[The sounds of journal pages flipping, wrappers crinkling, and someone chewing are recorded. Stray popcorn kernels and traces of white cheddar popcorn might have gotten smashed into the journal. Shinobu is catching herself up on the spiders situation, which is turning weirder with each entry, while enjoying a midnight snack. Her munching slows, ( Read more... )

( Hiro )

[as the castle at large dealt with their newfound charges, Mat had been quietly reveling in his freedom. He'd spent the first couple of days in town, going from bar to bar for a bit of gambling, well away from the pitter patter of little feet. Not that he had anything against kids. He was just grateful not to be dealing with one of his own. No ( Read more... )

( 'Shiro' )

[ ignoring and drowning out the people singing in the halls was easy. carrying out your plans in only your bra, fighting gear, and boy shorts.. was..n't ( Read more... )

If we're really in LA, then...

Fuck classes. Anyone up for a drive? I got a car, so forget the "must be 25 to rent a vehicle" bullshit. Call it wishful thinking, but I want to check someplace out.

( Shinobu )

( Private )

[Backdated to Feb. 15th]

You guys go around playing Cupid all you want. Me? I'm putting my bow and arrows to more practical use.

[After a trek through the forest, Shinobu is at the archery section of the Shooting Range. She holds up her bow and pulls an arrow from her quiver. She's no archer. It's obvious in how her hands fumble with her ( Read more... )

Bad Girl.

I don't know how, but one of your dresses got mixed up in my laundry. You might want it back if machine wash and dry or that laundry room explosion haven't completely ruined it already.

( Not an IC cut, just sparing your browsers )