November 25 2007
Something More
Submitted by something_more on Sun, 12/06/2009 - 15:34.
Who: Tad and his Grams
Where: Tad's house
When: Evening
The ride home from Kaysen's house the night before had been silent and once home Tad had gone straight to his room. Since then he hadn't really left besides to go to the bathroom or to grab something to eat out of the kitchen. By the time dinner rolled around, Tad had to go downstairs, especially once he smelled food cooking.
Bedside Visits
Submitted by malitia on Sat, 12/05/2009 - 18:13.
Who: Isabelle and Thom
Where: Thom's house
When: Early afternoon
This was risky. Isabelle wasn't usually this rash with her decisions, but between the weather being lovely and her foster parents suggesting she and her sister "get out of the house" and knowing how precarious the situation was...well maybe it was worth the risk.
A Good Source for Info
Submitted by middleground on Fri, 12/04/2009 - 01:42.
Who: Dean and Dorian
Where: Nevermore
When: Morning
Dean had headed into town alone. With the unseasonably good weather, Thia was staying in - the sun always made her feel ill. Plus there was the whole 'the town thinks I'm dead' of it - which still held true, even if a handful of teenagers now knew it wasn't. Dean still didn't know what to do about that. It would just be a case of seeing what tomorrow held, how people were reacting.
Take a chance
Submitted by blankslate on Thu, 12/03/2009 - 06:56.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: The phone, then Caleb's house
When: Late
Indirect
Submitted by war on Tue, 12/01/2009 - 00:55.
Who: Doc
Where: Newberry mental asylum
When: Evening
Burma was far behind him now, a distant afterthought of swamps, bloodshed, and misery. He'd cut through the sky for hours on end, watching the occasional shimmer of a plane above or below him embarking to destinations Doc could only guess at. And for the whole of the trip? He was praying that his hunch was wrong.
Fishgirl and Fangboy
Submitted by beyond.the.sea on Mon, 11/30/2009 - 23:00.
Who: Renaud & Porcelina
Where: The Freakshow Caravans
When: Pre-dawn
the colorful and confusing girl
Submitted by halcyonchaos on Sun, 11/29/2009 - 19:35.
who: eben and chloe
where: around town
when: early morning
Networking
Submitted by war on Tue, 11/24/2009 - 05:35.
Who: Doc, messages to Oz, Grayson
Where: The Martens residence
When: early afternoon
Oh lord, was there ever work to do. Out in the garage, Doc was pacing eagerly in front of the open furnace, clad in an a-shirt and old jeans, basking in the heat as he held his phone to his ear and a beer in his free hand. He'd seen the news, and what was more, he was getting calls.
Three days
Submitted by blankslate on Tue, 11/24/2009 - 00:13.
Three days. Three days and I'm eighteen, as far as anyone knows. And I don't know what happens afterward, not really. I mean, I know I'm not going anywhere. Mom needs me, Caleb and Dean and Lullaby... well, they don't need me? But I think they'd welcome the help.
So, whatever I don't know? I know that much; I'm staying here. Knowing more would be easier if I knew where everything with Caleb was, which is stupid of me. Like I should be planning my possible future based on a guy. Retard.
Hand-written
Submitted by conduit on Tue, 11/24/2009 - 00:02.
I can't believe I never thought of it before. There's a way, there's someone I can take. If Medea believes in me, if she'll help me do it? I know I can.
No one's going to miss them.
TIME UPDATE
Submitted by praelitismods on Sun, 11/22/2009 - 13:55.
Weather: It's weirdly enough, a beautiful day! Temperatures skyrocket into the fifties, and huge amounts of melting are going on! Which is kind of bad for people with leaky basements, but all in all it's a fabulous day with clear skies, gentle breezes and overall springtime-feelings!
Events: The newspapers are full of stories on yesterday's announcement to the world of the existence of werewolves and lycanthropes. Various media outlets have drafted in a variety of 'experts' with an equally wide variety of 'qualifications'. Everyone wants their angle on the subject. The world has, though, clearly jumped on the bandwagon, much like they did with the existence of spirits. There is the usual panic, and stores quickly sell out of anything even claiming to be silver as soon as dawn hits. Garlic sales appear to be up as well! Churches are again overflowing with people, and there are rumors of new religions starting to pop up.
Spam emails and websites are reflecting the news as well - by morning, there's already adverts appearing asking for lycanthrope 'surrogates' as people see this as an opportunity to create new 'super babies'. Love the idea, or hate it - there's an angle you can get on board with.
Around dark, new people start to roll into town. They arrive in convoy and posters start to go up. Apparently there is a freak show in town, and it looks like they're settling in for a long stay! They set up shop at the Tourist Park camping grounds, buying out the whole ground for the event. It's on the edge of town, but easily accessible, even if it's cut off from the rest of town by a bit of woods. It's close to campus, and fliers for it's grand opening 'soon' are popping up all over town.
If you have any events or anything going on which you think warrants a mention in the time update, please let us know!
