

Thanks for understanding!

- Jo

It shouldn't make me laugh as hard as it does, but uh. Every single article that these excerpts are from? I wrote them. (Come on, it's Cosmo. Don't get your sex advice from there.)

Who: Sonya, Jane, Charles, Alice..maybe Henry and Shang
What: Visiting the hospital
When: A day or two after this
</a>Where: Military Hospital in German-a private hospital room

By now, Sonya was being to have a rather love/hate relationship with hospitals. She loved them because of the doctors and nurses intentions and the work they did, but she hated being stuck like this. She hated the poking, the prodding, the constant questions-if it wasn't for the fact that she was trying to save her strength in recovering (and trying to keep her secret), she would've certainly blasted someone. Sonya tried to think positive: yes she was paralyzed, but at least she wasn't an amputee, and the rest of her injuries were relatively minor: second degree burns along the left side of her arm, neck and face and mended stab woulds from shrapnel in various places along her torso. She just wished she could move without the damned back brace, and that the newscasters could mind their own damn business.

Alice was in a chair right next to her bed, keeping her company before the official hours for visiting started, reading a magazine as Sonya watched some german language tv show. Sonya felt that the only thing keeping Alice from going on a killing spree was that the offenders were already dead, and couldn't be punished by her. It was just as well, Sonya wanted company more than vengeance.

She visibly let out a sigh of relief when a nurse came to tell her she had visitors.

ooc: Sonya's sitting up in a reclining bed. Her right arm's bandaged up and the left side of her face is red from second degree burns. The rest of her injuries aren't visible because of her t-shirt an the bed clothes. Either have the visitations be separate or chat with the other visitors.

Apparently I shall be attending Taunton when the term starts up again. Interesting.

Who: Hedone and Azazel
What: Tea
Where: England
Warnings: Not at the moment.

( What can I say? She loves pretty things. )

Who: Ophelia and Darius
What: Finding Each Other
Where: New York City
When: Now
Warnings: For extreme cute and glompage?

( A Whole New World...Again. )

Who: Hedone and Daniel
What: A walk in the park
When: Nowish
Where: Hyde Park
Warnings: Not likely, but will update if necessary


Daniel's social skills were a bit lacking, given that he hadn't really been around people much. He was adjusting to his new life, but he tended to keep to himself. He wasn't even sure why he'd posted a message on the boards, but it had gotten a response which led to an invitation to meet and walk with a beautiful woman.

Not just any one, she was Hedone. Goddess of Pleasure. Daniel changed his clothes to something a bit more proper, before heading to meet Hedone at Hyde Park. He carried with him a copy of Heart Of Darkness to give her, because they had spoken briefly about the book. He kept it in a small bag, which he carried on his arm.

Arriving at the entrance to the park, Daniel spotted Hedone and trotted over to her. "Good evening, my lady."

Hello everyone, I'm Kate some of you may remember me from here and other games. I've taken a bit of a break lately from fandom RPs but decided I missed Cassie here too much.

So yes here's Cassie Ainworth from Skins, post season 2, a hell of a lot more together and tougher than she was before she left Bristol for New York.

I seem to be back in England. How am I back in England? I left here for a reason, you know.

Who: Walt & Tach
Where: New Orleans (Snake Pit and elsewhere)
When: Thursday evening-night
What: TACH & WALLY SITTIN' IN A TREE!

( There's going to be so much hugging! )

Darius?


Are you out there?

Hi!

I'm shelle and I'll be playing Ophelia from Hamlet...though she's come through a few RP worlds and understands (for the most part) about modern life.

As for crazy, yes, she can be, and almost certainly will be when she arrives.


I'm looking forward to playing with all of you!

Well that was odd. Apparently the man who I entered this world married to has disappeared and I find no record of having ever been married. Probably for the best as I did not know him.

Now to deal with the Christmas holidays...

I'm not really sure why, but... this time of year makes me faintly uncomfortable. I suppose it's because I never really enjoyed Lurlinemas back home.

That aside, I'm starting to miss Oz. Or maybe I just miss my sister, I can't really tell.

Shit.

shitshitshitshitshit.

Not again. I don't want to be in a new universe.

Has anyone seen a pretty blonde woman, answers to Ophelia? If anything's happened to her, I swear to God I am going to fuck someone's shit up so bad, they won't even be recognizable as organic matter afterward.

Sigh.

Hey hey Wally!


edit; Are you theeere?