Rapunzel & Flynn Rider/Eugene FitzherbertWhat:
It's Rapunzel's 19th birthday! And somebody has something extra special planned for it. :3When:
July 6th, all day long~Where:
The Kingdom (of Corona?)Warnings:
Fluff. So. Much. Fluff.OOC:
Hika and I have been working on this for a bit, but unfortunately we didn't get a chance to wrap it up before she went out of town. BUT FEAR NOT, the adorableness is ongoing. :3( This link goes to another location! )
Dream Training roomWhen:
May 25thWho: lovewheniwin
and oftheblacksand What:
Mandatory dream training for facultyWarnings:
The return of Lieutenant Sinclair with his two cadets had Rourke thinking for a while now about his own experiences with the Mist, or the lack thereof. While his confident nature wants him to think that he's strong enough to resist any pull that the Mist might have on him, he would've thought the same about the Lieutenant but she's dealt with the Mist directly on several occasions and each time has left her shaken, to put it mildly. He's always been one to advice his subordinates to never underestimate an enemy, so he isn't about to disregard his own good advice.
Dressed in his standard uniform, Rourke gives several knocks on the door where Mozenrath has been doing the dream training sessions. He has an appointment but, like any good soldier, he's early. No point in walking in if Mozenrath isn't prepared to administer the training.
Jasmine, Mozenrath, AxelWhat:
Jas needs a breather, Moz follows her, Axel eventually stumbles upon them and isn’t very please about his toy in the hands of another kid.When:
Very late night, possible very early morning; after the Roxas and Axel post.Where:
Hundred Acre WoodsWarnings:
Adult concepts, emotional distress, epic battles, angering Smokey the Bear( “/crunchCollapse )
Flynn's buddy's lost all his memories, and they kind of lied about saying he'd gotten some back to keep Rapunzel from killing him. SO NOW FLYNN FILLS HIM IN. Over drinks. When:
Last night, April 6th. Evening.Where:
Starting in the hall just outside their rooms.Warnings:
Drinking, idiots.( Swooping is.. bad.Collapse )
Astrid, Hiccup, Lieutenant Sinclair What:
Another rescue, in this case, from Astrid's worst nightmare.When:
Who knows what time it is in this place? Really.Where:
The Dragon's Nest, in "Berk."Warnings:
Angst, Hiccup in protective gear, sleeping DRAGOOONS! Plus if you're a massive wuss like me, it might get kind of sad.
I almost cried writing this thanks to mood music, and it's not even sad-
Annnd now there's a bit of gore!( YOU'RE TEARING ME APART LISA!Collapse )
Who: Elizabeth Swann
and James NorringtonWhat:
A rescue, delving into a nightmare where titles can break spirits.When:
When you look out the window, the sun casts orange wraiths across the ocean.Where:
You are aboard a ship. There's a portrait in the corner and suddenly... you know exactly where you are.Warnings:
Emotional trauma, mentioning of death, just.... all around, not good.
Upon her taking, she had descended into hell. Yet there was so much time that had been robbed from her, and as a fair price for a gift she found herself shackled. Fitting, perhaps, of her crimes.( In Singapore, they had been ambushed. Sao Feng...Collapse )
Jasmine and AxelWhere:
Axel's dorm roomWhat:
Jasmine having an emotional breakdown and needing his "help"When:
Backdated to a day or two after thisWarnings:
It's Jasmine and Axel. The Princess in Pain and the Neverending Jackass. WHO KNOWS.
Jasmine could of sworn she screamed as she suddenly awoke. But Alana didn't wake. It was all in her head, though as vivid and loud in her ears as if it really happened.
It was another nightmare. Luckily, it wasn't one that was directly Mozenrath-induced, though he undoubtedly caused it. She could still see the pained faces of Goliath and Elisa as they were slowly killed by the sorcerer, their strong wills broken as death stared them in the face and then dragged them down; Mozenrath had laughed, mocked, and insulted them the entire time, taking immense pleasure in not only their misery, but also the Princess's as she helplessly watched, trapped behind the magicked confines of an hourglass.
She could practically feel the vibrations of their screams and yells in her heart still, as it beat too fast. Tears streamed down her face as she sat up and winced, catching her breath. Before she knew what she was doing, she had slipped on her shoes and threw a large silk scarf around her shoulders, and ran out of the room.
Her destination? Axel's dorm. Fear panicked her, for Mozenrath was in the same building, though she had so idea what level; should he find her on her way, he could possibly discover Axel... and, in turn, he may have joined the same ranks that Goliath and Elisa had in her dreams... though, perhaps, for real.
Three loud knocks on his door.
Jasmine tried to catch her breath, which was choked dry-sobbing; her legs hurt from sprinting, and her body involuntarily trembled. And to make matters worse? The scarf didn't do nearly enough to hide her badly bruised and battered body, even in the dark.
Who: Dr. Facilier and Jasmine
What: Dream Training for the Princess
Where: Dr. Facilier's office
Warnings: JAFAR. YEAH.
The pair of tiki torches burning outside the door to Dr. Facilier's office illuminated the slight crack in the door -- it was ajar, as though beckoning Jasmine inside. What little of the room was visible seemed to be lit by a dim, orange light. Anywhere else it would have seemed cozy and comforting, but here it was somehow sinister and unsettling. But hey, come on in, Princess. It's time you formally met the Doctor.
What: Commander Rourke addressing his would be cadets
Where: In the Quad at 7 am on the dot...be late if you dare
When: March 1st
Who: Rourke and anyone who would be interested in joining the ROTC (even if you didn't tag in his return thread)
For the last couple of days there have been fliers hanging on bulletin boards and next to the doors of various classrooms with a stern looking Uncle Sam leaning forward and pointing directly at you. Yes, you. He wants you. 'Uncle Sam Wants You' in bold letters before the rest of the message, in a slightly smaller font. 'To join the ROTC'. Further down, the flier stated for all prospective members to meet on the quad at 0700...7 am was written next to it in parenthesis.
Like any good military man, Rourke had arrived early to the quad. Standing there in the freshly pressed uniform and hat, he was still as a statue as he awaited the arrival of his cadets.
((OOC - Pretty much a party post for the most part until later when I'll do a post of him addressing everyone. Have your character either approach Rourke or chit chat with one another about your expectations.))