open ♔ may castle socialization

[wynn]

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, etc!
WHEN || Any time during May/June [ forward dated]
HOW || Actionspam

[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of these few months. Because not everyone is into parties, ok.

You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]

On this log:
Vi @ the desk
Klaus @ the desk
Maxwell @ the desk
Aurelius @ Dragon's Fire wing
Gar @ the library
Dovan @ 2nd floor pub
Mark @ castle grounds
Lila @ the firing range
Abigail @ library/grounds/kitchen/training rooms
Spike (Kyp) @ people's rooms
Mars @ the library
Sebastian @ front steps
Alaric @ Dragon's Hoard wing
Myri @ cleric's wing, etc.
Spike @ infirmary/kitchen/outside/etc
Elena @ her room
Buffy & Kyp (and Fred) | Closed
Jack @ the cleric's wing
Kyp @ the dungeon
Spike, Buffy, & Helen | Closed
Rose @ various
Lila & Hook | Closed
Han @ the firing range
Brantley & Andrew | Closed
Vi & Des @ the garden
Failboat @ pancake brunch | Closed
Faye @ the library
Alanna @ the firing range
Jaina's induction party
Alex & Abigail | Closed
The Doctor @ the castle grounds
Elena & Helen | Closed
Dumage & Damon | Closed
Lila, Sylar, & Helen | Closed
Damon @ the bar/various

Comments

[bittersweeter]

I'm one hundred percent sure Zero has stabbed someone with a pen before. [ BUT HEY HO, SHE GETS DISTRACTED BY THIS SIDE BUSINESS. ] Like someone dictates and you write it?

[theshameofcain]

Shit. I need to start paying attention to that guy.

[HAHAHAHA. this is why she hasn't graduated.] Yeah, basically. It's only authentic if I have a good copy of their handwriting, but I'm fucking tops at this.

[She has life goals and they do not involve combat scenarios. They do, however, involve being Neal Caffrey.]

[bittersweeter]

You and me? We're going into business together wherein I write love letters for dumb schmucks and you forge them with the appropriate handwriting because I swear I'm the only one in this place that knows how to have a fundamentally healthy and long lasting relationship. Which is saying something very disturbing because I stabbed him, too.

[ambitionist]

[he rolls his eyes like omg children and decides it's time to check his phone.]

[theshameofcain]

Love is dead. [Bambi kicks her feet up onto the desk.] I can dig it. Name's Bambi. Hit me up when you get back- we'll work something out.

[She waves a hand.] Now shoo.

[bittersweeter]

Later gator. [ yeah, no deer puns for you. she grabs alex's hand and leads him off so he can keep looking at his phone. ]

[ambitionist]

[w/e, he pockets his phone now that that's over.] Your love letter business sounds like something out of a movie about high school.

[bittersweeter]

I'm eighteen, of course it does. [ look, sometimes she just wants to act like a petty child. in heathers. ]

[ambitionist]

[such eyeroling. he hands the keys back over to her.] I'm never letting you near my handwriting.

[bittersweeter]

Oh, I was going to send Zero some love from you!

[ambitionist]

I don't even know who Zero is, but I'm already assuming the worst.

[bittersweeter]

He's a technomage, used to do equipment orientation until Andrew took over. Hates everyone. Except, surprisingly, me.

[ambitionist]

And apparently he may have tried to stab someone with a pen?

[bittersweeter]

I wouldn't put it past him. [ she's really just assuming he's been stab happy before. hi car! getting in car! ]

[ambitionist]

[WHEEEE GETTING IN THE CAR.] I'll pass, if it's all the same.

[bittersweeter]

That's no fun. [ after no adjusting bc she was apparently the last person to drive this car... she back out. ]

[ambitionist]

It's not that I don't trust your matchmaking abilities, but ... no, actually that's exactly it. [HE'S JUST JOSHING THO. faye was all right.]

[bittersweeter]

Butthead. [ she takes her hand off the wheel to punch him. again. ]

[ambitionist]

Careful, wouldn't want to break your fingers.

[bittersweeter]

Keep it up and I'll start telling people you're thirty five.

[ambitionist]

[he puts his hand over his heart and makes a wide-eyed, scandalized face. YOU MONSTER.] You wouldn't.

[bittersweeter]

I could make a case for forty. [ she reaches over to tug on his hair slightly. ] Is that a grey hair?

[ambitionist]

[he bats her hand away.] I'm gonna murder you, you little brat.

[bittersweeter]

Uh huh, I'd like to see that.

[ambitionist]

If I did it right, you wouldn't see anything.