March in Fandom wasn't anything spectacular. The weather was slowly starting to get warmer, although Summer was a long way off. The oddities of the past week were gone, leaving everything smelling of green apple scented cleaning products. In fact, the only evidence of strangeness around the island today was the presence of some new statues ( Read more... )

Evening found Seely wearing nice clothes and waiting for Aravis at front of the theatre. He bounced on the balls of his feet, grinning.

NOW SHOWING
Cioccolato

[ooc: open to all. Thread with Seely and Aravis locked to them. Up early for timezones.

The film in question is, of course, Chocolat]

Aravis stopped at the edge of the woods, waiting for Seely and their bags (small though hers was, she did have gifts in it) and eyeing the trees warily. "I wonder how long we'll be gone."

[for the pack mule/boyfriend, and great SP justice.]

Sam had been thinking about Professor Stinson's offer on and off all day. After taking his final, he wasn't sure what kind of grade he would have in Love Smart, and that didn't sit well with him at all. Of course, the idea of streaking didn't sit well with him either, but it wasn't quite as bad as the thought of not getting an A ( Read more... )

The memorial service was held on the flat hilltop overlooking the ocean, and at its edge rested an old-fashioned wooden boat, worn and weathered. There were chairs for those still too weak to stand and four torches, burning steadily, set in the ground at the four cardinal points. The day was bright and clear, a light breeze blowing out to sea, but ( Read more... )

Katara was almost completely unconscious in a cot but the Town Hall's makeshift hospital was ticking over like a well-oiled machine.  Even as volunteers and doctors grew more and more tired, their dedication still won out as each patient was tended to carefully.

[OOC:  And this is the last hospilinic post!  The researchers are very close to a cure ( Read more... )

Christian hated feeling this helpless. The number of patients were growing, and nothing was relieving their symptoms. Even the kids with their magic mumbo jumbo could only bring fevers down for a short time.

He didn't want to admit defeat, but things were not looking good.

[ooc: Wait for the OCD! May take a few minutes as we have another ( Read more... )

Wilson had gotten a briefing from Troy before coming in today and had already shut down his OMGWTFPlllllaaaggggguuuuueee response in favor of being able to actually function as a doctor ( Read more... )

They had had a very good day so far! Many pelts. Still fresh from the kill attack. Jacques and Francoise were rowing up and down the streets at nightfall, looking for a few more furs to add to their pile.

And, of course, singing.

"Et la tête, et la tête.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...
Alouette, gentile Alouette,
Alouette, je te plumerai."

(OOC: If you ( Read more... )

Much of the glitter had fallen to the floor and the snowmen were starting to look a bit dingey but the music was still playing, the punch was still flowing and the greatest hits of Fandom past and presents weren't about to be stopped.

[OOC: Post is very SP friendly, OCD threads need to go up before pinging in IS UP AND POST IS OPEN!]