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[reluctanthunterjohn-blog]

Sweaty || Open

Lacrosse was in full swing. John was a senior and the captain. Coach said it was great for colleges to see. John already applied to a few schools and got in. He was really hoping for a few last minute scholarships. That was the thing that sucked about lacrosse being a spring sport. The offers could still come in last minute. 

With the potential of playing collegiate lacrosse, John was putting in double the effort. There must have been something in the California air that made his stamina and endurance increase tenfold. John was feeling like he was in the best shape of his life. That was the only explanation he could think of.

Shirtless and sweaty, John left the field and headed inside the school to shower and change. Along the way, he spotted someone. "Hey!" He shouted as a hand ran through his messy blonde locks in order to try and tame them.

[howjollyjack-blog]

In Muggle Studies, they had an assignment to try a no-maj trend. Jack decided he was going to try yoga. Jack borrowed a mat from a classmate and set it up in the common area of the Thunderbird house.

“Okay,” Jack looked at a sheet of positions and their movements. “So, I move my foot like this,” the lanky limbed vampire lifted his leg and flexed his foot awkwardly. “This doesn’t seem right. Does it?”

[talkingtochipmunksnita-blog]

Planting Flowers || Open

Nita was walking through the courtyard with a tray of marigolds. The bonding hasn’t been terrible, with the exception of the lecture they got for not getting along. Out of all the activities, planting the flowers was her favorite.

“Oh, hey!” Nita spotted a classmate, “there’s more flowers over there,” she indicated with her foot, “if you want to join me, you’re more than welcome.”

[fasterthanyouvidia-blog]

19 || Open

Her shitty day starts here

Chico and Dante were let in the house as Vidia tried to make her big escape. The two pups whirled around her feet and nearly tripped her. While she was safe, one of the pastries in her pocket did make a nose dive to the floor and Dante’s muzzle quickly devoured it. “¡Para!” Vidia shouted, “ ¡Para! ¡Ahora!” But they didn’t listen. They were excited to see the girl who rescued them. They were excited to see their owner. “Cães estúpidos,” She muttered before she leaped over them and darted out the door, “¡Adios!”

Vidia was free of her parents and the dogs. She was finally alone. That was all she really wanted for her birthday. She had gotten the bad news and she didn’t need anyone else fucking up the rest of her day. Although, she was pretty sure around town that was pretty easy to do since a slew of people she disliked would probably be around since it was Saturday and it wasn’t completely shitty out.

As she walked, she tore off pieces of the pastry and popped them in her mouth. Vidia hummed a tune she used to hear her Abuela sing as she baked the delicious treats. As she came to the end of the song, she stopped suddenly, “People,” She mutter as she saw the crowd near the central part of town. She turned on the heel of her boot and Thwack!, she slammed right into someone, “O caralho,” She looked up and stuffed the piece of the roto she held into her mouth. “Excuse you.”

[ravendamia-blog]

Damia knew the day was going to come when a file would come across her desk and she would know the face on the inside. An old pal from school, Janica Anders, married a British man and moved to England. She also failed to register as an animagus when they moved.

After a few hours of staring at the same spot on the wall of her office, Damia decided to get fresh air and some tea. As she headed for the coffee shop, something came whizzing by and almost hit her. She turned to see what it was. “You dropped this!” She shouted as she picked up the object and flung it at the person who it came from.

[akagillneverbernie-blog]

A Simple Remedy || Bobby & Bernard

@oh-porcupines

Bernard’s day was light. Since he had the Finsberg girl on his case load, they’ve been tossing the easy stuff his way. Nothing like a good coma to get him a tiny break. He read the patient’s scroll before entering the examination room. It was a simple Anti-allergy potion. He did those on his own during his training years in New York. 

Bernard made sure to ask one of the nurses to bring the potion to the room and he entered. “So, Mr. Stevenson, is it? What brings you in here today?” He asked out of protocol. He was just reading the file and knew why the young man was visiting the hospital. He just wanted to make sure he had the right person before he started shoving things down the young man’s throat.

[simplymartyd-blog]

Into The Flames || Donovan & Marty

If another girl at work asked Marty where Donovan was, she was going to scream. They’d gotten used to seeing him pick her up that when he wasn’t there, they asked questions.

“Bye Marty!” The new girl called out as she left her shift. The new girl didn’t know about Donovan and didn’t ask. 

“Bye everyone!” The other ones watched Marty walk out and thought about it. 

Marty was still upset with him. They hadn’t talked since Ira sent the texts about Onofrio. For someone who begged her to understand that he had feelings, too, he ignored her feelings and just went through with the stupid plan to buy her husband’s death. Honestly, she wasn’t mad that Onofrio was going to die. She was surprised it didn’t happen sooner. She was mad because he didn’t even bring it up to her or ask her.

“Oh,” Marty stopped short and looked up at who she bumped into while stuck in her mind, “Hi.”

@dashingdonovan

[howjollyjack-blog]

Gross || Skelly & Pines

@mabel-tablee

Jack loved rainy days. Actually, the darkness did as well. The two natures of the vampire agreed they enjoyed rain the most. Snow was second. Sweet Jack liked trying to make snow angels while the other liked the contrast of blood against the snow. 

On one particularly gloomy rainy day, Jack sat on the porch of the Thunderbird house with his textbook. The drip-drip of the rain from the gutter gave him the perfect atmosphere to concentrate. Until he heard her. Internally, Jack rolled his eyes. Both of his natures, like the rain, agreed about Mabel. She was the most annoying person to cross their paths. For a two-hundred-year-old vampire, that meant something.

I'll handle her, the darkness smirked.

I'm not sure about that. 

I won't kill her. Just... scare her. You like scaring people, don't you? Huh? Jacky Boy?

Oh... fine...

Dark Jack took over and smirked. "Well, well, well..." He put the textbook down and rose from his seat, "Isn't it my favorite Almost Queen."