Trooper Station | Friday

[robinonadderall]

Stiles had waited until his second shift at the station to start digging through old cases. He was very proud of himself for his restraint. And the island's cases had the weird benefit of occasionally offering up live sound bytes of the case in question! Awesome and slightly scary. If he hadn't known other people were also hearing weird crap he would have chalked it up to the nemeton.

The Perk- Friday afternoon

[throughaphase]

Clint was off on a mission, and Kitty was totally not worried about it at all. Really. Why would she be worried, even if he was slightly injury-prone? Or because maybe he'd be so awesome at it that SHIELD would just want him back full time? See, totally no reason for worry.

And it meant that Kitty was definitely trying to distract herself by going to the Perk with her laptop. She wanted to see if there was anything she could find about this whole "town seeing and hearing things" thing, but the hardest part of that was finding search terms that'd give her information she actually wanted. Seriously, wherever she lived next was going to have to be way less weird.


[Open!]

The Devil's Nest, Friday Evening

[allie-vamp.livejournal.com]

It was another Friday night at the Devil's Nest. Like last week, Allie kept hearing bits of of conversations around her. And for added fun, she kept catching glimpses of people moving about the bar. Right up until the moment they faded away.

For once Allie wasn't going to grumble when the DJ turned the music up load.

Beach, Friday Evening

[suitably_heroic]

It was cold. It had been colder. Atton had just enough alcohol in his system that he didn't really care anymore, which suited him just fine. He had one bottle to drink from, one rock to perch on, and a heavy coat layered over his usual one.

See. Fine.

There was a moment - just one, really weird moment - where suddenly he was sure he could see somebody else brooding on the beach. A black-haired boy, his legs curled up beneath him, his eyes set on the horizon.

"Hey--" he called, pushing upright.

The image evaporated.

"Fine, never mind," he muttered, dropping his ass back down on the rock.

He hadn't planned on talking to anyone today anyway.

[[ open ]]

Caritas, Friday Evening

[newroutines]

Mike was grooving to the zombie band's music, cleaning glasses, when he heard the voice. When he turned around, he saw the blonde girl by the bar. There was a bemused look on her face.

"... What are you doing now, babe?"

Mike chuckled. "Dancing, sweetheart," he said, adding a little spin as a flourish. "What's it look like –– oh, you're gone." Yeah, there was no one there once he completed his move. "Riiight."

Okay then.

TONIGHT'S SPECIALS
Perfect Lady
Magic Woman
Chelsea Girl

[ocd freeeee.]

3 Minute Dates - Caritas - Saturday night

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

A sign was posted at the front door:

Caritas Presents:
3 MINUTE DATES

Just before 8:00, Bruce walked up onto the stage, dressed in a suit and a smile. "Hello, and welcome to Three Minute Dates. I'm not exactly sure how I got roped into this to begin with, but I agreed because it kept me from participating for once. Trust me, my dating history doesn't really need another five dates in a night. That said, I will be at the bar once this is done, so you can still have a chance to chat me up if you really want to."

After a very brief pause for laughter, Bruce clapped his hands together. "Well, without further ado, let's get this started. I'll read off a bunch of pairings, then you'll have three minutes until the air horn sounds..." Which it did, just then. Bruce visibly cringed. "Then it's time to cover your ears and run off to your next date once I call your name. It's just five rounds, so you'll be done with this in no time. Good luck."

[The Bar Before the Dates | Round 1 | Round 2 | Round 3 | Round 4 | Round 5 | OOC]
[Regular post-dates Caritas post]
[3MD quotes for the BDE stuff]

[OOC: Three minutes = ten comments total, five per person. You don't need to do your threads chronologically, but try not to Joss yourself.

Epic OCD is beginning. has been completed. You have permission to play.

If I made a blatant mistake, like skipping a character completely for a round or posting a pairing twice, feel free to grab me on AIM or in the OOC thread and I'll make a quick fix. Remember, attacks on your dates will get you teleported elsewhere on the island.

Also remember that most playing should happen on Saturday, but if you need to finish things up on Sunday, that's fine.

A regular post-dates Caritas post will go up Saturday afternoon when I'm snowed in like Edward. Zing!]