Friday, February 13th, 2015

myownface: (OhGod Seriously?)
[personal profile] myownface
Oh god, Sparkle hated today. Sparkle hated today SO DAMN MUCH but at least he had volunteered to sit and man the sales table for Valentine's flowers and dance tickets so he didn't have to be working at Dite's which would have made everything so much worse.

Oh god. If he had to actually be at Dite's later he was going to burn everything to the ground. Provided he survived the trek there through the snow, like, he was Canadian and he had the good sense to stay out of it anyway, but still.

... Look, he was here to sell flowers and dance tickets, and considering what was in the air besides an abundance of glitter and a shitload of snowflakes, he figured people would understand if he looked a little bit cranky about it.

[OOC: Open!]
seeks_truth: (cass: smug and swords out)
[personal profile] seeks_truth
Cassandra had woken up with strange urges.

Not unfamiliar, but strange in their intensity.

She had lasted what portion of the day she could not spend elsewhere by thinking very hard about doing something else. Not something that involved the urges or anything related to them, mind you. Something far more cathartic and useful. Something she was, now that she had the time, at last capable of doing.

Within minutes of her arrival, the head of one dummy had gone soaring, slamming back against the wall. Cassandra gritted her teeth and lashed out again, this time leaving a long gauge in the dummy's arms. And then again. The third time, she kicked the dummy so hard it fell over, and she shoved her long blade straight into its chest.

She pulled it free with an angry hiss and turned towards the next dummy.

... the school could fund their replacement, surely?

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[identity profile] ultimatehottie.livejournal.com
The power was still out, it was still cold, and there was something in the air. Johnny could do something about two of those things in the common room, adding a little more light and heat to the room by letting flame dance across his shoulders. Granted, being in public when he was feeling slightly hornier than usual was probably a bad idea.

But whatever, he could entertain himself without hooking up with anyone. Not like that. Don't be gross. He was making shadow puppets on the wall. Right now he was doing deformed rabbit. It was his favorite.

[OOC: Open, with a Discworld reference!]

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