Ever since she was human again, Anna liked visiting the TARDIS bar. She still went to the Eagle's Nest, but the TARDIS bar was a nice change of pace and it was certainly, usually, a different clientele. Even though it was a karaoke place, Anna never ventured up to the stage. She didn't like being the center of attention and she didn't really have a ( Read more... )

Peter was working in the lab under the University of Haurvatat. He had been there since the morning and it was coming close to four o'clock as he toiled away with some of the circuitry in a portable hand device. Peter had been working hard on a solution for Allison's Skynet problem and he was pretty confident he had the solution to a virus ready ( Read more... )

I've booked a quiet table for two for lunch, so that Mag and I can talk without being disturbed. Having told the waiter whom I'm waiting for, I head to the table he informed me has been reserved for us.

The prospect of getting such qualified help for the opera has me in a good mood and I'm humming Beethoven's Piano Sonata No. 14 while I wait.

It is here: Opening night for my first official production as director of the opera: Mozart's The Abduction from the Seraglio. The fact that it's my second production already doesn't make any me less nervous, though I know we've put together a good show.

I'm very happy with young Paris' (parisprincetroy) performance as Belmonte and Faramir (faramir_hurin) is a fine Bassa ( Read more... )

Kilrenko:
Kilrenko leans against the doorframe at Antiquitus, smoking a cigarette. She hasn't smoked pretty much since she came back, but things... well, life seems to be getting complicated again. She wears a black vest-suit without a shirt. Every now and then, she looks up at the cloudy sky meditatively.

Glaurnaneth ( Read more... )

Things have been going fairly well. I've had the chance to read all the materials for my class over again and get ahead so I'll be better able to answer the questions of curious first grade children. I was... well... Very curious at that age. And still, really ( Read more... )

Red wasn't a superstitious person at all so the fact that it was Friday the 13th she could care less about. What she did care about was the pull of the moon. It wasn't even close to being visible in the sky yet and she could feel the pull. That did not bode well. Yes, she could change at will and she was herself while in wolf form, but this - ( Read more... )

The Voice of GeneCo, Blind Mag, wandered the village. Her bright, sky-blue eyes wide and unblinking as she took in the sights. She moved with calm deliberation and a practiced grace; she was used to being 'in the spotlight' at all times in public.

She had no clue that someone had taped 'kick me' to the back of her dress.

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Blind Mag had finally met her goddaughter. Nathan had lied, Rotti had lied. She hadn't died with Marni. How fitting she should see the girl for the first time with her mother's eyes. In a way, Blind Mag fancied Marni could see her too ( Read more... )