Hazumu is happily singing as she walks along the paths out to the back a bit, pointing an old twig she picked up along the way, and naming species of plants.

She wouldn't mind some company, so feel free to stop her.

Four girls are in the Inn, doing various things.

Kaylee is sitting in a chair, watching people and enjoying a pear (something she'd never eaten before, but it came in a bowl of fruit in her room). It's very juicy, and she's a bit sticky, but she looks friendly enough and would welcome company.

Cecily is perched on the arm of a couch nearby, ( Read more... )

Angel's out by the pool, making a racket. Of course, it's Angel drumming, so it's a very well-organized racket, but still.
He may not be outside too much longer. Depends on how cool it gets.

April's out back. It's nice out, and she hasn't had fresh air in a while.

If you're outside, why don't you come say hi?

Otto Chriek is taking pictures of the Inn and its residents, because the Inn is just that cool. He is enjoying himself, insofar as a photosensitive vampire working with flash salamanders, and consequently either writhing in pain or turning to dust every five minutes, can enjoy himself.

Luke Skywalker is writing something on his datapad. He has a ( Read more... )

There are three females sitting at a table.

One is Lily, her wand out, pointing it at one of the others, who is Mimi, looking deeply amused and impressed.

The third is Faith, who is watching the two older girls and giggling hysterically.

Estrogen spill. FEAR.

The door opens to the scene of a fairly busy hospital, and in steps one...girl. But, for those that might have known her before, she was once a guy. But, now she is a girl, and she is wearing hospital robes. In any case, as she steps through and realizes this isn't her hospital room, she almost cracks a smile. It probably wasn't on her schedule to ( Read more... )

Hazumu comes down the stairs, plant in hand, and heads for the door. He stops at it, and takes a breath, then passes through it to a world in a sunset beyond. He knew what he had to do, and now was his only chance, he felt.

Will probably post back in tomorrow, so please watch for it!

Angel comes in from the area out back, pickle tub in tow. Someone's been drumming, from the look of it.
He settles in on one of the couches near the fire and thinks himself up some pizza. There's enough for sharing, provided the prospective company doesn't mind pineapple. Or bacon.

The door opens, and a young boy dives in and falls flat on his face as the door bangs shut behind him.

(They'recomingtheyheardthatthey'regonnafindmethey'llknowjustwheretolooksostupidgottahidestupidfonrolwherecanIhidethisisn'tmycloset...He barely takes enough time to look around before crawling behind a flower pot. Well, not really a FLOWER pot. ( Read more... )