Anything and everything else Loki might have had plans to do today got thrown out once he'd figured out that Biff was a fucking bunny. Biff being a fucking bunny meant that Loki had gone to find him and had brought him back to MHA for his weekly shift at work. A bunny all alone in a big house hadn't been too hard to find and Loki so wasn't going ( Read more... )

Amazingly enough, Loki was not propped up in his extra comfy chairs today. No, instead he was leaning in the doorway of the apartment building and peering at the...cereal that appeared to be coming from the sky. He recognized it (cereal was cheap and easy to find) but why the fuck Lucky Charms were raining from the sky, he had no clue. God must ( Read more... )

After three trips to the beach for sand and one trip to the store for yogurt and accessories, Ronon had finished constructing John's 'sanbox' by mid-morning ( Read more... )

The first indication that Loki had that something was wrong was the unbearable sound of claws against his window at way too fucking early. The second indication was that said window was nearly blacked out with...he didn't even want to think about what that was ( Read more... )

There was a poster tacked up on the door to the main gym, with the following text written in alternating handwriting, as if the marker had been shared between two people:

( I see all this potential. )

When told he had a single student for detention this week, Ronon had been almost disappointed. At least, until he found out it was John Sheppard ( Read more... )

It had taken Jack a few days to negotiate his release from the insane rodents who'd captured him. They didn't recognize "parley" as a concept...okay, that wasn't true. It'd taken a few days for Jack to figure out how to undo the knots they'd tied him up with (he'd been a little distracted with how squirrels learned to tie knots at all). And now he ( Read more... )

Even with the sun out, it was still fairly chilly on the causeway, creating a brisk reminder of what everyone would be leaving behind for the next week as they traveled through the Caribbean.

As the students, teachers, and guests gathered to wait for the portal to Florida, everyone was given a copy of their lodging information and a trip itinerary ( Read more... )

Lindsay was behind her desk trying to concentrate on her work but kept getting distracted. Every once and a while she'd pick up a phone to call her friends back home or start an e-mail that would start with "Dear Dad" but she'd immediately hang up or close the e-mail before she even started ( Read more... )

Even if pummeling a bag held little challenge, it was still necessary as hell after Ronon's monthly call to Walter. Frustration with the lack of information on the missing members of his team was nearing a breaking point for the Satedan ( Read more... )