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Once a gleaming example of old and new world charm...
... and now a smoldering city of rubble ( Read more... ) -
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With the familiar sound of an incoming PINpoint, Ramon is standing in the middle of his flat's living room. This is not unusual...except for the fact he's accompanied by two others that ARE a bit out of the ordinary ( Read more... ) -
For Harry Potter!
Hips leads the young man into her flat, flipping on all the lights as she goes. Olé, the bull mastiff not-puppy-really-even-though-he-thinks-he-is-still-that-size, whuffles over from down the hall, sniffing at the 'intruder' curiously. Don't worry, Harry, Olé is an old softy. But drooly. Watch your shoes ( Read more... ) -
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Mere seconds after Ramon vanished into the ripped open portal, he reappears, dragging Hippolyta behind. This, of course, is due to the time fuckery on the other end of the portal, wherein three weeks passed HERE was three months on the other end. So, while Hips and Ramon struggled to get back, it literally took about three seconds on this end ( Read more... ) -
Homecoming? [open post]
It's been months since Jill has been spotted in Mayfair. For those who remember, things got pretty weird: she showed up with a snarky redhead who was drunk most of the time and then vanished without much notice as to where she was. Yeah, weird. Something about Umbrella goons and shenanigans in other worlds ( Read more... ) -
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Some people may or may not have seen the powergaming obnoxious little Jack Frost-lookalike bopping around the Nexus, setting fire to random things, being a little snot, and partaking in other such destructive, annoying practices. No big deal, right? The Nexus always has his sort and they go as quickly as they came ( Read more... ) -
sneak sneak sneak
A lone little bamf peeks in through the main doorway and looks up and down. Cast aside from the flock, or basically striving out on his own, he seeks a new place to play.
This place looks nice...and he can smell perfume.
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Movin' on up?
Someone, somewhere, (up there?) is playing the soundtrack to Casino Royale. The curious will find the door to apartment 304 (there's a 304?) cracked open and, should they peek in, will see a lot of boxes about the place. Someone seems to just be moving in ( Read more... ) -
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Party time in Mayfair!
This really should just be an annual event. Or bi-annual. Semi-annual? Whatever means twice a year. Heh.
Food. Tunes. Games. Drinks.
All that's missing is lots and lots of friends. Come join that, won't you? -
Searching for 203
Visitors are nothing new to Mayfair, and today another new person finds their ways to the flats. This time, it's a young female attorney, whom is here for business, in a way. She's walking around the second floor of the flats, looking for a certain room number that belongs to one blue-haired man known as Ether. After all, he's the person whom ( Read more... )