[OOC: Lola's final post before I rift her for some time. I will be bringing her back again at some point - so not to worry! Also, this is open to backtagging as I know some people are on hiatus and stuff. And this isn't just for people who know her too! Anyone's welcome to meet Lola even if it'll be the first time for a while. Anywho - there are ( Read more... )

The Rift has decided to act up during the fourteenth of February. It inflicts people with embarrassing and ridiculous Valentine-holiday-related things ( Read more... )

Dean Winchester has just spent the last three hours digging his car out of the snow. It’s been an absolute bitch to do, and he’s looking forward to getting in the Impala and just driving her for a while, but this is not something Chicago feels like allowing today. Just as Dean’s starting to dig his keys out of his pocket, a rift opens a few feet ( Read more... )

There are three human-shaped things hanging out in the Kashtta today, two of whom are actually human. The other is an angel. (Mostly.)

Kenzie is curled against the corner of one of the lounge's couches, looking positively forlorn. She's fidgeting with a purple and blue yo-yo, twisting the string between her fingers and eventually, abruptly, breaking ( Read more... )

Iris Fortner is in distress. Of course, this isn't unusual, what with the metric fuckton of fail that living with the Fuchizakis drops on her on a near-daily basis. But this isn't that kind of distress, nor is it the kind that comes with snowstorms and blackouts and other strange manifestations of the Rift. No, this is almost entirely mundane; at ( Read more... )

[OOC: Just to let everyone know, Cassie is backdated to the thirteenth. Everyone else is on the current date. :)]

On the thirteenth, it is Cassie Riddle’s twenty-third birthday. In the early morning, she is up on the roof of Kashtta, playing guitar. She’s singing a pretty little folk song she was fond of from back home to the skies of the ( Read more... )

Shawn Spencer is being stealthy like a ninja ( Read more... )

[OOC: Party Post! Operation Cassie Blackout is go! Thread hop like it's yer birthday, have fun, have dramaz, thread to your heart's content. Cassie is open for threading if you can reach her.]

It’s been a surprisingly calm autumn day in Chicago for once; a little chilly with a slight breeze, but the sun’s been bright and the skies clear. As the sun ( Read more... )

[OOC: I'm sorry for the delay! This does take place Friday evening. This is a PARTY POST, which means feel free to tag around as much and as often as you like. Make multiple threads or tag into multiple threads would be better. The entire time slot from Friday evening to Saturday afternoon is open to play in. Etc.]The camping trip has gone off ( Read more... )

Elizabeth Jules is stuck in a trashcan in the lobby of the Kashtta tower. The story of why and how is long. To put it simply, she fell into a trashcan with a lid that prevents anything from getting out of it. It can only be opened from the outside. She is starting to think that it is actually a trap... that was also used as a trashcan ( Read more... )