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Voice Mail
"Hello, this is Jack. I can't reach my phone right now. Leave a message and I'll return it soon. Good day."
In creating this journal, the author has assumed the identity of a fictional person for use in the role-playing game fandomhigh, for the sole purpose of entertainment, without intending to obtain a benefit or to injure or defraud either the person ( Read more... ) -
Emma's House, Emma's New York, Tuesday Noon
Jack hadn't intended to move in with Emma quite yet. But as his friends left, the island started feeling less like home. And as the island felt less like home, he was less inclined to excuse its inconveniences. (Eggnog out of the faucet was much less charming the tenth time around.) So he'd started spending more time in New York, where the only ( Read more... ) -
33 Apocalypse Ave., Sunday Morning
To go by the dance the day before, half of creation had come back to the island for the weekend. Jack decided to ignore the paranoid edge niggling at him about how that was just asking for the island to get into one of its nastier moods in favor of getting a nice breakfast together. Ronan was staying for the weekend, as was Emma (of course), and he ( Read more... ) -
33 Apocalypse Ave., Saturday Evening
Jack knew it was the day after prom, and he'd held his breath after he'd heard that morning's broadcast -- but, luckily, no children had showed up. (Yet ( Read more... ) -
33 Apocalypse to a Mainland Penthouse Suite, Saturday Morning
Jack's Saturday had begun the same way as all his days did lately: He blearily squinted at his screeching alarm, checked his email, and then went back to whatever legal text he'd dropped by the side of his bed before falling asleep.
It turned out that law school was hard. Which he'd been told, but somehow he'd imagined he'd be immune from everyone ( Read more... ) -
33 Apocalypse Avenue, Thursday Evening
Jack wasn't ready to say goodbye to Kaidan. He remained quite firmly opposed to this general trend of people leavingBut if Kaidan was going to go fight purple blobby land jellyfish --or whatever he was up to -- he deserved a decent send-off. Which was why Jack had ordered several pizzas, laid in a few kegs of Canadian lager, and sent an email to ( Read more... ) -
The Preserve, Friday Night
With Derek still occupied in Beacon Hills, Jack saw no reason not to play lone wolf (as it were) this full moon ( Read more... ) -
A Coffee Shop, New Amsterdam, Jack's World, Wednesday, May 28
Jack was still looking into his options for law school. He was about 75 percent certain he'd end up staying in Maryland one way or another -- but it never hurt to have an up-to-date-exit strategy, did it ( Read more... ) -
Jack's Room, 33 Apocalypse Ave., Sunday Morning
After he got back to the island, Jack spent most of the day Saturday parked in front of intentionally bad TV. It was easier not to think about what had happened in Beacon Hills if he was staring at Kardashian Kleavage. He went to bed early, fell into a dreamless sleep ( Read more... )