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Rosie "Has No Chill" Nozomi ([personal profile] hasitsthorns) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-12-15 09:00 pm
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December Catch-All (Semi-Closed)

Who: Rosie & Various
What: There are a lot of things going on for Rosie this fine December! All those things will be collected here.
Where: The Orchard, Around the City in General, and
When: Backdated to, like, whenever there isn't a bunch of crazy junk going on (i.e. intro, events, etc)
Warnings: No warnings as of yet! If need be, I will add cw/tw to threads as they happen.


This is a catch-all for stuff I have going on with Rosie in December. If any plans come up that don't necessarily fall into event stuff, this is where they'll go. And if you wanna' plot something with me, I'm available at [plurk.com profile] puddingandpie or you can PM this journal!

feelslikeimspilling: You'll be and i'll be, we'll be,❞ (✖ c o n v i n c e  m e)

[personal profile] feelslikeimspilling 2016-12-18 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Will didn't know what to expect but he sent the message to say he was out and about already. It was that moment of anxiety he always got after arranging to meet someone, that was one of the main reasons why he never really bothered. Still, it wasn't like it was a totally social outing, they were out jogging and walking Winston at the same time. Hopefully, they would be too out of breath to talk to each other too much.

It was Winston who noticed her first, dashing over, barking and jumping up in excitement at her greeting. ]


Ah! Sorry about that. Winston, down, c'mon now don't get carried away.

[ Awkwardly he shooed the dog down, taking a drink from his water bottle after and dabbing his forehead with the towel he wore around his neck. As for what they were wearing, Will didn't really mind, Rose looked fine, he, himself, was wearing nothing more than a t-shirt he sometimes used to sleep in and a pair of shorts. ]
feelslikeimspilling: "I must confess, I'm glad to see it go."❞ (✖ f o l l o w e d  b y  t h e  b e a s t)

[personal profile] feelslikeimspilling 2016-12-21 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Despite Will's shooing, Winston still sang to Rose, in that high-pitched, excited tone dogs liked to do when around someone or something they enjoyed playing with. His tail lashed about against Will's legs as it wagged fast and happy behind him. Will shook his head, scratching it in confusion as he smiled. ]

I've never seen him so excited like this. You must be special.

[ Gesturing to Rose. Will bent down, tightened his shoelaces and nodded on his way back up. Giving a stretch or two just for good measure. ]

Ready when you are.

[ He started jogging on the spot before setting off, hoping that she wasn't offended by his lack of conversation. It would come, it would just take some time. ]
meatbrained: (| five. tired.)

[personal profile] meatbrained 2016-12-21 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
( Well. That's one way to wake him up, although Matt had the sense to set an alarm when he agreed to this, so he's already awake, just-

Well, honestly? He's lying in bed, regretting this decision. Should have insisted on the evening, or something. But, with Rose outside, and his need to be anything but helpless here, Matt pushes himself out of bed, grabs the first set of clothes he finds - jogging bottoms and a t-shirt - and forces himself to get ready.

Five minutes and some cold water splashed on his face later, he's outside, looking as awake as any teenage boy can manage to at ass o'clock in the morning. )


Moooorning.

( That was the worst attempt at stifling a yawn. The worst. )
feelslikeimspilling: We know this to be true.❞ (✖ w h y  a r e  y o u  o u t)

[personal profile] feelslikeimspilling 2016-12-25 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Winston ran a few circles around Rose when Will started to warm back up and set off, he was keen to race along side of her, any excuse to play with a new friend had Winston as happy as he was now. Will being Will, he took notes of the people his pet was fond of and would make an effort to see that they saw one another more often. A happy dog is the best kind of pet, and Rose sure does seem to make Winston happy! ]

Dog people are the best kind. And that's not just my opinion! It's an actual fact!

[ Making light and cheerful conversation as he set off, glad that Rose was okay with his odd way of not saying very much at all. She seemed athletic and agile, maybe Will was out of his depth here, he wasn't as fit as he liked to think he was... Rose may end up showing him up! ]
feelslikeimspilling: So, learn baby learn She's a witch, she's a witch and I'm a heretic so, learn❞ (✖ o u t s m a r t e d)

[personal profile] feelslikeimspilling 2016-12-28 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ Will's mind works in a very unusual way, it makes him pick out certain traits and behaviors of the people he sees around him. So much so, that his is even able to assume what a person has been doing prior as well as what they may be about to do. It's not a magical power or anything and in fact, it's more like an illness- Anyway, Will being Will, he was already gathering silent information about Rose, the way she was with Winston, himself and his behavior towards her. He'd noticed he seemed more excited than normal in her presence and had a patient air around her... Much like he did with his pack back home.

