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Who:

enjoythe_ride
What: Anya's store exists here! Only problem is, someone else is in charge.
When: Daytime
Where: The Magic Box
Rating: Probably PGish?

( If you don't look in the Magic Box, everything is both exploded and unexploded. )

enjoythe_ride

[is behind the counter at the Magick Box II, doing the whole working thing. She's got the journal open on the counter next to her, and she's taking inventory on the shelf behind her, but she's keeping an ear out for the door if someone happens to come in. She's mostly focused on her work though, which clearly means that a distraction's in order whether she wants it or not.

feel free to bug her.]

[Open open open.]

☻ working

enjoythe_ride

[Bela is in the lobby, flipping through the journal as she catches up on a few things. She had been ignoring the masses at large of her own accord. Usually the traumatic experiences have everyone moping for a while, and Bela had her own issues to deal with. The way things have exploded this time around are ... amusing, to say the least.]

The castle launches itself into another round of it's sadistic tendencies, and instead we decide to turn on each other.

How so very original.

[she's not saying she agrees with him. She just doesn't see the point of lashing out at someone who clearly doesn't want to listen. There's a pause, and a sigh. while she is Team Castle over Team Home, she can't help but roll her eyes sometimes]

This place feels more and more like an experiment every day.

[Backdated a bit as it seems lately I fail at getting things up on time. Open like an open thing.]

☻ apathetic

huntersdaughter

Who: Jo Harvelle and invited guests. (Bela, Eliot, Max, Lois, Clark, Cassie, Faith, Spike S., Crowley, Kaylee, Booth, Jilly, Gabriel, Chase, Claire)
What: Hunter's Memorial
When: tl;dl for January 24th || Dusk on Tuesday January 25th (after she's invited everyone personally)
Where: The Paradisa Cemetery
Rating:

( January 24th - Dean Winchester's Birthday )

( The Actual Important Part ie: Hunter's Memorial )

[ooc: Okay, so long post is... long. I'm sorry! However, feel free to chat with Jo before or after the toast, talk to others, chat -- idk, there is no wrong way to reply to this and because it's so long, I can only thank you if you read it all. Drop in your own remarks about Sam, about anything.. it's an anything goes type post and Jo'll talk to everyone that replies to this, so please take your time on it if you need to. - Also, add your tag when you drop into the thread since I wasn't sure who all would make it in the end.]

enjoythe_ride

[She has no idea why she's even doing this. She assumes it must be the castle, because she can't seem to stop herself, no matter how much she may want to. She's never really been all that much of a social butterfly, and she isn't about to start now, but for some reason, she is making her way through the castle, door by door, and knocking.

If the person isn't there, she moves on. That part is easy enough.

But if the person does happen to be there and open the door, she can't help the words that come out of her mouth any more than she can help being there in the first place. there's a breath, and a smile before]

Hi. I'm Bela.

[When this is over? She's going to find a way to seriously damage the castle]

[Loss details here. Don't forget to put your room numbers in the subject line.]

☻ frustrated

verydistinctive.livejournal.com

Who: Eliot Spencer & Bela Talbot
What: Exchanging gifts.
When: Christmas Morning.
Where: Eliot and Bela's room.
Rating: PG

( Two gifts and a breakfast served in bed. )

enjoythe_ride

[Bela is down in the library, poking around for something new to read and is absently dictating to the journal as she goes. it's a regular lazy Saturday in the castle -- when you're dressed in Victorian garb and there are kissing doves in the air]

So it's doves this year? From inanimate objects to animals -- the castle is certainly stepping things up.

[she'll be in the library for a while, or you can catch her on the way back to the tower or down to the Lux, but she's welcome to be stopped and poked at as she goes. Have at her.]

[Open, either in person or over the journal. Feel free to kiss her. =D]

☻ amused

enjoythe_ride

[there's the sound of pages flipping, as Bela has commandeered Mindy's journal to at least get a message out. she's still a few days out from the castle, but she can at least let people know she's okay.

And by people, she means Eliot.]

This is Bela Talbot. I'm fine. I'm with ... Hit Girl ... at a tower somewhere east of the castle. I'm heading back, but I wanted to let certain parties know I'm fine.

[she doubted that anyone else really cared ... or more to the point, she didn't care if they cared]

[Backdated to a little bit earlier.]

☻ tired

neverplays

Who: Bela Talbot & Hit Girl
What: An amazing fucking rescue, okay?
When: Friday Morning. (With some Wed/Thurs Set-up for Hit Girl in there)
Where: the Tower (plus the walk toward the tower)
Rating: Language, Young Lady!

( The way things start to fucking suck in this place. )

enjoythe_ride

Who: Bela Talbot
What: Pitching a fit in the Deadzone
When: Tuesday, November 9th (I fail, I know)
Where: Deadzone
Rating: PG-13

( In which Bela really wasn’t made for roughing it. )

☻ cranky

enjoythe_ride

[so after getting some sleep -- not great sleep, but sleep nonetheless -- Bela is in the library, which is a first for her in a while. She used to go there for something to do, but now Bela's actually a girl on a mission and she's scanning the shelves for anything she could find on the Midnight Game.

