Peter walked into the bar. He was happy. Now, he could do his homework.

Peter found a booth, a waitrat, and some soda, and he proceeded to pile the books of homework on the table.

Thank God for Millitime!

He was thinking about a math problem, it was not easy. He pursed his lips and continued to work.

He is botherable.

Lakeside. Ravin spends a good deal of time there, lately, laying on a rock, and watching the starry sky.

She is thre right now, arms behind head, red eyes glowing a bit while she relaxes and her mind wanders.

It isn't every day that one of the doors in the Mansion leads to a bar at the end of the universe. However, X-23, sometimes known as Laura Kinney, appears to take it in stride ( Read more... )

Ryan comes down stairs ready to get his dinner when he sees the door.

He grins to him self sitting at a table getting to ready to get a meal He was gonna get to go home finally.

But he was going to enjoy a meal before going in to the unknown that is his world back home.

[Sort-of OOM: And another minor helping of Mary Sue flavored 'bitch, you did NOT' ((warnings for some language and bad-tempered mutants))]

Kevin's at a table, nursing a cold Pepsi and an ice pack, alternately. His face is bruised, though it's no worse.

He's not in a good mood. Botherable--yes, with caution.

There is a Peter out back in a tree.  He isn't wearing his mask, but he is wearing his costume. He is looking out at the lake.

He feels like Shit.

Peter is feeling bad, he doesn't know why. But there are some people who didn't help it, and some who should give him what fore.

Ahhhh!

[OOM pre-Milliways: Kevin on his own]

The Door sounds as if it's being hit from the other side. It sticks. There's annoyed muttering audible, if you're close enough; a young man's voice, tinged with a Georgian accent.

He'll get it open in a few minutes, but anyone want to help a guy out?

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Reading, in a not-so-well-lit area of a fairly crowded and mildly noisy room might not be something most people would attempt.

Ravin likes to be different. She can read in the dark if needed, and people-watching is still amusing, so the very pale girl is doing both to kill time and avoid boredom.

He's at the bar tonight with a beer and a jar of beef jerky strips. He's drinking the one while chewing the other.

Bar helps out by replacing the beer bottles when they're empty. The jerky is lasting pretty well on its own.

It could be he might talk if you tried. Or he might just sit there eating and drinking. It's a good night though so odds are ( Read more... )

There is the sound of a muffled explosion from upstairs, followed by a door being opened and slammed shut, followed by coughing and the sounds of running foot steps coming down the stairs ( Read more... )