Chicago is sunny and warm on the first day of school for Looney High. Thankfully, two teenagers are able to take advantage of the sunshine, not being enrolled in school.

Tay, the older of the two, is sitting on the roof of the Kashtta, enjoying the sunshine as she goes over her new Torchwood-provided arsenal. A shotgun (though she misses her old ( Read more... )

[timed to morning of the 29th. very fucking early morning.]

If Ros said she hadn't been sleeping terribly well lately, she'd be implying that she ever had. She's been a hairtrigger sleeper since she was a girl, since long before she had cause to wake up in the middle of the night; it's as much a part of her as her temper, or the small cold part of ( Read more... )

[Open to threadhopping, but no Roderick tags, please!]

The Kashtta is deteriorating. The signs are everywhere, and have been-in the way the walls seem to be cracking more each day, the paint fading and flaking; in the floors that creak and moan; in the air itself, so dank and foul, just hanging in every open space ( Read more... )

[This post is open for reactions and thread-hopping. Your pups are also welcome to go see Roderick, but he'll be completely unresponsive. All events are backdated to last night.]

Roderick is having a bad night.

Though this place is far more accommodating than he ever imagined-his hallway feels so much more like home now, with bits of his old ( Read more... )

She's gone and trashed her hotel room ( Read more... )