[The feed shows Bones sat at her desk, trying to concentrate on a file or some work, but she seems distracted. As if she's trying to ignore someone talking to her, but knows she can't. She suddenly turns in her chair, and talks to th empty space in front of her]

This is physically impossible. You're not real. Ghosts cannot and do not exist, as there ( Read more... )

[It's pretty late in the morning, about 11:30am, but Bones is still in bed. The feed from the blackberry, which is happily sat on her bedside table, shows her asleep - or if she's not asleep, she's just enjoying being warm again. She's pretty hungry, but right now she doesn't wan't to move]

[It only took Bones a few seconds to realize where she was]

...oh my God...

[The feed flickers on, and shows a young woman with dark hair and big blue eyes. She's wearing a blue lab coat, which looks just like the one Bones wears at work. Only, upon closer inspection, the name stitched into the left side says 'T. Brennan'. She also seems to wearing some of Bones' jewelry. She clears her throat, and gives a worried look]

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[Having placed her blackberry on an adjacent work surface, the feed clearly shows Bones, complete with rubber gloves, examining something on the table in front of her. When she walks around to the other side, a charred skeleton is  in complete view. She picks up the skull, and looks at it for a few seconds. When she speaks, her voice is a little ( Read more... )

Tempy!! C'mooon, Temps, let me in!! You're being really mean you know! I'm your sister, and you won't even talk to me?!

[For anyone wandering the corridors, they'll see a brunette in her early 20's, hammering on Bones' door.

On the other side of said door, Bones is sat at her desk, trying to ignore the girl as she goes over old notes on old cases; ( Read more... )

[The feed shows Bones looking at her arm in the mirror. Glancing back at the blackberry, she picks it up]

I've recently found this

[Holds up right arm, where a tattoo spelling out 'Tactless' can be seen]

If anyone can tell me how it got there, why it's there, or anything, I'd appreciate it

[The doors to the biology lab swing open in sudden rush as Bones walks in, and sits at the nearest availible stool. The blackberry, again, still in her pocket, can't pick up anything very well, as it is grasped tightly in her palm. However, anyone listening will hear her crying, almost a little hysterically. As she sits down, she slams down the ( Read more... )

Pharmacist...dentist..estate agent??..This is ridiculous. I have a job. A good job, and one that I like at that.

[She throws the results in the bin in one swift movement, before going back to the pile of folders on her desk. The blackberry is propped up against said pile, and as she opens one of the folders, the video feed will show a photo of a ( Read more... )

[After her conversation with Mello, Bones had been on a mission; to find a way out. Ignoring the annoucements over the intercom system about exams and the prom, she eventually found her way out of the school. Despite the weather, Bones headed out into the grounds, seemingly oblivious to the rain and wind. As she walks, she goes over everything ( Read more... )