The package had been waiting for her when she'd returned to her room. After a long moment of staring at the accompanying note, Dru decided not to think about what it meant. Instead she turned her attention to the package, carefully undoing the wrapping and lifting the slightly curved blades out of the box.

A quick voicemail later, she was on her ( Read more... )

A rip opened in the middle of the dorms lobby-- but it was unlike any void the island had seen before. It didn't precisely shine, but white light did filter out, almost tentatively, like the rays of the morning sun. It did not pull or pluck at anything, and when it vanished, it would leave the dorms exactly as it had found them ( Read more... )

Dru wasn't one for a lot of sweets but since it seemed to be the thing to do, she had a bag of marshmallows if anyone wanted some.

For the moment though, she was content to sip a bottle of water and watch the flames.

Instead of three reserve leaders today, there were only two: Kennedy, Zack, and... well, the cookies didn’t count in Jak’s place, no. There were also some practice weapons from the salle arranged near the snacks, though hopefully no one was going to try and eat those or there were going to be words, probably from that short girl standing up front ( Read more... )

For once Rose didn't feel like being outside - something about the humidity or the thunderstorms or whatever. She didn't feel like being in her room which still felt too empty without Morgana there either so she found herself down in the common room with the music turned up loudly ( Read more... )

When the reserves group gathered for today’s meeting, they’d be met with... Well, they’d be met with Zack, stepping forward and grinning brightly at the lot of them, maybe bouncing on his toes for good measure. Hey, just because there was the possibility of new people didn’t mean he was going to try to be all serious about it. Zack didn’t do ( Read more... )

It shouldn't have been a surprise that Self-Defense class today was going to be pretty rough, and just to be clear, it wasn't a surprise. After a few hours, the ouch factor had definitely set in, and that called for ice packs and a whole lot of not moving ( Read more... )

Dru knew there was a dance tonight, but after yesterday's insanity she had no desire to do anything remotely resembling dressing up for the evening. Instead, comfortably dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, she tended a small campfire outside her cabin, adjusting the wood just so to ensure that the heels she'd worn the day before burned completely ( Read more... )

There was only so much lounging about Dru could do before she'd start hearing her father's voice in her head reminding her to keep up her training.

Which explained why she was in the gym running through katas and working up a sweat.

Scully's progress at the gun range was going well; although she was feeling restless. Maybe it was time for a visit off-island? Just to see her mom? And play a prank on the Lone Gunmen?... and maybe check up on Mulder?

In the meantime, there was shooting. Which helped. And showing Claudia how to do so.

[for notmyownage, but open to all]