Marcus was aware it was Homecoming weekend this weekend. He was also aware that meant the island would be overrun with extra people. Seeing as that particular circumstance had worked out so well for him in the past, he opted for making himself scarce ( Read more... )

Marcus had started the day on the distinctly cranky side, partly caused by the fact that he had a hole in his arm (thank you Parents Weekend), partly caused by the fact that said hole was healing rather faster than it should be ( Read more... )

Even at full speed, Kyle couldn't keep up, but he didn't need to. He knew where Marcus would go and that Derek would be at a disadvantage once they ere there. He barreled through the park, dodging flamingos, and skidding around the corner to the junk yard entrance.

"Stop!" he yelled at both of them.

Marcus was aware there were extra people on the island, and that there'd been some sort of commotion up at the school.

Since it wasn't his problem, he didn't much care. Mostly, he was just glad all seemed to be normal in the junkyard today.

It made a nice change.

[OOC: there is OCD, including a ship thread for those who have ships in the ( Read more... )

Nothing much surprised Marcus anymore ( Read more... )

The junkyard was a riot of colour today ( Read more... )

Marcus had been a raccoon for...really quite a long time.

He was uncomfortably aware of the fact that Kyle had looked after him the entire time, and kept him from being eaten by a dragon.

And on top of all that, he'd arrived at the junkyard to find it plagued by small, flying insects, which seemed oddly attracted to him. He couldn't be entirely ( Read more... )

Marcus had been having such a good morning. He did the rounds of the junkyard, checked the fences, and unlocked the shed, experiencing an unfamiliar sensation of satisfaction that everything was where it should be ( Read more... )

Marcus wasn't alone when he opened the junkyard today, and he was a touch on the tired side, what with having been awake all night"So what's the deal? You running this place?" Rafe had his hands in his pockets while he surveyed the junkyard ( Read more... )

Depending on where you were at home, being out at night was either a sure fire way to get killed or the only time you could travel. In Fandom, Kyle Reese didn't like being out when it was dark enough that you couldn't see if something was coming at you before you had a chance to react. But he was out tonight ( Read more... )