[It's December-- early December but still December-- so Darcy is in full-on holiday mode. She's made a list of presents to get for her friends, those closest to her ( Read more... )

[Things are back to normal-- meaning Magnus isn't insisting on accompanying Darcy everywhere, even on quick ice cream trips-- and their house is pretty much set up how they want it. It's cozy and the lighting is warm and it's just...theirs. Darcy loves it. In addition to the normal-ness, Darcy and Magnus have agreed to open their home to their ( Read more... )

[Darcy wakes with a start. Heart pounding, head swimming. She is dead. Isn't she? Isn't she supposed to be dead? She remembers getting caught by those soldiers. And the man. The veternan man who'd never heard of a bouncy castle and was worse off for it. And he was asking them questions about Stark Tower and the people hiding inside. And then...he ( Read more... )

[The oh so forever annoying sound of the alarm clock going off is what rouses Darcy from sleep. Whining tiredly, she turns onto her stomach, reaching blindly for the source of the offensive sound. Her hand slaps at the clock and hits the snooze button. The room is plunged into quiet once more and Darcy sighs blissfully. She cracks an eye open to ( Read more... )

[It's July 2nd. Shhhh. It totally is. Shhhh. And not only is it two days before the most American holiday ever, but it's a certain Political Science major's twenty-fifth birthday. She's not really big on telling people beforehand that her birthday's coming up. But today, she's wearing a hat to let everyone know just who she is today. She wore the ( Read more... )

[The phone switches on to show the smiling face of one Darcy Lewis, university student and cupcake baker extraordinaire.] So, I don't know if any of you know yet, but there is a great shop that carries a ton of movies and music. Reminds me of Best Buy from back home, but, you know, smaller and no refrigerators or televisions.

[Darcy movies the ( Read more... )