If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman
Who: Namine (dustedsunlight), America (libertyfuckyeah) and ANYONE from current Gohl House that wants to jump in... and also the troupe following America.
Where: Gohl's main building
When: Right after Miria and Issac's deaths.
Rating: Could go as high as PG-13 for possible fighting, yelling, America's mouth and emo.
Summary: Issac and Miria are killed, and America's a giant emoface. Namine promised if he needed somewhere to go, she'd be there... so here he is.
the log:
Namine was worried.
She'd come back from her trip to the city in ruins, to a giant monster and screaming, buildings collapsing and the death of a few friends. Even now, when everything was 'calm', her sister had died and her head was pounding. The room she was in spun all too frequently, and she had to sit down more and more as the time went on.
Furthermore, America was now coming to her door, and she needed to shape up and talk to him.
It wasn't as if she was the only one like this-- she was sure Canada was worrying about his brother, and plenty of people were friends with America, but she really wanted to prove she could be there for him tonight, at least once, because of all the times she'd been there for him.
Resting back on the sofa in the common area of Gohl, she'd come above-ground to meet him. She'd been spending most of her time in the basement for safety, but she wanted to make sure she didn't have to climb stairs in a hurry when he arrived.
Where: Gohl's main building
When: Right after Miria and Issac's deaths.
Rating: Could go as high as PG-13 for possible fighting, yelling, America's mouth and emo.
Summary: Issac and Miria are killed, and America's a giant emoface. Namine promised if he needed somewhere to go, she'd be there... so here he is.
the log:
Namine was worried.
She'd come back from her trip to the city in ruins, to a giant monster and screaming, buildings collapsing and the death of a few friends. Even now, when everything was 'calm', her sister had died and her head was pounding. The room she was in spun all too frequently, and she had to sit down more and more as the time went on.
Furthermore, America was now coming to her door, and she needed to shape up and talk to him.
It wasn't as if she was the only one like this-- she was sure Canada was worrying about his brother, and plenty of people were friends with America, but she really wanted to prove she could be there for him tonight, at least once, because of all the times she'd been there for him.
Resting back on the sofa in the common area of Gohl, she'd come above-ground to meet him. She'd been spending most of her time in the basement for safety, but she wanted to make sure she didn't have to climb stairs in a hurry when he arrived.