Tuesday, August 24th, 2010

[identity profile] weetinyreese.livejournal.com
Kyle wasn't in the best mood, but he'd been in plenty of worse moods. Hiccup and Toothless had left all of a sudden, leaving only a note behind. Marcus was still a raccoon. He hadn't seen much of anyone else lately and with so little to do, the restlessness was building up. The noise of the TV helped, so he had that on in the background while he slowly wrote a letter to his brother. He didn't know whether it would get there, but he felt like testing the limits of the Fandom postal service. The prospect of more people leaving this week didn't make him happy either, but he'd accepted it and was focusing on next semester. He liked the normal school year better than summer and was looking forward to getting stuck into keeping himself busy.
[identity profile] eyesofahero.livejournal.com
Nothing like the smell of oil and the sound of metal against metal to pass the time. Or at least that was Cloud's personal opinion. Having left Fenrir behind when he came to Fandom had resulted on the poor motorcycle -his poor, poor baby- being unused and now it was in need of some serious safety checks before even dreaming to taking it out for a test ride. Last thing Cloud wanted was to break something -like Fenrir- on the middle of the town and then being forced to drag the thing all the way back to the garage. Not that working on it wasn't entertaining, and a wonderful way to kill time, but he would be a lot less crankier in the days to come if he managed to do it good at the fist attempt.

So there he was, crouching next to Fenrir, slowly taking apart the massive engine. The motorcycle had its sword storage cabinets opened, so it looked like a big bat-looking thing on wheels, also covering much of Cloud.

And Cloud was so not humming. Nope, not happening. You are obviously hearing things.

[Open garage, open post!]
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[personal profile] wannabehunter
By now Jo was acutely aware of just how little time she had left in Fandom, but rather than mope, she'd decided to be proactive about things.

Which was why the floor of the fourth floor common room was (barring enough room to step around them) completely covered in road-maps for every state from Maryland to Nebraska.

She also had her laptop open to several news sites. No reason.

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