[identity profile] ismyhairout.livejournal.com
The people in charge now knew where the kidnapped people were being kept. A party had gathered and they were on their way to the depths of the Underworld to bring their people back, no matter what stood in their way.

[OOC: For the raiding/rescue party and later in the OCD for the victims too. Please only join in if you specifically signed up for the raiding party.]
[personal profile] fh_beasties
Each person brought to the catacombs found themselves trapped in a cavern with seemingly no exit. It was cold and lighting was limited and even their own breathing would echo off the walls. The Nightmares were lurking, waiting for fresh minds to taste, to inhale the scent of fear and panic.

Tonight they would feast and the catacombs would fill with screams.

Welcome to the Underworld )


[OOC: Once you've been kidnapped, ping in here. You're welcome to either play your thread out here or play it in your own journal and link to it here. For the sake of keeping things organized, please remember to link everything here. The Nightmares are just generic demons with no particular appearance. They'll look how you want them to look. Remember to check the email you received for any further details. If you need an NPC, head over to the NPC request post, but please remember that you're largely in charge of keeping yourself entertained. Have fun!]
[personal profile] fh_beasties
Pain, Panic and a few lesser demons had their orders. They had people to grab and take to the Nightmares in the catacombs of Tartarus. Simple enough, right?

Maybe not, but they hadn't had a direct order from Hades in an unthinkably long time. They weren't going to get this one wrong.

[OOC: For those who signed up to be victims so they can be kidnapped! NPC volunteers, please use generic demons, not Pain and Panic.]
[identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com
The gumdrops were a nice bonus since Katara had forgotten to grab breakfast on her way down to the beach, but they weren't going to stop her from proving once and for all that she could kick a certain firebender's butt.  The lesson would be good for him.  At least he wouldn't be moping about not being able to get off the island while he was moping about getting his butt kicked.

She stood at the very edge of the water, looking out over the ocean and reaching to feel the chi of the water as the waves rolled up to just wet her feet then went back out to sea.  If nothing else, this island moving idea was possibly the neatest thing ever just to be able to feel all the different energies of the oceans.

[OOC:  Open.  As a beach is.]
[identity profile] cantjossme.livejournal.com
It was her last patrol in Fandom. After that it was over the causeway and then... whatever came next. She'd sent out a *handwavey* e-mail and left notes for various people to let them know if they wanted to see her off, that this would be the place for it.

Sitting on a gravestone, Mel took one last look around. Could someone really feel sentimental about a graveyard?

[Goodbye post for Mel. If you think you got notification then you did. Will be subject to bouts of AFK-ness throughout the day.]
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[personal profile] not_in_the_book
Not far from where the Skeleton Tea had been held earlier in the day, there was a tent that had been erected, with thiny, gauzy material and bone-like poles. Not dirty. The lights were soft as the evening grew darker, casting a welcoming, yet vaguely spooky illumination on the proceedings.

The proceedings of PROM.

One side of the tent was open, backing against a grove of trees; there were a few lights among them, but for the most part they offered shadowy nooks for anyone who wished to be a bit apart from the main action. The rest of the tent was enclosed, save for the entrance, and the same skeletons who'd worked the Tea earlier were at the refreshments table, ready and willing to serve any students or chaperones who approached. At one end of the table was the ballot box for prom court voting.

The music was just getting started, and the dance floor was yet to fill up, but regardless, Fandom High Prom 2008 was underway!

[Wait for OCD is up! Have fun, everyone!]
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[personal profile] the_merriest
Rikku had some cupcakes, and some balloons, and was currently hiding behind a tombstone.

Because it wasn't much of a surprise party if Mel could see them, now was it?

(OCD coming)
[identity profile] 1petrelli1.livejournal.com
After last night there was no way Nathan was letting Peter out of his sight. But he wasn't going to keep Peter locked up all day either. Mostly for Nathan's own sanity.

So the brothers were currently in the park, playing tag.

[open!]
[identity profile] notreallyagirl.livejournal.com
Makoto made sure to show up early for 'her' shift just so 'she' could make sure they had enough crayons and paper just on the off-chance that they were overrun by weetiny children today.

... Makoto was kinda hoping that was the case. 'She' had no problems with children.

Today’s Special
Double Chocolate Candy Pizza
(Topped with chocolate chips, smarties, mini-marshmallows, coconut, and pecans.)


Pizza Planet is Open.
[identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com
Katara had snuck out of her room very, very early.  Before the sun came up even, it was so early.  She liked the moon better than the sun anyway.  The sun was boring and all burny.

It felt like a long, long walk down to the town, but Katara was Water Tribe and there wasn't even any snow so she wasn't going to complain a bit.  She wasn't whiny like the Fire Nation.   Besides in town there was the bakery.  And Katara had money in her pocket that she'd been saving a long, long time for this.  Now if only she could decide what she wanted.


[OOC: Open for your J, GoB or Katara-y needs]
[identity profile] cantjossme.livejournal.com
After a spending a few days in Cairo and approximately 85 years in stasis, Mel was very much in the mood to get outside and patrol. Even if there weren't any vampires, demons or stone angels with ability to rutting send you back in time in space.

Stupid statues.

However after going through her usual trek through the preserve and then the park what she found waiting for her in the graveyard was not what she expected.

"What are you doing here?" she asked suspiciously.

I thought I could join you tonight... )

[ooc: Preplayed with the Sensational Zuko. NFI though OOC cherished like pie]
[identity profile] fh-fillers.livejournal.com
Spotters went out early in the morning, to pin down the location of the angels -- and keep them pinned down.

