Having his mun take an extended vacation has left one Megabyte to his own devices ( Read more... )

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The idea of a leisurely morning is one that Zevran has never been accustomed to. It's yet another of the surprises that Milliways has had in store for him, and it's difficult not to indulge in. He's rented a small room upstairs, similar to his simple apartment in Antiva although considerably cleaner. The assassin appreciates the finer things in ( Read more... )

Bill is downstairs after some breakfast. He sits down at the counter, and before he can even ask, Bar provides him with a loaded plate; eggs, bacon, sausage, hashbrowns, a short stack of pancakes, a cup of coffee and orange juice ( Read more... )

There is a very cocky vampire lord int he bar. He's not too old yet, but old enough to be as white as snow, and have the catlike golden eyes of his race. He was reclining on a sofa with a glass of the blood the bar made, and reading a book. The book was written in the strange language of his world, and it had many wonderful pictures of wars, ( Read more... )

This was not how Jasper planned to spend his time. Even at 162-years-old, there are always new things or old favorites to do and, even now, there were things he should be doing. Such as repetitive homework that needs to be done whether he likes it or not, extra credit to make up for his lack of attendance, and, most importantly, admissions essays ( Read more... )

The sun is about to rise over the streets of London and so Alucard is making his way back to his room in Hellsing Manner. He opens the door to his bedroom and finds himself in a bar. He turns to go back the way he came and finds himself greeted by a wall ( Read more... )

There's a man by the fireplace, though he's not enjoying the loungers like most people would. He's balancing his skateboard on the hearth, and doing a fairly decent job at it.

Until a log crackles rather loudly, and he falls flat on his arse, the skateboard zooming across the floor.

Botherable.

[Tiny Uncoordinated Tag: Tim Bisley]

Friday is not a good day for Jasper. He stares at his desktop all through first period. As Megan in front of him tosses her hair over her shoulder. As George nearby leans over to sneak a look at his notes. Their scents are torture and his throat burns and he stares at his desk ( Read more... )

There is a booth. It's a regular booth. Not specially lit or anything like that. It's just a normal booth except there's an Eragon sitting in it. He looks like he's in shock ( Read more... )