#clockstarts

[rosexleroux-blog]

Late night texts: Ham.

Rose: Just had a reminder come up on my phone that just said “Ham”.

Rose: I can't remember what it's for...

Rose: I'm pretty sure it was super important though because come on...the title is Ham.

[peytonharrison-blog1]

lackluster heads & assists

there were going to be heads and assists coming around here, and peyton had all her files ready. though it wasn’t just up to peyton on what to do with this situation. an assist had provoked a resident of his own sector. pegasus fields had been ruined, and then there was an assist down because the resident bit him. though they needed both sides of the story, and they were all here to discuss what was suppose to happen to the both of them. this was a serious matter, one that they needed to get a lid on quickly. on both sides things were done wrong. it was just a matter of how to proceed that both sides got equal amounts of.. she didn’t want to use the word punishment, but perhaps it was the only one that she could use right now. she was just twirling on her chair, before her alarm went off, indicating the doors would open and people would flood through.

peyton stood up from her seat, fixed her shirt and her hair, as blue eyes watched as people flooded into her room. it was like a juries room here. they all needed to come up with the best solution for the both of them, unanimously of course.”on october 20th we had an assist of orion, and a resident of orion fighting. from what we’ve gathered is, both parties were provoking one another, leading to the assist shifting, and the resident chasing after him. though only a small percentage of the damage was done to the field of pegasus, the resident had bitten the assist. what i need here today, is to come up with some sort of justification to the both of them, because we all in this room know, this cannot be tolerated, by an assist provoking a resident of his sector, and the resident biting. so. any thoughts on how we proceed?”

[ronniiegreer-blog]

“Turns out I’m not the chef I thought I was, anybody want some badly burnt and incredibly chewy brownies?”

[a-sheppard]

“All I was really saying is that strippers do nothing for me. But I’ll take a free breakfast buffet anytime, anyplace.”

[cameronhxrrison]

“this little girl just came up to me, handed me her bear gave me a hu’ and told me she hoped i was havin’ a good day.” shane tells the person blue eyes looking to the teddy bear before looking at the person standing there, before he’s using the teddy to blow a kiss, making him chuckle softly..”think i need to get her somethin’ for christmas, eh?”

[sidneyfcrs]

He has enjoyed the chaos that pored into the streets the days following the incident. It was Sidney’s kind of fun. But after it seemed to calm down, and the city normalized. Sidney, although he enjoyed the chaos, also liked that the auto shop was keeping him busy. “What can I help you with today?”

[bynxiisms-blog]

bynx hadn’t done her interview yet. she figured they’d find her when it was her turn to do it. right now though, she was in need of caffeine, a lot of it. after the earthquake, and the news from up there, bynx had been doing her best in vulpec to make sure their systems were up to date, and that everything else was firmly polished. she was even trying to make sure if something like that happened again, it wouldn’t completely wipe out the system. she had been skating through the town square, until she turned sharply and came to an abrupt stop outside the small cafe.”don’t tell me the line for coffee is all the way out here, yo.” she mutters, seeing the person standing in front of the door. she might have to stop by her sister’s place and snatch a flask or two.

[daemcniium-blog]

Kicking his feet up onto a cafe seat, Osian smiled and breathed in the beautiful crisp Lackluster air. It was in the low 70s and partly cloudy, which to him meant perfect lounging weather. The day leading up to Halloween with nothing important to do besides lay around as if he were a cat out on the savannah, Osian decided that would be spent at Ambrose Sister’s Tea Shoppe. The cafe had just recently redone their upstairs patio and Osian had been itching to see how it had turned out. The area, he knew, was in perfect view of the hustle and bustle of the City Centre. To Osian, that was exciting part, watching the people pass by and possibly spotting someone he knew. Plus, he would be perched up overlooking it all. He decided on a combination tea called Royal Purple with a splash of charisma and quickly thanked the waiter before he settled his eyes back on the streets.