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Characters: Drake onyx_drake, Lavi/Thor pseudologian, Bridge/Brooklyn handy_psychic
Date/Time: Midmorning, October 21
Location: Hall of Beginnings
Rating: We'll start it at PG-13 for the usual
Summary: New arrivals, Drake gets to put up with them, yay.
Blah.
Blah, blah, blah.
On the plus side, Drake had his regular clothes back, so he was at work in sneakers and cargos and a hoodie. On the minus side, he was at work. He had been very content staying in Raise's house, dealing with the teasing but generally just hanging out and enjoying each other's company. But when the stupid tutu vanished, his excuse did too and he had to go back to work. Wah.
So here he was, lounging on one of the benches, trying to look like he was doing things when he was really playing tic-tac-toe with some random person in the margins of his journal. He'd discovered that particular use a while ago; it was stupid and mindless but still. It killed time. He'd won his fourteenth game in a row when one of the cocoons wobbled; with a sigh he closed the book and got up to get the kit. Of course, halfway there a second egg started to wobble and he rolled his eyes. Just his luck.
Date/Time: Midmorning, October 21
Location: Hall of Beginnings
Rating: We'll start it at PG-13 for the usual
Summary: New arrivals, Drake gets to put up with them, yay.
Blah.
Blah, blah, blah.
On the plus side, Drake had his regular clothes back, so he was at work in sneakers and cargos and a hoodie. On the minus side, he was at work. He had been very content staying in Raise's house, dealing with the teasing but generally just hanging out and enjoying each other's company. But when the stupid tutu vanished, his excuse did too and he had to go back to work. Wah.
So here he was, lounging on one of the benches, trying to look like he was doing things when he was really playing tic-tac-toe with some random person in the margins of his journal. He'd discovered that particular use a while ago; it was stupid and mindless but still. It killed time. He'd won his fourteenth game in a row when one of the cocoons wobbled; with a sigh he closed the book and got up to get the kit. Of course, halfway there a second egg started to wobble and he rolled his eyes. Just his luck.