Who: Silver, his Gengar and its victims YOU What: It's Friday 13th and Silver is a bored teen with a gengar. Mischief and mayhem ensures. Where: All around Vatheon When: Night of Friday 13th. Style: I'll match you. Status: OPEN OPEN OPEN
Who: A Sparklepire, a shadow, and a demon (aka Johnny, Sola, and Ghirahim) Where: A private little cafe off the plaza, tucked away down a side street When: Late morning/early afternoon on the 12th Style: Action Status: Closed
[So this is a date.
The concept is still a foreign one. Sure there have been examples he's seen on tv in the programs his Trolldads watch but he's come to realize that tv is definitely not a lot like real life and this seems a lot more enjoyable than the fiascos in sitcoms.
A lot more enjoyable.
Johnny'd basically just spontaneously swept him off for a meal in this private little place he'd found and Sola loves the atmosphere. Plants hanging from baskets in the ceiling, bread sticks galore (his current food exploration is all about the carbs right now), and of course the company makes it all the better.
Despite any lingering doubts brought on by awkward conversations, despite anything else going on in the background like creepy stalkers in his window at night, Sola's never been happier.
Bubbling over with all those warm and fuzzy feelings, Sola finishes his tale of moving from Larmline to Coral Corral.]
- so Psii totally made unpacking really fast since he can just move stuff around with his brain. I wish I could do that, it would be really cool and useful!
Who: Darkleer and Equius What: Blueblood bonding time. Also blueblood 'smacking upside the head' time When: During the 'we think Summoner's dead for realsies' period Where: The Highblood Hive Status: Closed Style: Action
[There are other responsibilities he needs to attend to. He knows this. Before, he would have sworn he would be able to keep his cool. Isn't that what he said time and time again to everyone who asked? He would keep his cool. He would be fine.]
[Obviously that failed spectacularly.]
[It takes some time to convince himself to go back home when Summoner doesn't appear, but he does. He tries to be quiet as he slips in through the door. He looks a mess, he knows, but at least he's finally washed the blood off. Goodness if that was not a trial.]
Who: Equius Zahhak and Gamzee Makara What: their one year anniversary When: backdated to July 11th Where: their beach house Style: hopelessly sappy and romantic Status: closed
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