Who: Thor and anyone else who wants to join in!! (OPEN.)
When: Morning of Day 70
Where: Near the house (113 Dandelion Road).
What: Thor discovers the extent of his powers.
Rating: PG13 for gore?

( stop. fail time. also the shortest set up ever. )

Who: The most terrible keeper of sekrits and anyone who would like to help?
Where: Hospital!
When: Late morning day 61.
Rating: PG, man.
What: Hope's working on his ULTIMATE PLAN of, yanno, making safe places in town. #1 = hospital. He might have a backup, but he'll get to that. But it's information session and the paranoid conspiracy club meeting ( Read more... )

Who: Ema Skye and YOU
Where: The streets of Bell Pointe
When: Forward-dated to the afternoon of Day 61
Rating: PG-13 for now?
What: After a visit to the town doctor, Ema’s feeling a little under the weather; seems like she’s come down with a case of rabies.
Note: People who signed up here can report in for the biting! She’ll be feverish, highly ( Read more... )

Who: Quorra and anyone!
When: Early morning, Day 58
Where: The beach
What: Quorra sees her first real sunrise, unhindered by rain or fog.
Rating: PG at worst.

( It's what I imagine the sun to be like. )

Who: Everybody in this post, latecomers welcome!
What: Something's in that lighthouse. The town investigates.
When: Day 46
Where: The lighthouse
Rating: PG-13 just to be sure.

(ooc: We'll be setting up posting order later, so just mingling for now will have to do for you people c:)

( Know that which is unknown. Venture inside Bell Pointe's lighthouse.▐ )

Who: Mary, Snow, Hope.
When: Day 43, Mid-Day
Where: 123 Black-Eyed Susan Drive
What: A newcomer to town needs help, and a couple of people have volunteered to come help.
Rating: PG, maybe PG-13 for descriptions of blood and wounds.

( Well, that phone call had been interesting. )

Who: Cousland, Hope, Travis, Snow, Chris
When: Late Day 41
Where: Right outside the hospital
What: SNOWBALL FIGHT OF THE CENTURY.
Rating: Mostly G, might go up to PG-13 if people's mouths get away from them.

( I am telling you five minutes in a snowball fight we could knock that stick right out of your butt. )