Watching as the two ran off without him, Will laughed and smiled, comfortable in his slower pace and just as comfortable watching them chase each other. He was pleased that Winston was going to be tired, because truth be told, with his health the way it is now? He's not as fit and able to keep up with his dog all that well.

Once Rose drops back to his side, Winston slowing too, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth, panting heavy. Will laughed. ]


You're more than welcome to join us, anytime, really.
feelslikeimspilling: In here anemic and sweet so❞ (✖ h o w  c u r i o u s)

[personal profile] feelslikeimspilling 2016-12-29 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As helpful as his empathy is, it's also a curse. Even just looking at someone for too long makes Will overthink things, your eyes give away more about you than just your emotions. Will can pick up on things like jaundice or blood pressure problems... It becomes annoying.

As for promises? Will tries not to make them anymore, just in case he can't keep them, he knows how important they can be to other.

Feeling down and petting Winston before pouring some of his water bottle into his hand for the dog to drink. ]


You don't have to talk about anything tricky... I'm not gonna judge you either way... I'm just glad to have the company.

[ Okay, that sounded a bit rude... This is why he doesn't socialize. Hopefully, she'll be able to tell by the expression on his face that he didn't mean anything bad by that. ]
feelslikeimspilling: You be the shoes and i'll be the laces❞ (✖ o u t  o f  t i m e)

[personal profile] feelslikeimspilling 2016-12-30 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Yea, I er, know what you mean. That's why I like my dogs... I'm just thankful I at least have Winston here with me... Miss the other, though, I tell ya, dog walking was far more fun when you have a whole pack with you. The more the merrier if you ask me.

[ He smiled, tossing a stick for Winston to fetch, watching happily as the dog ran off with a wagging tail.

Maybe some day he'll ask Rose to tell him more about her life prior to this cave? She seemed like a nice young lady, she was outgoing and friendly, something Will wasn't normally. Maybe she would be good for him. ]
feelslikeimspilling: "I must confess, I'm glad to see it go."❞ (✖ f o l l o w e d  b y  t h e  b e a s t)

[personal profile] feelslikeimspilling 2016-12-31 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Will is brilliant at observing, he picks up right away that Rose said my packmates, either suggesting that she had a load of her own animals too, or was referring to friends and family as her pack. She didn't seem to have any animals with her so maybe it was her friends?

Giving her a smile as he thought about it more to himself, starting to jog a little faster now, he wanted to see how quickly she could go from lightly running to picking up the pace after that little chase her and Winston had going on. ]


Keep up and we can talk about it some more!

meatbrained: (| six. amused.)

[personal profile] meatbrained 2017-01-01 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
( He did agree to it, so - like with early morning football practice - he's gonna grin and bear it. Remember that this is just another step in getting somewhere. In surviving this place, in remaining fit and moving forward with his life.

He can't keep hoping that they'll go back home, back to something normal.

A smile manages to grace his face, once the yawn's finally worn off and he's shook out his limbs. )


Sure. How far? ( How many laps isn't exactly an option here. But this seems pretty on course with how his training sessions for football went, so Matt doesn't seem put off or surprised by it. )
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-01-01 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Nah. ( Kate's a morning person.

Well. Not peppy by any stretch of the imagination, but alert and unbothered by the early hour, already sipping coffee with her clothes on and hair styled - well, thrown into a set of plaits that fall over her shoulders and drop to her waist. Same thing.

She drains the rest of the cup - the one with an elephant on it, given to her for painting or cleaning or killing those weird eyeball things, she doesn't know, months ago - into the sink and stretches. )


Ready to go, or d'ya need a drink? ( Or breakfast, but that would involve Kate making food, which is not a thing most people want. Ever. )
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-01-03 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
( Well, the only reason Kate tries to keep reasonably put together is because of work, and the only reason she's wearing clothes that weren't slept in is because she actually slept in her own bed, for once.

