Saturday, June 4th, 2011

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
Tony Stark was a hungry man. A man who woke up with a hunger in him that only sweet, sweet processed food could fill. And, because Marvel in the 70s had little to no attempts to portray anything realistically, this meant he was just going to eat all the time. All the time.

Look, it was a special time then. The bodyguard story still flew and... where was I?

Ah, right. Tony was busy attempting to eat just about everything in the common room. And no, he wasn't offering to share or make pancakes. BECAUSE HE WAS HUNGRY, OKAY?

"I'm so hungry!"

[So, so open. And worst AU ever.]
[identity profile] wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com
Westley had no idea where he was when he woke up. It was a spacious room, and as he quickly dressed in unfamiliar clothes and left, he realized he must be inside the castle. He'd never been inside before. Yes, the love of his life lived there, beautiful Princess Buttercup, but it was no place for a farm boy like himself. He supposed the only rational thing to do was to return to the stables and begin work this morning. After all, the sun had already risen, and Buttercup would want to take her morning ride shortly. Apparently the path from the castle to the stables was different from how he had always imagined it, but eventually he found the way. He set to work grooming the horses, eagerly anticipating Buttercup's arrival. [[open like an open thing!]]
vanillajello: ([plot] Vamp: Lurk moar.)
[personal profile] vanillajello
So, Kate had been pretty pissed off over having let that pale guy escape earlier. For a bunch of reasons. She was telling herself his words weren't one of them.

Luckily the building offered more than enough distraction from that. She'd been here a month or so ago, just for a few days until she'd skipped to the fun side of town. It hadn't been like this, though: this place here was alive. It smelled utterly human, like a bunch of breathers going about their puny little lives, oblivious to the danger now right outside their doors. It was intoxicating.

Later, Kate wanted to see if the rest of the town was the same but for now, she was soaking up the smell of humanity by prowling the hallways. Occasionally, she knocked on a random door just to see if there was someone amusing there.

For now, she considered the dorms her own personal playground.

[ooc: OH SO OPEN. Feel free to run into her in any hallway, or mod your door being knocked on. She's not going to bite anyone (at least not without proper OOC permission omg), but she is going to be hella creepy at everyone, because it's what you do when you're a teen vampire.]

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