26 February 2013 @ 07:55 pm
[Sam's had plenty of reason to lay low for a while. Between his brother being gone and this recent madness, it's been a lot to deal with.]

So. Is it over yet?
 
 
26 February 2013 @ 08:45 pm
ok brats, class is cancelled this week.
if any of you were actually thinking of coming.
i mean you can if you really want to but i wont be there.
im sure we all got better things to be doing now the whole fuckin place has turned into a bad xmen sequel.
you can thank me later.

speaking of
theres a couple of guys who were acting like scott summers on steroids tied to a flagpole near juanes.
dont take the blindfolds off.
none of the structural damage is my fault.
(most of it wasnt my fault.)

oh and leave off the psychotic spider monster lurking around.
really treat that thing like an armed nuke and clear the blast zone.
it aint worth your life.





btw, did anyone else feel the ground shake.
 
 
21 January 2013 @ 08:12 pm
I was supposed to meet with Charles for dinner tonight, but he never showed. I came by his apartment, but there's no sign of him, and no answer when I called. It's not like him. His room is empty, except for the helmet I found there. That's it.

I think he's gone.
 
 
12 January 2013 @ 08:47 pm
[This post is for AR bothering people during the event.

It's also cool if for some reason you want to text him.]
 
 
12 January 2013 @ 08:36 am
[Of course Kenzi sees the latest shenanigans as a way to profit. That's why she's sitting with a notebook and pen at the ready with an excited look on her face.]

If you're a Werewolf and you know it, clap your hands! [Waits for clap.]
If you've got superpowers and you know it clap your hands! [Waits for clap.]
If you have alcohol and you know it and you really want to share it,
with a human, namely Kenzi, clap your hands!
[Waits for clap.]

F-Y-I. I love this place!
 
 
11 January 2013 @ 12:18 pm
dave this is future you
youre not going to school today
dont bother trying to call in sick it wont work
theres nothing i can do for you
im sorry
honestly
you have no idea how sincere im being right now
the best you can do is probably turn off your phone and try not to talk to anyone but we both know thats not happening
im leaving now though im not prolonging this bullshit any longer for either of us than i have to
just wanted to warn you man
later
 
 
11 January 2013 @ 12:08 pm
I want a dog.
Is that too much to as for? It's all I ever wanted.
I had one before, very briefly. His name was Bones. I got him when I ran away and ended up getting this nice little setup in Flagstaff. For the first time ever I was completely free to do whatever I wanted. It only lasted for two weeks though.

Seriously though. I really want a dog.

[And then Sam has a moment of why did I even say any of that?]
 
 
08 January 2013 @ 08:03 pm
 
Who: Raven Darkholme & Sam Winchester, any other Starbox employees or patrons who want to play with us?
What: Raven's first day of work in New Moore.
When: Late morning.
Where: Starbox!
Warnings: None!

Read more... )
 
 
30 December 2012 @ 02:02 am
If I’m supposed to be shocked or surprised that I’m “fictional,” I really hate to be a disappointment. If you want, you can consider me a little jaded in that regard.

There’s already an extremely invasive book series published about my life anyway. Don’t even get me started on the conventions.

I appreciate having a roof over my head here but I need some help so I’m hoping someone will be able to give me information. I’m looking for my brother. His name is Dean. He has an unhealthy love for red meat, pie, and mullet rock.

Dean, if you can read this, I’m here.
 
 
 
 
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