(Also, let us take this moment to imagine a murdercave in which all the beautiful people can groom themselves properly.)

It doesn't seem to bother Kate - who would rather do many, many things before starting to make food - and she shrugs one shoulder and nods. )


Reet. Where d'ya feel like going?

( Because honestly she changes things up pretty frequently. )
meatbrained: (| fifteen. thinking.)

[personal profile] meatbrained 2017-01-03 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
( Probably. He wonders if it is easier to come here from somewhere so bad that this seems like a break.

But that isn't his world, his life. So he can't say. )


A mile? ( In practice, in can vary, depend on what else they're doing, stretches, other exercises, but that's a reasonable amount for their first session, he thinks. )
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-01-10 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
( (Let us all dream of a Hadriel ball, tbh.)

With a smirk, Kate gestures to the stairs with a cock of her head and starts in that direction. The balcony upstairs is a nice launching point, really. )
C'mon, then.

( Best show off that adaptability, Rosie, because Kate isn't waiting to jog upstairs and towards the balcony. )
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-01-15 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
( Kate doesn't really do that "waiting around" stuff. Not when there's actual running to be done. She's at the balcony and hopping off it onto the next rooftop without waiting, only stopping once she lands, checking behind her.

Where they're going? Who knows. Kate's probably just gonna pick a few random rooftops and see where she ends up. )
meatbrained: (| twelve. leading.)

[personal profile] meatbrained 2017-01-16 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
( And yet possible. But we won't dwell too long when there's exercise to be done, when there are other things to distract and occupy them.

He hums thoughtfully and eventually says; )
A little under 9 minutes. ( Could be better, faster, his coach says, but it's good and he's got something to aim towards. Having a goal has always helped him out, given him something to strive for. Motivation. )
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-01-20 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
( It's not until a few rooftops have been hop-skipped in a manner that's almost lazy for Kate that she says anything, slowing to a halt on one. )

How fast can you go?

( She glances over the horizon, over the mass of buildings, mentally picking a course, a destination. )
meatbrained: (| nine. curious.)

[personal profile] meatbrained 2017-01-20 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
( He's never had that much cause to need them before, but now they seem pretty great. )

Uh... human?

( Nope. He knew nothing. )
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-01-23 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
( Now she'd actually really like to see that. Of all the things Superhumanity grants its people - the stamina, the powers, the super-physical skills - eyesight was not among them, no better than human eyes, with years of training and practice all Kate has to rely on when she sprints at full speed. )

Gonna back that up?

( Call it a challenge, as Kate picks out a rooftop near one of the spires and points to it. ) Think you can get to that one?
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[personal profile] meatbrained 2017-01-27 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
( He's never even heard of such things before. Such things, back home, wouldn't have even crossed his mind as a possibility.

But a lot of things here seem impossible until they happen. Matt's... trying to deal with that. To accept that monsters are real, that he's come back to life, that he needs to be able to defend himself and others against them.

He stops, for a minute, just to process it. )


That sounds pretty cool.

( Well. Tough stuff and being fast? Yeah. That sounds cool to the teenager who recently came back from the dead. )
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-01-27 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
( Well.

She wasn't kidding.

Kate lets out a low whistle from the starting point, pushing a loose bit of hair back out of her face.

The run she makes might not be quite as fast, but her jumps are easy, almost acrobatic at points with how she springs from one roof to another, balancing on narrow edges with superhuman grace and finally landing beside Rose.

... Okay, no one said she didn't have her own show-off, competitive streak. She did want to go into athletics before everything fell apart in her life. )


Nice one. Couldn't even see you.
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[personal profile] dedikated 2017-02-18 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
( It's not like it's a big secret. Back home, it's more complicated, where humans and superhumans don't really interact, keeping to themselves even if their existence is well known. They have their own societies, and segregation prevents anything more complicated in your daily life. She doesn't need to know how many humans envy their abilities, just concentrates on helping those people in trouble, no matter what they might be. )

Superhuman. That's what they call us back home.

( Honestly, she's never sure how to feel about that. Spending your life told you're not human makes it hard to accept that simple designation, but they're not that different at the end of it. They have enough disadvantages that it really shouldn't matter. Sure, she has ~powers, but does it matter if she won't live as long? Or - for those who care about it - if child bearing is a more difficult task? )