Little Grendel had an accident...

[linquere]

Who: OPEN to everyone ever (even your dad)
Where: Church, Arms store, Library, the Docks, Hydroelectric plant, Boutique, Northern Lights, and Mariner High School. And everywhere else ever.
When: June 4th
Rating: PG-13/R for bloody limbs
Summary: Finding Grendel, in pieces.
the log:

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Hydroelectric plant, right leg (without foot)

[linquere]

"A troublesome Bug, harrying a cow. Its tail flicks and you’ve been squashed flat."

Between the gears, her right leg is stuck but lacks the foot.

Seifer, Gracia, possibly Hitsugaya and idk anyone else who wants to tag along?

[inyourgarden]

Seifer had told everyone who was coming along with him to meet up at the park in front of the school on the appropriate day. Maybe going alone would have been the easier thing to do, but as much as Seifer's confidant in himself, he's also not stupid. He has his suspicions about what they're going to find, but going to a dangerous area by himself where he could very possibly be wrong about what might be waiting there is a move too stupid even for him. Maybe his posse isn't in Discedo, but there are other people he trusts with his life, if not his sorceress. In a team is the right way to go about this. Sheer irony that he's the one instigating this all things considered.

Still he's waiting in the park with his gunblade, ready to go. He's a little early, but honestly he wants to get this over as quick as possible. Something just tells him there's going to be a mess to clean up afterwards.

we're going on a field trip, we're going on a field trip

[kagayakashi]

The park wasn't too far away from where she currently resided, so she was certain she wouldn't be late no matter what time she got ready. But the nerves and the idea of actually meeting a scientist won over logic to keep sleeping, and so as early as the crack of dawn she was up and about, readying everything she could. She armed herself with her weapons again, and decided to dress in the most comfortable fashion possible. No cape this time. To be honest, there wasn't much she to prepare since she lacked items, and shrugged her pacing around the apartment as nothing but anxiousness.

She had so many questions for them and she probably had so little time to ask them all.

Gracia said her goodbyes to her roommates and walked briskly towards the park, a familiar area she seemed to be passing by often to relax or to hear herself think. Her gaze was on the ground she stepped on, so it came as a bit of a shock to see a man already there, waiting with a hint of impatience. Blinking, she walked over to him and took a wild guess; "Seifer?"

A field trip of trauma~! ANd sorry I'm so late!

[ten_no_ryuu]

Once he'd gotten the few members of the watch spread out over the city as best as he could, Hitsugaya had left the police station and headed for the park to meet up with Seifer and whoever else the other man had roped into coming along. He walked with his arms tucked into his sleeves; Hyourinmaru a comforting weight on his back. It was times like these that he longed for the dragon's wisdom; but would have to go without.

He arrived at around the same time as Gracia, eyes narrowed. The city felt...off, today.

Boutique, torso

[linquere]

"Whore, you willing take kisses along your breastbone and lie still, still forever."

Her voluptuous torso is dressed in negligee and seated near a display window, as if it were modeling the negligee itself.

Re: The Vongola

[migi_ude]

Gokudera walked next to his boss, listening to and absorbing all the information he was being fed. It was easy to see that he was nervous though; his whole body tense and ready to spring into action, his eyes occasionally darting from Tsuna and the road to the shadows and dark alleys around them. He'd been told that the farther one goes from the residential area the more dangerous it gets, and that the Shopping District was particularly so because of the supplies there...

The very faint smell of death that hung in the air proved that. Gokudera wrinkled his nose and lit up, careful to keep the smoke from getting on Tsuna's face.

"Is that the clothes store, Tenth?" Gokudera said, pointing at one of the stores. Something seemed off, felt off, but he couldn't tell what.

Northern Lights, left hand

[linquere]

"The Beggar holds its hand open to be fed. Cowardly, its face is pristine, but has been struck in discipline across the back."

Her left hand sits innocently in a frying pan.

PLACEHOLDER FOR NL EMPLOYEES (freak out kids)

[x_dilettante_x]

Jon was muttering under his breath- go find a pan. He didn't have a bloody clue where anything beyond the glasses and booze was kept. Maybe the mop for those nights when idiots had a bit more then a stomach could handle, but that was it.

So being sent to fetch a pan meant he was going to complain a bit about it. Well, maybe more then a bit.

"Find a pan, find a pan...I don't even know wher- oh there's one."

He reaches over to grab the pan before his face goes pale and he steps back. Swallowing heavily he half turns back towards the busier part of the bar.

"Er...I...believe we, may have to change tonight's menu." Shock gone, he starts to hunt down a fork.

[spooktalk]

That was an awful curious reaction to nothing more than a pan. Unless it wasn't just a pan. Really hoping he wouldn't have to deal with fretting over something silly like a dead rat or a spider, Minagawa walked forward to investigate.

He stopped just about one step from the pan and just... stared. He payed no mind to whatever it was anyone else would be doing. This required all his attention right now.

Oh, that wasn't silly at all. The amusement was hard to pin-point in his voice right now but it was definitely there. At least he wasn't smiling-- yet. "I'm not sure if this would be enough for even a single serving. Should we try to look for more?"

[x_dilettante_x]

Jonathan gave a small start, the fork he'd just found clattering to the floor. He gave the other man a short glare before reaching down to pick it up and returning his attention to the pan.

"I'm fairly sure it will be enough- doesn't exactly feel like there would be a run on the bank so to speak, for...this."

He prods the hand with the fork and oh good God it is real.

Mariner High School; Gym, right foot

[linquere]

"Playing at a God, you dipped in sacred water, but your weakness is exposed. You are nothing but a Pretender."

Her right foot is lumped in with various other gym equipment.

[underthesakura]

This was proving even more interesting than Seishirou has thought it would be, though as always he was concealing... whatever it was he felt under the mask of a neutral smile. He'd chosen what he felt was the least obvious of the locations to investigate first, and that and his choice to leave early even by his standards seems to have paid off.

Not that he was intending to simply make off with the riddle that he found next to the gym equipment, instead kneeling down next to it in order to copy what was written there, but he would have much preferred to get in, get his answers, and get out without anyone else seeing him here.