DE: Hello me, it's me again

[bjornwilde]

A fun idea from leeshajoy  today:

Sandbox free-for-all with a twist: Before writing a tag, you must hit the "Random icon" button and make your tag appropriate to the icon.

Also, the DE suggestion box is getting a little empty. Leave an idea and we'll give you credit when we use it. Become Internet famous...okay, maybe just Milliways famous! Earn kudos and make people smile! It's free and easy.

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[souffle_girlek]

"Right, so here's the pl..."

The girl with the gun almost as big as her and the rather stern expression is trading in her stern expression for one of confusion and just a teeensy bit of panic.

"This is not a castle." She announces, for lack of something better to say. "Nor is it comical. Oh stars, I hope they don't blow up the planet while I'm gone."

[herr_bookman]

"First rule of business here is 'no violence,'" a boy says, with a fierce, scolding pout. "Who gave you a gun?"

[findsthesun]

Legolas stops, mid-stroke (even the best of knifeblades need sharpened), and looks to her.

He seems, frankly, fascinated (or frankly fascinated. Or both). "Is that a common danger?"

[damncompass]

"Get back here, you little pain in the ass! I need that "

Running through the door is Joshua in a Nebraska Speech and Debate '93-'94 t-shirt and a pair of shorts.

"Fuck. Claudia? Are you here? ... Where is here anyway?"

[vorpatril]

Joshua's yell has a familiar tone to Ivan and he turns in his dress greens with their knee high boots and asks,

"What does she look like and how much trouble could she get into?"

[1nv1nc1ble]

You have a superteen, complete with mask... and not much else of his costume.

Well, at least he's in a t-shirt and boxers, so he's not violating Rule #1. But he isn't pleased.

"I was headed," he pronounces to the room in general, impatience and embarrassment in his tone, "to the Laundry Room. I need my uniform; there's a giant squid menacing Honolulu."

[audlocks]

Yang is still spinning in circles trying to take in everything when she spots Mark and offers a wolf whistle.

[sunbaked_baker]

Sunshine rarely lets herself get this angry. This deeply soul-hurt, bringing with it the hot, fierce desire to cause appropriately deep injury in return. It's dangerous. It's costly. But she can't help it, right now. Not after...

There aren't many coherent thoughts currently in Sunshine's head. The one unifying idea that remains is that she fully intends to remind the vampires who left those children where they fell what it means to fear for one's life.

But the door doesn't lead to the Master Vampire's sanctum. It leads to the bar. So there is now a blood-spattered baker wreathed in golden flame and light in the bar, suddenly finding herself bereft of an appropriate target for her anger.

[herr_bookman]

"Hoo," Autor whispers, setting his tea down. "Never thought I'd see you this way, Sunshine."

He stands, and extends his hand to the fiery woman. "Can I offer you a cup of tea? Or maybe a run?"

[eeyorewasright]

Roman was still settling into this new place when the bright light and seering heat forced their way into his awareness. Pulling shadows to him to insulate himself, the dark-robed man turned to the burning woman with a hand raised to shield his eyes.

The raven carved into the top of his wooden staff lets out a croak and a hiss of challenge to which he replies, "Quiet you. Be polite."

[mnt_mike]

So wait...what are we doing here again?

[audlocks]

Beats me but it looks awesome whatever it is.

[gavin62truck]

"The fuck?"

[fantasticfireferret]

"That's what I said."

Don't mind the broody firebender, you know - firebending at the latest issue of the Republic City Yuan.

[audlocks]

"And what have we here? I didn't think Beacon would so cool as to have a club on site!"

[boston_bruiser]

"Mun, you filthy little fucking hipster."

[bornuntotrouble]

"Shoot, ain't this my default icon anyways?"

[fantasticfireferret]

"No, mun. I am not having raunchy inbox sex with Tahno again."

[lifethatisscratched]

"This is strange."

[woman_of_valor]

"No. You have duties to attend to, now is not the time to be doing this.

"You aren't listening to me are you?"

[vance_prime]

"Ugh, this would happen on Thanskgiving week, wouldn't it? We both have stuff to do, Mun, we can't waste time on stupid memes..."

[janisthorn]

"I believe I coulmvd gemft ushhed t'thish...Thankhhmgiving."

She blinks at the mun's protestation.

"Then you should not...have lemfft the food out two dayms early."

Needless to say, she's not bothering with the fork.

[no_vampires_plz]

"Ohmygoshtherearesomanystrangehumanshereandthey'realllookingatmewhatdotheywantfromme..."

[md_donighal]

"Say hello to a not-so-little friend of mine," says the man in the gray suit gold armor and red cape, projecting an image of some kind of sea-worthy dragon-man.

[vorpatril]

"Miles, I know this is your fault. Where are you?!"

Ivan was leaning against a wall, nice and safe in the break room at OPs and now he's here.

[eeyorewasright]

"I do not think this is Miles' fault," says a man in a dark robe with dark eyes and hair; the hair is long and shaved short on the sides of his head. In one hand he holds a staff with a carved raven and the other a pint of beer. He offers an inebriated smile to confirm his words. "Unless Miles is a sorcerer or wizard."