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[27 Oct 2009|12:28am] |
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Hmm. I think I already have a good idea in mind.
( COSTUME HERE )
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[10 Oct 2009|09:41pm] |
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Why the hell are all of these guys in my class asking me to be a TA next quarter. Don't they realize I'm gonna put them to work?
Oh well at least they seem to be learning well enough.
Hey Pearl is that box working out well enough for you?
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[23 Sep 2009|05:47pm] |
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So much for getting a good nights sleep after a game of cards...
Kayla I am never playing word games with you ever again. I think I scored like 20 points total. It was humiliating!
I had fun though, we should do that more often.
( Private: Kayla )
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[19 Sep 2009|07:46am] |
Who: Logan and Kayla
What: Clubbing and dancing.
Where: One of the clubs in town.
When: Last night to this morning
Warnings: Flirting, Fade to black.
( Inevitability. )
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[12 Sep 2009|12:38pm] |
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Well shit.
Thank you for coming out with me last night Kayla. I really enjoyed the stargazing and the meal. For that brief period of time that we were doing that...
( Private: Kayla )
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[11 Sep 2009|09:04pm] |
It's a nice out. I think there's even a path nearby hmm. I know it well enough already.
Hey Kayla. You busy right now? I didn't grab dinner yet and I was wondering if you wanna get something with me?
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[05 Sep 2009|06:19pm] |
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There's an ocean nearby here isn't there? Has anyone tried to fish out of it? Or for that matter tried to get some kind of seafood out of it. Crabbing maybe?
There's an entire large forest nearby too. Any wildlife out there? This place could be alright if I get to hunt and fish and go camping when I want. Right at my fingertips too.
I think I need something to drink. Too much new information lately. I don't think I have the money for it.
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[30 Aug 2009|01:24pm] |
Well that was certainly... Interesting. Thank you for joining me for lunch Kayla, I had a good time.
She really is beautiful. If what she's saying is true then I guess I can see why I at least started seeing her, before. I really want to kill Stryker again for this shit. Too bad I can only do that once.
... Mail, good. Alright. I will be teaching woodshop, welding, mechanics and weight lifting at the high school level. Classes I can handle, awesome.
I guess I'll get to know the football team if this school has one.
[ooc: first strike illegible]
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[28 Aug 2009|09:53pm] |
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HELICONIA North.
What the hell is a Heliconia anyways. Sounds like... Well I dunno what it sounds like. Fruity though.
Anyways hi. My name is Logan. I'm here to teach some stuff. Shop class I think. High school level stuff. Nothing too fancy I hope, I hate math. Maybe some PE too. That'd be good yeah.
Anyways I keep to myself so that shouldn't be a problem with my roomates... Right? Right.
Just what all do they teach at this academy anyways. I've seen some weird mutant powers back home but some of the stuff I saw on the way in looked like some kinda magic shit.
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[16 Aug 2009|02:34pm] |
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Hey Jean? How's that new job working out for you. I hadn't seen you in a bit and I was curious how things were going.
So new rooms new faces. Heliconia North. I have no idea what that even means, save for the cardinal direction. Lust and Krycek? interesting names... Nice to meet you.
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[19 Jul 2009|07:42pm] |
Alright I'm getting tired of this crap of being in the rooms.
Jean? What are you up to lately?
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[13 Jul 2009|05:34pm] |
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... You know, I wonder how many times I would have died back there in that fight. I'm sure it was a pretty high number.
Everyone else doing alright here now? At least that freak is gone now and won't harm us anymore.
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[10 Jul 2009|10:33pm] |
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[Logan's journal opened up as he simply dropped it to the floor. He seemed to glare at it a little bit despite the fact that it was smelled of the leather jacket that he wore and liked]
So. Real writing. I was hoping that I was done with this for a while after school got out.
I guess I was also hoping that I was done with freakish problems like this as well. So much for that.
Guarding this hall is getting really boring, I need to get out some. Maybe I'll volunteer for a mission or something. Sitting around doing nothing really isn't my style.
Hmm. This reminds me of a rudder. I need to find a bit of cloth and wrap it up... Maybe.
[The journal closes]
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[27 Jun 2009|04:01pm] |
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I hate the heat. Seriously it's not fun. I guess I was just built for the cold weather. I guess the beach is a plus for hot weather. And Jean in bikini's.
BBQ's as well. Eh maybe the summer is ok. Not the heat though. Fuck that.
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[01 Jun 2009|07:05pm] |
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Bah. School hasn't been out for more than a week and I'm already bored.
I need something to do. Wait... Am I really missing those kids and all the grading I had to do? ... Man I really do need something to do around here.
Hmm. Maybe I'll go shooting.
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[27 Apr 2009|07:06pm] |
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( Private: )
So I've come back, I hope that sub wasn't too much of an old battleaxe for my class. Hey Jean? Are you busy?
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[11 Apr 2009|09:04pm] |
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That was a lovely evening Jean. Thank you. Its not over yet though...
I think I will be having to take a week off though, something has come up back home that I need to deal with.
[strike is a private to Jean]
( Private: Stark )
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[27 Mar 2009|03:52pm] |
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Bored out of my goddamn skull. And... these papers to grade. I need to learn how to assign homework that gives me less to do as well. These papers while a lot of them are good, are still using up a ton of my own time.
Jean. Lets go do something. Oh hey, to the dance club again? It is a Friday night, we should have some fun!
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[09 Mar 2009|11:46pm] |
[[Logan was in the corner next to the cot where Jean was sleeping. He had been trying to give her bits of his food to help her regain his strength since he still had a bit of his from before he was caught and brought in. He was watching the door, always watching the door. Waiting for something to happen. He hated this, being so damn powerless. He gritted his teeth at the pain in his ribs. If he could just get his powers back for a second that would be enough to heal that pain in the ass.]]
Not like that would happen.
[[He grunted and watched the door, hoping Jean wouldn't hear him complaining. She needed rest.]]
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