As the sun crept higher, the relay teams were sent out, each taking a place along their route.


[ooc:
Please wait for
OCD is up; see the OOC note for how this will work. ETA: fhchat is available for questions and coordination if you want to hop on in!]
[identity profile] notreallyagirl.livejournal.com
They hadn't managed to go out as planned yesterday because the muns had timezone issues, and Makoto felt slightly guilty about having had asked Tom to cover for his shift only to have not done anything. He'd apologize on Sunday.

Either way though, he was pleasantly surprised when Zuko showed up at his room after lunch with the intent of taking him out and walking around town. The rain though, made them reconsider, and they headed for J,GOB instead.

"We'll have to explore some other day, I guess." Makoto said as they entered the shop.

[For the big sib, yes yes. But also open for other J,GOB~y needs. And modding totally done with permission.]
[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com
Yesterday's weather had worried Willow, but according to the weather report Saturday was warmer and so far snow-free.

Willow got to the Park early so she could set up. She cleared a space for dancing, set up music and some food that she'd brought along, then waited for others to show up.

[ooc: OCD a-coming Up! All are welcome. 'tis very informal in nature. And this only takes up a small part of the Park, so plenty of room for others to do Parky things without being crowded.]
[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com
The Open sign was on the door.

And Cable, of course, was inside. Seemingly a little more restless than usual, and spending some time in the back room with the bolted door. Security systems were now done, and he had things on his mind.

[ open ]
[identity profile] oncourtandstage.livejournal.com
There were tables around, some laden with food, another with nametags. A big sign read, "Welcome Back, Alumni!"

The interesting thing? No one was there setting it up. Need provides, after all. Or, perhaps, in this case? Fandom provides.

There's a party. Everyone's welcome.

[OOC: It's like there's a party in my mouth the park, and everyone's invited! Because there is, and they are! If we explode this one, I'll put up another post later. Plz to be waiting for OCD is up!]
[identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com
After leaving Teddy at the Perk, Katara made her way along the beach thoughtfully.  She couldn't come back to this island after so long without visiting it and remembering the countless hours she'd spent perfecting her waterbending on it.  The ocean felt the same.  Warmer than at home, but still right.

She reached into her pocket to take out a piece of the chocolate she'd made sure to find and savored the flavour, wondering again if it were possible to import to home.

[OOC:  Open! Yay beach!]
[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com
The first thing that might be noticed when students walked into the Town Hall was the towering stone troll statues that had been dragged in to grace the corners of the dance floor.  It being Homecoming and a semi-formal dance, the trolls were decked out appropriately in hats, glitter, and togas.  Fairy lights were strung across the ceiling, some twined with streamers and some dripping glitter and confetti across the dance floor. 

The walls were decorated with blown up pictures of significant events at Fandom: Graduations, the school blowing up, the Christmas pageants, plays, carnivals, zombies, all the moments that make Fandom Fandom.  Given a place of honour on the walls were a mock up of an exploding volcano, a massive gremlin in a bow tie, and, of course, the Stickbug flag.

Large lit up snowmen congregated around the punch bowl against a snowy backdrop and across the ballroom near the stage, there was a mural of large dinosaurs reaching up to enjoy a glittery streamer dinner.  The wall of the door though had the biggest picture of all - a painting of the island at night from across the water.

As students dropped off their wraps, they were pointed to vote for Homecoming Court then encouraged to proceed into the ballroom.

[OOC:  Chaperones and Security please ping in as soon as possible.  The second post will be going up in about five hours (or when browsers start to break) but this post is very SP friendly.  PLEASE wait for the OCD is UP and POST IS OPEN]
[identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com
Katara had a new toy.  A laser pointer.

And Not Tiddles had a new game as he chased it all over the post office.

They both were happy, and Katara noticeably unscratched     
[identity profile] fh-fillers.livejournal.com
The streets of Fandom had seen better days. While some of the dinosaurs slept, the scavengers and pack hunters had spent the night chasing whatever was in the street and harassing residents who were safely tucked away in barricaded buildings.

The sun rose over the island, revealing that some of the larger dinosaurs had moved on or had settled down. Some, however, particularly the smaller dinosaurs, were still on the rampage.

Just another lazy Sunday in Fandom.

[If you're still up for a fight, just ping in with where you are in town in the subject line and a dino will come find you. As always, please be patient as someone will get to you ASAP. There will be research going on the library if that's more your thing.]
[identity profile] cantjossme.livejournal.com
Zuko was waiting outside of Chilly Boulder for Mel to show up for what wasn't a date. Really. That would be silly because neither of them was settling down. Which meant that Zuko had no reason at all to be worried about getting ice cream. It was just ice cream from a weird animal, but still... Not a date.

In which Mel shows up for a non-date and Zuko will never look at ice cream the same way again. )

[ooc: Preplayed with [livejournal.com profile] thebluespirit because our non-relationship is so... well preplay. Slightly NSFW but not OMG!DIRTY!. It is in public. Also not so much for the interaction though OOC comments are welcome]
[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com
There was a bus at the end of the Causeway waiting for the students to arrive.  It had already been loaded with tents, food, and lots and lots of paint.  And marshmallows.  You couldn't forget the marshmallows.
All that was needed now was the students, their stuff, and lots and lots of luck that no one would get eaten by a bear. 


[Gathering to go FB of course.  Anything that happens on the bus once it gets going will, of course, be NFB.

For the students going, more info in OOC thread.]
[identity profile] dontcallmeeli.livejournal.com
Weevil is here tonight as a favor to Veronica. Again. He swears her head tilt is a super power.

Caritas is open.

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