So I'm already on this roadtrip thing, and that's been making my online schedule iffy. On Thursday my computer crashed and burned. Basically the screen on my laptop has a short somewhere and I can't actually use it. I can do stuff when I find an external monitor to plug it into, but that's even harder than finding time on the trip ( Read more... )

I should probably have posted this up sometime before... now, but I figured better late than never.

This summer, all summer, I'm taking a "little roadtrip". Some days I'll be in a place with internet and time, and some days I'll be on the road with internet but an unfortunate need to watch where I'm going. So... if threads get dropped or go into ( Read more... )

Cassandra had gotten up early, like she usually did, planning to go for a run or something. She'd reached into her closet to find something to wear and had found a knife instead. A familiar one ( Read more... )

Cassandra had woken up this morning and then spent about an hour staring blankly at the ceiling. Then she had spent thirty minutes or so trying to convince herself that it had been a dream. Then another half hour reminding herself that Fandom weirdness happened and that it didn't mean anything ( Read more... )

Cassandra's eyes snapped open when she realized that she wasn't in her bed. She rolled immediately to the side, planning to drop to the floor and take stock, but ended up rolling into a wall instead. That made her immediately reverse direction which did lead to her landing on the floor in a crouch ( Read more... )

When Meg left the room in the morning Cassandra locked the door behind her. Then she sat down on the floor, closed her eyes, and leaned her head back against her bed.

"I'm sorry," she whispered into the empty room. It wasn't enough, really, but it was all she could offer.

[ooc: establishy, and I'm offline until Thursday]

Cassandra blinked at the small desk calender she had in her lap. It had snuck up on her. That hadn't happened before. Usually she was thinking about the date weeks in advance. She hadn't even made any plans ( Read more... )

Cassandra hadn't left her room since Friday. Too many new people at once, most of them loud in their way. Instead she had decided to work on her reading comprehension some more.

So she sat in the middle of the floor with a book in her lap and a now-cold cup of tea beside her.

[ooc: Door is closed, but don't let that stop you since the post is ( Read more... )

There was an air of excitement around Fandom. Part of it was the lack of classes for the week, but it was more than that. There were visitors coming. Cassandra was holed up in her room this morning with a cup of tea. She wasn't entirely sure she was up to being reminded of all she lost when she walked away from her old life, and seeing her new ( Read more... )

Cassandra was sitting in the middle of her room on the floor with a look of deep concentration on her face and a book sitting in her lap. A closer look might have revealed that it was, indeed, a copy of See Spot Run.

What? She was still pretty much illiterate.

[ooc: Door's open]