While she remembered the basics fairly well, that still wasn't enough information as far as she was concerned. The library was expansive enough that she either a) would find something and know a little more than she did before, or b) find nothing because the castle doesn't want her to. She's hoping for A. B would only make her want to shoot something.

She's got her journal open on the table a bit of a ways from her -- still in hearing distance in case something goes wrong, but not close enough that she has to worry about accidentally writing in it.

... If she really absolutely finds nothing, she's gonna wind up breaking out the spirit board later, but for right now, she's focused on this.]

[Open like an open thing. Feel free to bug her.]

☻ frustrated

enjoythe_ride

[Bela is down in the kitchen of the tower, making herself breakfast. She knows how Eliot gets about his kitchen, but she knows were everything goes, and replaces all the ingredients that she uses -- it's not like he can count them anyway. And while she also doesn't mind when he cooks for her, she likes to take care of herself every once in a while as well.

She's got the journal open next to her, and you can probably smell whatever it is she's cooking -- and it smells good to. Say what you want about her, but Bela can cook. She also might be humming before, almost as an afterthought that she's not expecting to be picked up]

Two years at the end of the month.

[a beat]

Funny the way things work out.

[Open in person to those in the Leverage Tower, to everyone on the journal. Have at her.]

☻ hungry

enjoythe_ride

[Bela is ... bored.

She doesn't want to be bored and isn't going to complain about being bored, but when she IS in fact, bored she ... tends to case people. She's not planning on stealing anything quite yet -- she has a job and she lives in a magical castle -- but that doesn't mean she doesn't like to know her options if she did decide to do just that.

She's sitting in the lobby, one leg crossed in front of her, humming to herself as she flips through the journal, and watching people out of the corner of her eye, making note of their habits, information, what have you, under a private filter.

She might go down to the shooting range later. But for now, she's just going to sit a while.]

[Open like an open thing.]

☻ curious

enjoythe_ride

[Bela is down at the Magick Box II, doing her usual work to try and keep herself busy. Inventory, stocking the shelves, making sure everything's in order -- the usual -- and doing her best not to think about everything else that's been going on lately. Back home compartmentalizing was what got her through the day, but here it just makes things more complicated, because things here are so very complicated.

But that's a story for another day.

Her journal is open on the counter across from her, and occasionally will pick up a snippet of her voice as she walks by]

... Out of those luck charms ...

[feel free to distract her]

[Open, either over the journal or in person.]

☻ working

enjoythe_ride

I really, really hate this place.

( [Misty] )

( [Hammer] )

( [Leverage Tower] )

☻ irritated

enjoythe_ride

[There is someone who doesn't care about Dean's sudden disappearance -- he was lame anyway, okay? -- and is mostly focused on the thing that is a REALLY BIG DEAL:

PROMCOMING!

Bela's still got her normal British accent, just ... snobbier? She's tapping her pen against the side of the page as she talks]

So since I'm not going to be one of those lame losers who goes to promcoming by herself, I need a date. Like, now. And it better be someone good, too, otherwise, oh my blob, someone is going to get bitchslapped.

I'm so not even joking.

[Bela is lumpy, but I am not skilled enough to color and/or icon Emmy's awesome art -- so her normal icons will do for now.]

☻ bored

bobbyknowsbest.livejournal.com

Who: Bobby Singer and Bela Talbot
What: Bobby goes to check out Anya's magic store
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: Anya's magic store
Rating: PG

( In Which Bobby visits Bela at Work... )

enjoythe_ride

Who: Bela Talbot and Eliot Spencer
What: Bela's having nightmares and Eliot's there for her.
When: The wee hours of Friday morning
Where: Leverage Tower
Rating: PG-13, a little language, but that's it.

( In which Bela deals with things she thought she put behind her )

☻ exhausted

verydistinctive.livejournal.com

Who: Bela and Eliot
What: Returning to Normal
When: Sunday morning after the three kids go away
Where: The Leverage Tower
Rating: NC-17 | There's a warning where you cross over into the NC-17 part, just for those that want to read, but don't care for the sex part. PS - now without my away message about me taking a shower!

( It's quiet. )

verydistinctive.livejournal.com

[there's the sound of a scuffle, shrill giggles and then the crack of a knee against the table near the couch]

Ow! Give back the journal.

[meanwhile, there's another sound of heavy metal clattering to the ground:] Done!

[the previously stolen journal now is getting lovely pen doodles in it]

[pages flip after it's been taken away] Why can't you color in the - [and there's a loud crash] Where'd she go?? Alice?

Soph... dammit, I lost Alice.

[ooc: The Leverage Tower has become over-run with kids. Three of them to be exact. Alice was Eliot/Parker/Sopie's last year, Jane was Bela/Ruby's kid last year, and this year Sophie & Nate have their own kid... lotsa toddlers]

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