Jan. 24th, 2014

sunbaked_baker: (running)
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Where there is still snow, it has turned to slush. Where it has melted, all has turned to mud. And from the look of the rain-laden clouds, the mud situation will only get worse, later.

Out in the clearing in the woods where the Merlin's Circle is burned into the soil, however, Sunshine is ignoring the impending weather (and, to the best of her ability, the mud). She has raised and animated two figures of rock and snow, and is currently fighting off their attacks.

It is partially her usual training routine, partially a tool to accustom herself to wearing the skin suit Jason had left for her, under her clothes. It is far more form-fitting than anything she owns - but it doesn't restrict her movements seemingly at all. It doesn't seem possible to Sunshine that the suit could turn aside a knife, just from looking at it, though this afternoon it has already saved her skin from scratches and cuts from the sharp-edged rock figure's attacks. The suit has sufficiently impressed her. Now she just wants to makes sure she is well accustomed to wearing it - how it behaves and fits and moves - before she takes it home to use for real.

So there are the sounds and smells of battle coming from the woods, today, out beyond the baseball field. Investigate with care.

(ooc: Mun is in and out, depending on work, but the post is open forever. <333)
road_to_calvary: (24601)
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From henceforth let no man trouble me:

for I bear in my body the marks of the Lord Jesus.

                                                                                                                                                                                       - - Galatians 6:17


never_shall_yield: (Undercover)
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Javert is in his normal back corner of the bar. It was pouring rain when he finished in the forge for the day, so he came here instead of going out into the woods. He is surrounded by paper, and the odd ruler, and he is drawing something with precision on one sheet - only to finish it, shake his head and toss it away, before taking a new piece and starting again. 

This looks like it has been going on for some time, and may continue the rest of the day. And possibly night. A distraction before his hand falls off would perhaps be welcome.



[OOC: Open UNTIL THE END OF TIME. Or next Wednesday. Whichever comes first. <3

ETA:
 YOU FABULOUS PEOPLE. *flings love at* I must crash, but it's been a blast. Am around all day tomorrow to continue. <3]
ostro_goth: (Judging)
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Teja is sitting at a table, sorting through a stack of polaroid photographs of weapons and jewellery, making notes on a list and then sticking the picture in a certain place of a scrapbook. The small grey cat on his shoulder is fast asleep.

From time to time, he sips some tea from a mug.