Dated February 21st, 2011:
Rogue drops by for a professional visit and McCoy gets himself a new case.

[ HERE | Complete | PG]

Dated February 22nd, 2011:
After getting Rogue's advice, McCoy braves the mountain and Emma Frost to get more information to help his cause. What starts poorly ends up in a distinct lack of disaster.

[ HERE | On-Going | PG]

Dated 14 February, 2011:
Fed up with the rest of the island on Valentine's Day, Emma goes looking for a little quiet and winds up with company instead.

[ HERE | in progress | PG]

Dated February 2, 2010:
Cissie attempts to do homework but finds that talking to Emma about the ins and outs of superheroing is much more enjoyable then reading about old dead people.

[ HERE | Finished | G]

Dated late December, 2010:
A White Queen and a King of Narnia meet in the winter snow.

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Students here, Emma has already discovered, are a bit of a gamble. With any- and everyone free to sign up for courses, a teacher gets all kinds. She's not yet sure what to make of the bunch she's received today, though a couple of them are interesting enough. With class newly ended, texts handed out and expectations made clear, she gathers her ( Read more... )

If you had been upstairs in the Compound or in the Hub at six in the evening of December 31, you might have thought your eyes were playing tricks on you, or that you'd once again been whisked off to some strange, new place. Within the blink of an eye, the rooms had changed, sparkling instantly with festive decorations, and it was all so ( Read more... )

Dated 28 December, 2010:
Emma decides to go skating and meets Fred, who had the same idea, until she got distracted.

[ HERE | in progress | G]

Dated late November, 2010:
Bryce, out for a jog, runs into Emma in the midst of a morning workout and the two spar.

[ HERE | in progress | PG]

As it turns out, one of the few things this island doesn't have is a pair of knitting needles and some yarn Britta can use, but she has a lot of spare time on her hands, so it's only so long before she puts her ingenuity to the test. None of the Compound cats seem to be in any need of visual aids of any kind, but with the snow coming down, Britta ( Read more... )

Things are reverting back to the way that I'm used to them being. A Peeta that hates and distrusts me had become the truth of reality back home. I had accepted that he was lost and in some ways it was easier. It wasn't like this. Knowing that it wasn't Snow or anyone else that caused this, but that it was by the weight of my actions alone ( Read more... )