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[Britta's at work at Lion's shop, sitting behind a counter and keeping herself occupied with her cell phone since it's pretty slow right now.]
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[Victorian London is not what Garry expected. Then again, he didn't have any expectations beyond it being something truly horrible. This could be called pleasant in comparison, if it weren't for the way the very air makes him jittery. Why does everything have to be so strange?

As far as appearance goes, he looks worried and lost enough. Also possibly a poor hipster or college student. Pretty eyelashes that might be from mascara, blue painted nails, the odd hair swept over one eye and the long coat that's tattered and feathered, with a tiny feather falling off sometimes. Clearly a man put together and ready for the world.]


Ib? Ib, can you hear me?

[Every so often he calls what sounds like 'Eve,' probably some girl's name. Though he looks, he also berates himself internally. If she's here with Mary, by herself with that...girl, then it's his fault and he should have done something to protect her.

Lost, confused, on edge, worried and frustrated makes a great combination.]
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[Britta had put a shirt on at least, as she knelt in bed beside Jeff, and she drummed his shoulder in a friendly way]

Wow. The verdict is in and I won't be a-quitting that any time soon. Judgment Winger for the win.

[she nodded knowingly and gave him a thumbs up]

Oh hey, speaking of verdicts and judgments, wouldn't it be fun to practice your lawyerly ways? We can practice right now. You can be the defense and I'll be the offense - plaintiff - you know, the lawyer person you're fighting.
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1. Post your character/characters.
2. Tag around! Make up a situation, pick a few from the list or use the RNG (1-12) to pick one for you.
3. Roll as many combos as you want for added horror/hilarity. Cuddling with cannibalism and birthdays? Sure! Roll mid-thread! Roll when tagging back! Have all the rolls.
4. Do this as many times as you like to as many characters as you want until you're bored with it. UNLIMITED THREADS.
5. Brief setting info here and always feel free to hit up someone if you're not sure. Rule of thumb: Make shit up.
6. Count as game canon if you want! Just have fun with it.
7. Addition! If there's something you do not want to be tagged with, please make sure to note that!



it could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare )
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[This is your set-up:

Annie (or Duncan OR BOTH or NONE OF THE ABOVE) has appeared suddenly in the middle of Victorian London. Lovecraftian Victorian London, but no tentacles are immediately apparent.]

[SO WHAT DO YOU DO?]

[Whatever you do choose to do, I'll take it from there, so roll with it however you want. Also use prose or spammy brackets or whatever as you prefer. I am just setting it up SO IT HAPPENS instead of vanishing in my indecisive stomach.]
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[So Jeff and Britta are in a library, in a study room, with books spread across the table. It's oddly nostalgic, except there are five other people missing. Britta's face is scrunched up as she reads over one trying to find something in there to quiz Jeff about to help him in his studying]

How many laws do you really need to know to be a lawyer? Can't you just sing Witchy Woman and win the jury over or whatever it is that you do?

[they seriously need Annie, because this thing called studying is hard]
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[personal profile] theworst
[See Britta walking down the street as people tend to do, when she sees a cat cross her path]

Awww, kitty.

[She bends down to try to pick it up, but it runs off as if spooked by something into a nearby alley way. Britta looks around herself confused, before inching towards the alley]

Kitty? Here kitty kitty.

[As she gets closer, she hears what sounds like a strangled cat cry, and before thinking, she charges into the alley way to see what happened to the cat]

Kitty!?

[Upon entering the alleyway, it's empty, except for the Deep One now hiding in the shadows. Britta doesn't see the Deep One as she searches for the cat near some boxes. She hears a shriek, and falls to the ground. When she turns to look behind her, she sees the Deep One now making it's way towards her.]

...shit.

[Her hands are searching behind her for something to use as a weapon as she keeps her eyes on the Deep One and tries to get back on her feet so she can run]
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[personal profile] bedheaded
[A man is stuck in the streets of London. He has an amazing I-don't-care-about-my-hair-because-that's-how-cool-I-am hairstyle, $300 dollar Italian jeans, and I dare you to ask the thread count on that shirt, the first few buttons of which have been carelessly left unbuttoned. That's right. The hipsters have arrived. Also, he is holding a blackberry.]

[Clothing aside, he is not acting all that hip. He speaks with very broad hand gestures and a moderately manic expression.]


What the hell is this? When did we go Sherlock Holmes? Abed, are you doing a 'themed episode' [he doesn't need physical air quotes: he can do it with his voice] again? Because if you are, I need to know how the hell you pulled this off so it never happens again! [He stares at his Blackberry in incredulity, and here comes the last straw.] And why isn't my phone getting any signal?

[A choked scream of frustration, and he kicks a nearby crate.] This doesn't make any sense!

[Someone stop him before he finds an axe.]
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[personal profile] theworst
[someone is protesting in the park, but not drawing very much attention at all. Britta is clearly part of The People's Anarchy Movement, the failtastic group that never gets credit for anything.]

[She's in the middle of being shouty now]


...safe lives while there is a war going on right under your nose. That's why we can no longer ignore the patriarchal oligarchy that has spread through this city like a cancer. But all isn't lost, because the power to make a change is in our hands. We need to rise up and say we will no longer take this crap. I believe that man need not be governed, especially by an elitist regime that preaches charity while promoting what has become an appalling disparity between the well to do and the poverty stricken of this city.

[she's trying to hand out pamphlets, although most people ignore her or take them and then drop them just as quickly]

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