#wnapara

[rxckyroads-blog]

springlingding || open

Recent studies and observations have shown that Spring is real fuckin' pretty. Every year for the past few years that he's been here, Matthieu has taken time out of his schedule to help with the local cherry blossom festival. Today was the big day, and he memorized all his facts on the sakura flower. As staff, it was his job to give mini tours, stand around, and help people. The only part of him was nervous was the same part of him that really wanted people to understand him through his accent. Also, every other part of him. He was impressively nervous. This could've been a new record. The flowers really helped with that, though. The way they bloomed -- it was like angel wings opening and gracing the ugly with it's presence. It was strikingly beautiful. At this point, he's finished most of his tours, and was now walking around asking random people if they needed help with anything. Mostly people just wanted him to take pictures. No facts. It was still nice, though. 

[jay-thompson]

In The Records || Open to Agents Only

The first step was easy, he just lifted the security card off of another agent in the locker room and then got into the records room without a hitch. The second part would be more difficult. He somehow to get rid of any and every mention of Damian and his alter ego throughout the entire SRD records room. It was a cavernous place that seemed to stretch for miles. Computer terminals lined one wall for all electronic records while shelves lined the rest of the room as far as the eye could see in the dim lights. The shelves all held boxes which each held several copies of the various files attacked to a single individual or case. After a couple of computer searches he made sure to delete when he was done, Jay managed to locate the box that would hold all of Damian's files. He was also fairly sure he could convince the guy working the counter for the records department to sleep with him, which would not only be fun, but he could hack into the electronic versions of the files and eliminate Damian's name from them from the guy's laptop. He just got to the box when he heard footsteps behind him and he jumped to his feet, trying not to look too obviously suspicious. "Hey. What's up?"

[trifahir]

Love was in the air || OPEN

He held the object in his hand. He hated this but they needed the cash and it was the only way he knew to make money. He bit his lip and crossed his arms. "You can do this... just casual conversation..." He said slipping the item he had used to track the super into his pocket. He wasn't sure how the SRD had gotten something so personal but he had learned not to ask questions.  "Hey!" He called with a smile running up to the other once they were alone on the street. "Can you help me? I'm a bit lost..." He said scratching at the back of his head in an innocent fashion. IF there was one thing he was good at being clueless was it. 

[unlockingkyle]

Snowed-In Interview || Kyle & Dante

Kyle brushed his feet on the mat as he walked into the lobby of Dante Corvinus, the tallest building in Metro City. He shook some snow off his jacket as he pulled a press ID out of his pocket and walked up to the reception desk. "I'm here to see Mr. Corvinus, Kyle Lockwood," he said passing the ID to her. She picked the phone up and called the owner of the company. She passed it back to him and he put it in his pocket. "He will see you," he said without even looking at him. "Good to see you too, Janet," Kyle said with a grin as he made his way through the metal detectors and towards the elevators.

He pressed the button and the doors opened right away. He pressed the button for the top floor as the doors closed. Kyle stood there patiently as he rode up the elevator. He grinned as the door opened to Dante's office. "Good afternoon," he said walking up to the desk, the chair's back facing him. "Enjoying the view of the snowy city?" he asked as he sits down in the chair across from him. He started right away to pull out his notepad and pen, as well as his audio recorder. He took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, followed by his scarf.