[ today in the Dressing Room, you'd better watch out if you turn that corner, or else you might find this (older looking) Devit pointing a gun at your head!

...a water gun, that is, but he looks serious none the less. ]

Don't move.

[ Devit is tucked away under a tree in the one of the courtyards, not so much moping, but looking utterly dazed. There's a couple of empty beer bottles laying around, his uniform jacket has been haphazardly discarded on a branch, and he hasn't got any of his makeup on-although the heavy bags under his eyes make up for it ( Read more... )

[ IN THIS SUMMER COURTYARD... it's night time! And Devit has a campfire going. And what goes best with a campfire? Marshmallows! And where there's marshmallows and a campfire, there has to be chocolate and graham crackers. Yes, Devit is out here by his lonesome, making s'mores. Come keep him company? ]

[ IN THIS ROOM: a couple fairly decent TVs! Spaced apart of course! And a couple game consoles! And lots of games! Including just about every version of Guitar Hero and Rock Band you could ever want, and the controllers to match!

Also, a Devit, but that's another matter. ]

[ ooc; mingle?! Ballroom style?? Go nuts! eta; YAH I edited, find whatever ( Read more... )

[ All over the Dressing Room this fine Sunday morning, you might have seen fliers advertising an EASTER EGG HUNT and directions to the Spring Courtyard. If you make it there, you'll find a big banner reading Happy Easter, strung up between some trees, and a table set out with colorful baskets filled with plastic grass. There's another table with ( Read more... )

[ Devit is seated in a wide-open room on a pile made up of a combination of bean back chairs and pillows. His forehead is still smeared with ash from earlier in the day but he seems less concerned with that and more interested in tuning the acoustic guitar in his lap.

Until one of the strings snaps and hits him in the face.--ow! Shit! Damn thing ( Read more... )

[ Sunday, late morning. A time for relaxing in bed, right?

Not for this Devit. He's still in the chapel, long after services have ended. Even dressed the part, his suit jacket sits next to him on the pew, and he's got his hands folded in his lap as he stares up at the ceiling.

Most importantly, he's calm. Obviously, it makes him an excellent ( Read more... )

[ what a nice, quiet hallway this is! Big, spacious, clean, right in the middle of neutral ground. Did we mention nice and quiet?

Well, not for long, as Devit comes tumbling through a doorway, tucking and rolling until he's on his feet again shooting back through the door, discharging six rounds. He's going for one of the speedloaders on his belt ( Read more... )