tryit: ([sad] late night early morning)
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Player Name: Jenny
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Character Name: Kate Bishop
Character Fandom: Young Avengers & Hawkeye

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[It's the morning on the eighth day since waking up, not in her Manhattan apartment as expected, but in this middle of nowhere, hodunk town located on this middle of nowhere, hodunk planet in a reality she's been told there's no escape from. Threats have been made. Multiple attempts at information seeking have been conducted. Repeated conversations with both Billy and Teddy, drilling them on everything they could possibly know.

The result? Zip. Nada.

Okay. Well, if she has to be stuck somewhere, at least it's a place where the coffee's halfway decent. But talking to a book? Kate continues to stare down at it, dressed in pajamas, mug in one hand as she prompts the journal against her folded knees. Give her a smartphone any day.]


So. Talking book. They couldn't have gone with something less bulky to carry around? It doesn't exactly have to be Stark level technology, but c'mon. This is so last century.

[Taking a sip from her mug, she then places it on the nearby night table and picks up the book with both hands. She tilts it down and to the left, spreading the pages out wide.]

Is this thing even on?



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[Later in the day, Kate Bishop can be found shopping at the items shop or running simulations at the Battledome. It's not her bow, not her world, but there's no way in hell she's going to slip up on her training now.]

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Nov. 11th, 2012 04:33 pm
thehandmaiden: ([action] drinking a milkshake)
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[while the quarters she appeared in were infinitely better than a great big hole in the ground, after a mere day of exploring, Leah has already found herself bored with this quaint town. After a brief examination of the journal by her bedside, she had dismissed it as little more than the mindless gibberish not unlike those forums of the internet Loki insisted she frequent. Most of the remaining morning had been spent attempting to spell the black wings from her back before she set out from the dwelling.

Now, she sits in the small tavern she found, sipping a chocolate milkshake. Bored. And ready to return, if not to her Mistress' side, than to the town of Broxton so that, at least, she may find company.

However poor said company might be.]



Player: Jenny
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Character Name: Leah of Hel
Character Fandom: Marvel comics - Journey into Mystery
fiddlerinthestreet: ([action] fiddle playing)
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[He hasn't been here very long. Not in comparison to Jilly and some of her friends. But every day without his fiddle has felt like a lifetime. Geordie can barely remember a day that's gone by where that fiddle of his hadn't accompanied him on a journey.

It's not being so far from Newford that matters. Not even being so far from his brother and his friends. It's the lack of a fiddle - his fiddle - that felt as if it would slowly drive him mad.

On Jilly's advice, he had taken to haunting the items shop. And today, of all days, it's finally paid off. It might not be his and the thing might be old and the strings not properly tuned, but it's still a fiddle.

For the rest of the day, you can find him by the fountain, playing the fiddle without a care in the world. Eventually, a tune can be heard through the journal.]


I'm taking requests, if anybody has any.



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Player Name: Jenny
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Geordie Riddell
Character Fandom: Newford Series
kissingmenow: (¤ 010.)
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So... Wings, huh? That's new. [ Don't let the awkwardness fool you, Luceti; Tara's kind of having a mini mental breakdown here. ] Anyone feel like telling me where I am and how I got here? Because this definitely isn't Sunnydale and that's kind of where I'm supposed to be.







Player Name: Jenny
Are you new?: Y!
Character Name: Tara Maclay
Character Fandom: Buffyverse.

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