Meg was shocked and appalled at the state of this bar. How was she supposed to show off her creativity and quirkiness in a dump like this? There wasn't enough glitter, wasn't enough half-naked men in leather pants and there certainly wasn't enough random giant dogs lounging around. This was unacceptable! She will never be a famous pop star at this ( Read more... )

It might have been just of nervousness that Cal got to the coffee shop early, nervousness over a conglomeration of things from the play to this meeting to building sexually explicit chimeras in class. Of course this whole thing with meeting with Eleanor was under the pretense of newspaper business, but he knew that newspapers would likely be the ( Read more... )

"Ladies! Gentlemen. Boys. Girls. Other sentient life forms." Someone had given Tyler sugar. "Welcome to Fight Club. I'm Tyler Durden, this is Ghanima Atreides. We're in charge ( Read more... )

Leda was a little paler than usual, but otherwise seemed to have recovered from yesterday. She hoped the darkness would cover that anyway.

It wasn't a bad night for beach walking, and Leda found it not quite as spooky as she'd feared. You know, as long as she kept herself from thinking of that song.

The slitheree dee, it crawled out of the sea. ( Read more... )

It was a subdued Merlin who spoke to the reserve this week. The events of last week may have had something to do with it, may have not.

"Today we'll look into preparing for events like those that just occured. For those of us sensitive to feelings or dreams of the future, perhaps we ought to start writing them down when they occur and just what ( Read more... )

The good news was, a few people had woken up.

The bad news was, there were far, far more people still asleep, and it wasn't clear if they'd be waking up any time soon.

[OCD is up, thank you for waiting!]

The hall was still full of sleepers ( Read more... )

Much like the posters, though not as deliberately, the setup for today's meeting was a little more...restrained than usual. Mostly because Francine was sitting at one of the picnic tables with an honest to God old-fashioned ice-bag pressed to her head.

If that wasn't a signal that your co-hostess and her lovely breasts were just a little under par ( Read more... )

Eleanor had managed to find the establishment and was surprised at all the things there. She didn't even know what half of those games were.

She sat down at a table and ordered a tea while she waited for Leda, checking the place and people out.

(Eleanor's here for Leda, but anyone else can catch her too. as usual, the place is open for others.)

"Hey, everyone," Tony said, once people had gathered. "We're going to talk about shielding today. Or defenses, in general, since everyone's magic is a little different. First, Karla's going to talk a bit about shields. Karla?"

Tony stepped aside and let Karla tag in speak and answer any questions.Once she was done, Tony addressed the group ( Read more... )