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[plant-alchemist.livejournal.com]

[OOM: FMA fandom, rockin' back to milliways! We present a reunion, three years in the making. (MATURE RATING!) - Note, this is set after another scene that is currently unfinished, but shall be posted soon enough.]

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[harmitwithspark.livejournal.com]

There was a small clearing in the woods of Milliways. It held nothing remarkable when left to it's own devices. Grass, the occasional demon bunny, sticks, plenty of sticks...

Sadly, the small clearing was incredibly useful. So, today, there were shadows in the surrounding trees. Shadows that moved and jumped far too quickly to follow...

And there were coins. Every other other heartbeat or so, a veritable rain of coins showered from the branches and into the clearing. The spinning, silver disks never touched the ground though. No, lightning jumped and arced between each and every offered target...and when the light faded away, the watching, playing shadows swarmed across the clearing to catch the coins and disappear into the trees once more.

'Target practice' was just another game after all.

{Lightning tag: Larxene}

[OOC: Open till it closes, but mun is...not in the best shape. Slow. Yes, slow.]

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[childofathos]

[oom: Teyla finally tells her team. Some of them do not take the news well.]

When Teyla walks into the Bar, she’s dressed for sparring: bantos rods in hand, loose, flowing skirt that is little more than strips of fabric hanging from her waist, bare feet. (And the bulge in her lower abdomen that, so far, has only been noticeable to Teyla, is only just visible in her sparring clothes.)

When Teyla walks into the Bar, it’s quite obvious this is not where she’d meant to be.

When Teyla walks into the Bar, it’s also quite obvious she’s not terribly happy to be here. She stomps her foot almost petulantly, and makes a low noise in her throat that is almost a growl. After a moment, she tosses her hair back, straightens her shoulders and makes her way to the bar, setting her bantos rods on top of it.

If only she knew what to order.


Tiny-yet-ferocious tag: Teyla Emmagan

[ooc: Open til it falls off the page.]

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[prob-japanese.livejournal.com]

Autobot ninja in the Bar!

No, not Prowl. Not that it wouldn't be great to see him. But we make do with what we've got, and what we've got right now is Bumblebee. He's a scout, he's good at going unnoticed, and he's capable of holding his own in hand-to-hand combat with mechs a good deal bigger and meaner than him. Add that up with his current spate of activity, which involves skittering from rafter to rafter in an attempt to set some kind of agility trial speed record, and you pretty much have...

... er.

Okay, we may have to revoke the 'ninja' thing, since we're pretty sure most ninjas don't start playing 'Eye of the Tiger' on their internal sound system when they think they're doing well.

BUT STILL.



[tinytag: Barney Calhoun]

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[bluespells.livejournal.com]

He's really not up to much, today; he's got a paperback, a plate of cookies, and a glass of milk. Mostly he's ignoring all three for people watching.

Come say hello?

[[five little tags went out one day: Billy Kaplan, Hercules, Captain Viscen, Teddy Altman, Demyx]] Warning for random slowtimes.

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[will_scarlett]

Writing poetry is hard, Will has spent quite a lot of time doing things to his quill with his knife rather than write.

He's lost somewhere in a stack of books and a journal with a fairly blank page in front of him, he loves Kate but how in the world does he say that in pretty language.

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[wheatencrown]

Demeter's day is going rather well when she comes through to the Bar, she's been taking care of a wonderful family's children.

That's why she has a fine powder of flour on her and some chocolate on her cheek, they were baking.

Tiny tag: Demeter, Ryan Evans, Hey!Arnold

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[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

After a certain incident with a green-hooded junkie, Bart's been out of the bar for a couple days again.

Getting electrocuted pretty much sucks, even if he is getting used to it.

He's back now, anyway, munching on a plate of nachos and keeping an eye out for Ollie in a booth carefully chosen for its vantage point.

Glumness is possibly back now, too.



One tinytag went out to play upon a Millipost one day: Ryan Evans
It had such enormous fun that it called for another one to come: Jenny

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[will_scarlett]

Will writes out a quick note to Sam and Guppy.

( Atton's Birthday )

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[a1enzo]

Upcoming exam schedule: Malware Definitions, Unarmed Combat, System Operations, Ancient History, Weapons Tutorial.

First exam: tomorrow.

Atmosphere: tense.

Distractions: inadvisable but welcome.

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[acts_of_gord]

Apparently the Bar thinks Gordon needs to do a little bit more to earn his keep than usual. When he comes in from target practice, he's presented with a note on a napkin.

"Huh. Well, okay."

There is now one nerd behind the bar; contrary to the icon, he's in civilian clothes, specifically an MIT T-shirt and a pair of jeans. After some thought he writes on the chalkboard:

Half-Off Specials:

Zipfer Urtyp
Puntigamer
MIT Brew

With that, he steps back and waits to see what happens next.

Oh, and his hands are sweating.


[tinytag: Gordon Freeman, Dan Evans, Nash Rumack, Zexion, Alyx Vance, Demeter, Captain America (Rojhaz)]

Message left with the bar, addressed to Billy Kaplan

[ostro_goth]

( Billy Kaplan )

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[alertcommando]

Tanya enters the Bar... and pauses, grinning, heading back out.

After a moment, she enters again, carrying a box and moving to a good table from where to watch the room: she is looking for some people.



[ Tanya Adams ]

[ Not plotlocked, nope, just baiting the people who went into last plot/OOM. Open until it falls off the front page ]