*so, how about that laser tag? :D Ros is in front of the laser tag place, presumably with Guildenstern in tow, waiting eagerly for everyone else to arrive. and we do mean everyone else except for the grown-ups, of course*

Typist: Dunno if this is a good time for the rest of you, but I figured I'd better post before I forgot again. ;)

*Laertes is in the multipurpose room of the rec center, a foil in his hand. he tries an advance, a searching thrust; his imaginary opponent ripostes, and he disengages quickly. the rec center has recently been gifted with a shiny new set of fencing equipment from a wealthy alum, which means that Laertes (working in his capacity as assistant coach ( Read more... )

*in the basement of the church where Rey and Laertes got married, there will be a reception--cheaply catered, but perhaps well-attended. go ahead; mingle with the grooms or the other guests. there is no one who couldn't manage to be here if he or she wanted.*

*outside the university--a man with a flight jacket and messenger bag slung loosely over one shoulder, walking towards the park. it's a nice day, so when he gets there he sits on a bench, shrugs off the jacket and takes out his reading for class, today Emerson's Compensation. he tucks up his knees and balances the book awkwardly as he takes scrawly ( Read more... )

The midterm for her botany class includes having to collect a ridiculously long list of various local flowers and such for some sort of journal, so Ophelia's out in the park trying find them all. Sylvia's with her, mostly napping in the sunshine on top of Ophelia's messenger bag. Before she headed out of the house, she shot an e-mail off the ( Read more... )

*Laertes is sitting in the Coffeeshop Where Everything Happens, a stack of photocopied posters on the table in front of him. to everyone who passes by, he hands a copy. the posters read:

MISSING ( Read more... )

*Anticleia is curled up in a chair in the corner of the Coffee Shop where Everything Happens--legs thrown over the arm, and head buried in a philosophy textbook. it's the fall of her final year in the philosophy Masters program at Elsinore, and she's underlining every passage which might be relevant to her thesis: The Tsetse and the WASP: On the ( Read more... )

*Laertes hasn't had a good act of social dissidence in a while--so, to his Danish acquaintances, the fact that he has plastered the mall with leaflets of Dadaist poetry may be slightly shocking. he is currently sitting in the coffeeshop, wearing a black t-shirt that reads, "DADA is our intensity: it erects inconsequential bayonets ( Read more... )

*it is a bright, if chilly, February day, and someone (we won't mention any names, but his initials are Ros- Guil- Rosencrantz) is shopping for Valentine's Day supplies. by "supplies," of course, we mean glitter, construction paper (mostly various shades of red and pink, plus a few sheets of black for Hamlet), glitter, doilies, glitter, candy ( Read more... )

Hamlet is curled neatly up in a far corner of the gymnasium at school, with his jacket covering him.

He's been completely unmedicated for the last two weeks (because he forgot all about it; his memory is still strange and faulty), and even though he's back on now, it's not yet started to take effect.