peeтa мellarĸ
22 June 2012 @ 06:09 pm
oo2. ( ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ▮ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ )  
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ➲ ᴊᴏʜɴ ᴅᴏᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴋ ➲ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ
[ Peeta spends his time running around the park. Today he has chosen to wear shorts, which show off his nice fake leg. What he couldn't figure out was how one day he was complete, and the next he was not. It didn't bother him, anyway, Finally, he stops running and takes a seat on a bench. ]


ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ➲ ᴀɴʏᴛɪᴍᴇ ➲ ᴜɴғɪʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ
I guess you shouldn't really get used to anything good that you may get from this place. It doesn't really last.

[ You can hear his feet shuffling around in the background. He is trying to not sound disgruntled by the fact. Despite the fact that Haymitch is gone, he still thinks it is wisest for him to continue pretending. Be the best faker that he can be. Finally after several moments he says: ]

I made about a dozen cakes here. If anyone wants some, I'm on Topper Street.
 
 
vedaandme
22 June 2012 @ 10:35 pm
Lazy Summer Days  
[748 Patridge, open to neighbors and passers-by]

[Tieria got his Gundam, now complete with weapons and all the working parts, and he was working on it. In the front yard. An oddity, perhaps, but he decided it was okay, seeing as how he finally got all the security encryptions he felt he needed set up so no one could steal it. He was up in the cockpit right now, doing what he could with what he had. Lack of computer terminals made maintenance hard.]

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[Library, wiiiiide open]

[With school coming to a close, Tieria was glad to pretend to study for final exams while he avoided the drones and Hiling at the house. Things had been odd from the events recently, so he was quite happy to just pretend nothing happened for now and go on with his life of trying to get back home. Not that the library had information, but it was a good place to gather his thoughts and ideas in peace.]

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[In Between, wiiiiiiide open]

[Going to the library from home or heading home from the library, Tieria had his school bag and books and was walking. He might look a little thoughtful or distracted, and he had an extra bag that looked like it was rather heavy.]
 
 
Current Mood: contemplative
 
 
Conan Edogawa | Shinichi Kudou
22 June 2012 @ 10:35 pm
Case 013  
{{ A. →!Action & →!Phone | 915 Bilko | Morning }}

Good morning everyone! I was wanting to know if anyone wanted to play soccer today-it's nice enough. If you don't know how then that's okay-it's really simple and I can teach you!

[ Action ]

[ It's early in the morning and Conan is just slipping out of his house, a soccer ball tucked under his arm. Holmes the Kitten is curled up and sleeping contentedly out on the porch so he's doing his best not to wake the cat. ]

[ Feel free to ruin everything. ]

{{ B. →!Action | Edge of Town | After noon }}

[ Conan is squinting to see how far outside of town he can see-he knows from personal experimenting what happens when a person leaves that way but what about something inanimate? ]

[ He takes his foot off the soccer ball he was holding in place and takes a few steps back and bends down low enough to click his shoes up to the highest setting before rushing up and kicking the ball as hard as he can-and flies right out of town- ]


{{ C. →!Action | The Other Side of Town | After Noon }}

[ -Suddenly a soccer ball comes flying in from nowhere and smacks right into a parked car leaving a crater sized dent. Oops. ]



((ooc: Conan will be rushing to the other side of town in option C shortly to retrieve his soccer ball.))