It's something of a tragedy that Daisy has suddenly found herself Waiting for Godot, so to speak. At least, that's where she's got to in her pile of plays, stacked high around her, making a veritable play-fort as she sits cross-legged on the floor and stacks plays into several piles around her including 'don't think so' and 'never' to 'maybe with a ( Read more... )

Hawkeye had first stumbled across the rec centre when searching for shelter from the monsoon, and since then had added it to his list of regular haunts. Its primary attraction was the television and the programmes it showed, which without exception were bright, gaudy, and starred people wearing some of the most ridiculous clothing Hawkeye had ever ( Read more... )

Even as a human, he preferred the night to the day ( Read more... )

Gideon was restless. For as much as he was never a person that did the whole 'enjoy the outdoors' shit, having the option slashed severely because of the weather was quickly getting to him. It didn't help his usual haunts were crowded as fuck, too, so he either had to stick around his hut (which got boring quickly) or deal with people (who tended ( Read more... )

Robin Goodfellow didn't cook often - which was not to say that he couldn't cook. Only that he was lazy as a hound in the summer heat. Robin could cook, he'd been around long enough for that. And there was at least one recipe he remembered off of the top of his very curly, peerlessly handsome head. Alice B. Toklas' special brownies - which, actually ( Read more... )

Time on the island was something of a relative concept, but the calendar said it was July the 4th today, and to Harry that meant only one thing: barbecue time. It'd been an awfully long time since he'd last set foot on American soil, and to him that made it all the more important to keep up with traditions from home. There were enough displaced ( Read more... )

It was a good day. Busy and hectic and humiliatingly domestic, but a good day. By some fuckin' miracle, the girls slept 'til seven, and Mike and I were heading out the door to open up the restaurant while Tom was getting them up and dressed for the day. I spent the morning there, sitting behind the bar with an open textbook, then I made the walk up ( Read more... )

She wasn't alone. Eden knew that. She had Gideon and Grigg, and while that might not have seemed like much to some people, it was a lot more than she could say for life before the island. She didn't mind it, not really. It had taken a while, but she'd figured, somewhere along the way, that if this was all she got, then she was just going to enjoy ( Read more... )

It was always a good day when the democratic process had been carried out without a hitch, and this day was no exception. The results of the latest Island Council election were in, and it was time to celebrate, not only the results, but the process itself. And given the number of hardships they endured on the island, a celebration was something ( Read more... )

The scenery might have changed, but Thalia wasn't about to lose focus ( Read more... )