There had been a nightmare. People vanishing. Dinah walking on a road that lead off a cliff. Falling... She'd woken up as dawn was on the horizon, and left the Clocktower to get coffee, unable to get back to sleep. Recent phone calls hadn't helped. The streets already had early morning commuters on them, the sounds of the city waking up. Espresso ( Read more... )

Stakeout was boring. Oooohhh so boring. Dinah had been crouched in the shadows watching and waiting for who was going into a new underground illegal casino for the last two hours; there had been talk that it was going to be hit tonight. So far, no action, and nobody who was of particular interest to the Gotham P.D. But you never knew.

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After the mess with Trigon. After getting back, and telling 'Dite, and Momoko and going to the funeral, and texting Roy... Dinah was wiped out. But didn't dare sleep.

So she'd gone climbing. All over the campus for a while, before ending up back on top of her own dorm.

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All the pictures were off the walls. She'd said good-bye to Jak and Roy, Katchoo and Francine, and a slew of other people at last night's party. All the books were packed and sent. Everything was gone except Dinah's dufflebag for her trip to California and Canada, her computer and her cat ( Read more... )

Birthday Parties
Mine. 18, wooo!
Karla's
Warren's.
Sam's.

Wee Tiny Friends get ice cream and make mudpies.

Hot date with Jaime.

Tattoos with Priestly

Common Room with Tony

*Bustiers with Karla

*Fighting a chimera with Morgana

Graduation congrats