http://kissmydamask.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kissmydamask.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2011-08-08 01:39 pm

ITP, the Janitor is IGNORED

[Hey.

Hey Garden.

Guess what.

You're now trapped in the elevator.

Maybe you were too lazy to take the stairs; maybe you just needed to get somewhere and this was the quickest way from A to B, despite the janitor's warnings (and the signs on every floor).

Whatever the reason, it's too late! You're stuck in here. The lights are out, none of the buttons are working (or maybe they're jammed?), and it's unlikely you'd be able to pry open the doors — this elevator is one sturdy son of a gun, and between floors, there's nowhere to go.

Anyway... who's that with you?]

(OOC: Garden's undergoing maintenance and construction now that it's docked at Fisherman's Horizon, and now the elevator is out to get you.

Anyway, this will work like a meme!
1) Tag in with your character, one per comment. Others will respond.

Characters responding can roll the RNG to get a date and time! Already see something you can work with? Go for it!
DATE
1 - weekday
2 - weekend

TIME
1 - early morning
2 - peak hour [right before/after classes/lunch; your call!]
3 - between classes
4 - dead of the night
If using the RNG, put your results in the comment title so that your threadmate knows what they're working with — alternatively, if there are options in the RNG that are completely unlikely for your character, make sure you specify what they are so that you get a scenario that you can handle.

Trapped outside of curfew? Beware the Disciplinary Committee.

2) Are you crowded against the wall? Is there only one person with you? What if you're forever alone? React accordingly! Make sure you work things out with each other if your thread is going to have more than two people in it.
Note that getting out through the ceiling hatches may not end well. No telling when the elevator will mysteriously fix itself, after all.

Please don't cling to your castmates; this event is to help foster CR that would otherwise never happen!

Also, a big thank you to the mods for approving this ♥)

[identity profile] ohsoschway.livejournal.com 2011-08-12 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Max has had almost the same thoughts on Artemis. She smirks.]

A whole list full. They come in handy. Someone buggin' you here?

[Luckily, no one from there world has taken up a teaching position yet.]

Thanks. Schway design. Custom work?
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[personal profile] crockshot 2011-08-12 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[What a coincidence.]

Just a teammate who's showed up recently. That's all.

[A teammate who she doesn't get along with and totally isn't secretly harboring a thing for. Nope. Of course not.]

Thanks, it's something like that.

[Though she's gotten some flack for not using the same recurve style that the other Arrows use. Oh well.]

[identity profile] ohsoschway.livejournal.com 2011-08-12 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Lemme guess -- red hair, speedster? Always has a line?

[That's the only one she's seen about on the BBS talking to other's of Artemis's team. She nods at the reaffirmation, glancing at the bow from the side once again. She'll have to get some pictures of it or something, for further notes.]
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[personal profile] crockshot 2011-08-16 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
That's the one. [She sighs.] Now you see why I want a list of insults.

Sorry if he's bothered you. Wally's too stupid to house train it seems.

[Once they know each other a little better Artemis might actually let her examine the bow itself. Never know.]

[identity profile] ohsoschway.livejournal.com 2011-08-16 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Max makes a soft noise of amusement, somewhat still unsure of the dissing on Artemis's part of him.]

He was fine. Flirted something horrible -- and I do mean some of those lines were horrible -- but he didn't seem too bad.

[She'd appreciate that. And it'd probably have it's own special file.]
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[personal profile] crockshot 2011-08-19 11:21 am (UTC)(link)
[It's because she can't stand him, there is no denial to it. Nope. None.]

Trust me. He seems to be the King of bad pick up lines. I've yet to hear him manage a good one.

[All the memories aside of him holding her hand in reassurance or calling her beautiful back on Bialya when they'd been memory wiped.]

You just haven't known him very long. He's reckless, arrogant, a total jerk, and just a general eye sore.

[Maybe even let her work on it too, Artemis isn't like Ollie or Roy. She's open to embracing technology.]

[identity profile] ohsoschway.livejournal.com 2011-08-20 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
If he does, I'll record it for you. Just so you can.

[If Max is amused by Artemis's insistence at Wally's misgivings, she's doing a good show of not showing it.]

Reckless sometimes comes with the hero bit, unfortunately.

[Max would appreciate that. A lot.]
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[personal profile] crockshot 2011-08-21 12:11 pm (UTC)(link)
You'll be waiting a long time for that then, but whatever.

[She's pretty painfully obvious really despite all her vocal and mental denial.]

Reckless is one thing. Almost getting your entire team torched because you're too busy flirting to take a mission seriously is another.

[identity profile] ohsoschway.livejournal.com 2011-08-22 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe, maybe not.

[Smiles.]

How new's your team?

[Because if it's new, then she can understand all the clashing better.]
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[personal profile] crockshot 2011-08-25 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
We'll see.

[She smiles back.]

Not too long. I haven't even been on the team two months yet and from what I can tell they hadn't been together very long before I joined.

[identity profile] ohsoschway.livejournal.com 2011-08-25 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm.

[She nods, filing the given info away.]

Takes a while, sometimes, for things like that to come together.
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[personal profile] crockshot 2011-09-14 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe.

[She shrugs a little bit.]

It's still gotten old either way. No one said this gig came with obnoxious red heads who'd live to judge my every move.