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[toughestgirlviking-astrid]

Yes, No, Maybe So.

Astrid's mind was elsewhere, causing her to lose focus on the path she walked.  That was until her body collided with another.  She gasped in shocked, nearly dropped her violin case.  “Oh shoot !  Sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going.  I don’t know whats wrong with me today.  You ok ?”

[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.

[dragontamer-hiccup-blog]

Hiccup had finally been roped into handing out flyers to vote for his dad for Mayor. Which is exactly why he found himself outside of the shopping mall for once. “Vote for Stoick!” He called out weakly, holding out a flyer. 

[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?”

[prettyatlantica]

Alana was wired. She wanted to do something different, something fun for a change. She wasn’t sure when she had fun....actual fun. She felt like she was floating on air, surely someone could have a fun time with her as well. There was so much darkness and so many bad times....she needed to get her mind off of that stuff. Turning to the person closest to her, she grinned. “Do you want to go out? Get drinks, dance....who cares? As long as it’s fun!”

[lachmeup]

Lachlan was convinced the only good thing about Adamsville were the bars. Always somewhere to fight, no magic required. He had gotten into a pretty decent punching match with some guy who stared at him too long. He knew he was hot shit, but he wasn’t in the mood for gawking. Lach was a man of action and he pounced. He was kicked out within minutes of course and the moment he was he brushed his jacket and caught yet another person staring at him. “Well what the fuck are you looking at?”

[bighiro-six-blog]

Somehow Hiro managed, against his aunts wishes, to sneak a couple of his bots with him to school. He figured he could continue working on them and maybe even find someone who was interested in bot fighting like he was. So far though it seemed like he was the only at this nerd school to be interested in it. So he sat out front of the Horned Serpent house and tested out his newest bot by himself.

[moments2breal-blog]

In the Wake of Devastation || Open

When the lockdown had ended and the Aurors came in and took care of the remaining hunters, Jim had been unconscious, still lying next to Ursula’s body. He didn’t remember it but he’d been taken out f the dungeon and up to the infirmary. He’d been out for days, with a few broken ribs he hadn’t noticed in all the drama. His wounds weren’t as serious as a lot of others so he hadn’t been a priority and if any part of him had been conscious, he would have been glad for it. He would have been glad to not be awake to deal with what had happened, what he had been responsible. He didn’t invite the hunters in but he sure as hell handled it badly when they were there and because he rushed in to the danger, other got dragged into it with him and they were the ones who really got hurt. 

It was late in the afternoon when he finally came to in an infirmary bed. Everything smelled sterile and his body ached like he couldn’t believe but that was nothing compared to the realization of his guilt. He tried to sit up but they had given him something that made him drowsy, as he moved the world began to spun but he had to get up. He had to see, maybe he was remembering it wrong, maybe they were both fine. Ursula was fine. She had to be. 

In his hospital gown, he managed to get bth feet over the side of the bed, slipping right off and landing on the floor with a thud. He struggled up to his feet but it was hard, so much harder than he expected it would be, it was like he was a little paper boat on a turbulent sea, controlling his body was just that hard. “James!” he tried to call out but his voice was horse. “Ursula!” he called out louder, wincing in pain, gripping at his chest, a broken rib maybe?” He couldn’t tell. 

He managed to get upright and moving when he collided with someone, stumbling backwards, “fuck, no!” he shouted, wincing again as he fell back onto the floor.