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detectivegenius.livejournal.com

If someone told me a few weeks ago I would be back in school again, I would have been skeptical. I'm glad I know a little French otherwise I doubt I would have had any idea what the teachers were saying. As for now, I can't say I'm used to having so much free time but it certainly does feel... less stressful not having to worry about so many things. And nice too, I guess. [This is Tim speak for 'I am so bored here.' He's used to crime fighting at night and running a company during the day.]

Stephanie, I'd like to talk to you about something when you have some free time...

And Marcia? Hi. [Yes, Dick, he means you.]

detectivegenius.livejournal.com

[Tim wakes up in a room that looks fancy enough to fit right in at Wayne Manor... but it isn't Wayne Manor. The last thing he remembers is being with the Titans... Maybe this was a joke and they've kidnapped him somewhere? But no, if they'd moved him, he would have woken up, he would have realized he was being moved... Maybe he's been captured, knocked out somehow? But then where's his costume? Did someone unmasked him and placed him here? He doesn't like that thought at all. Too many questions.

After poking around the room to see if he can find any answers lying around, he finds the journal and after studying it for a bit, realizes what it does.]

... An... apparently magical journal that lets you communicate with other people. Is this for real? [Oh, hey, it's writing down what he's saying, that's... really weird.]

[Well, it doesn't look like he's the only one here... wherever here is. Maybe he can get some answers from others. But first he has another question, to find out if there's anyone around that he trusts.]

Is anyone from Gotham City? Or knows of it?

scouring.livejournal.com

[Tim is walking down the hall. What hall? Any hall, really! He's just wandering today for the sake of stretching his legs some. He's been pondering things in his room all day so far, and really needed the break.

Now would be a great time to bother him, since he sure doesn't look busy!]

scouring.livejournal.com

Not that we needed much in the way of confirmation at this point...

[Not that any of his researching did him a damn bit of good in terms of helping anyone.]

But I found this mixed in with a stack of other papers.

0021

Everyone has conflicting names for it. The demon. The force. The creature. The ghost. Nobody's named it, not until now. A young guy on the fourth floor named Tim told us he'd seen something like this before in his own world, not the same but similar.

He calls it "Slenderman."

I know that we've all been doing a lot of research on this right now, but considering I've spent at least half of the past year in the library and haven't come across any of this... anyone else starting to feel like we're being spoon fed all this information a little bit at a time?

scouring.livejournal.com

[A lot of work done today, and no real progress made. Here Tim wasted so much of his time today reading more ridiculous physics books even he's beginning to have trouble understanding at this point. Then making sure no one was dying in his immediate area before heaving out for part of the night patrolling a city without seeing even the smallest crime.

Not much has happened for him today, which is why he's now in the gym doing a few pull ups. Might as well do some really basic sorts of training to keep in shape for whenever something does finally happen.

He's got free time today, why not bug him?]

scouring.livejournal.com

[Just like everyone else, Tim is checking out the candy. He's been out in town most of the day, but it doesn't mean he wasn't aware of the decorations when he left this morning.]

You know, it sounds stupid to say considering I eat the food the castle gives us every day, but I have trouble trusting something the castle is pretty much shoving down our throats.

[He'll toss it back in the dish.]

I'm not sure how different that really is from back home around holidays though.

bratwonder.livejournal.com

[The night's cold and clear; a careless exhale will puff out in a gaslit cloud. The ice is clear and slick on some roofs, treacherously cracked and sliding on others. On others yet it's thin, black, rough- nearly invisible against the shingles until that fatal misstep.

You didn't think Battag was going to be easy, did you?

It's twenty minutes since Batman called the start, and a shadow just flickered behind the roof to the right. Or it's an hour in and action's running high, when Robin's laugh echoes from above. Or there's Batgirl, taking a break in the shadow of a chimney, but it's okay - someone else is It.

... right?]

((The long-awaited rooftop shenanigans! Start threads, tag around, go nuts! Encounters can be friendly or vicious, competitive or co-op... the only rule is, Batman makes the rules.

The chat is battag. Let's do this.))

scouring.livejournal.com

[Filtered to anyone who knew Akihiko]

In case anyone hasn't heard by now, Akihiko...

[pausing for a moment.]

He died trying to save the people that were kidnapped, and stop Isis from doing any more damage than had already been done.

scouring.livejournal.com

( Private )

( Bruce Wayne )

[Filtered to anyone who has come in contact with Isis and wouldn't try to help her]

Telepathy, telekinesis and super strength? Does anyone know what the full extent of her powers are exactly? At the very least, what else she's capable of.

scouring.livejournal.com

[Backdated to sometime yesterday, after getting hit with a double dose of Tamaki's brain theater, Tim is out in a less nice part of town, looking proudly at the building he just bought, an old, broken down hole in the wall of a restaurant. There's a cardboard sign out front that says "Tim's Gourmet Dishes".

And now for those of you who aren't passing by Tim's new restaurant, transcribed over the journal.]

Amanda, I'm going to make you proud dear. I've finally opened up that restaurant I always said I was going to. If you could only be here to see me.

[He takes out a picture from his pocket and stares at it fondly... His beautiful daughter.]

I'll continue to work hard here, until I can get back to you.

scouring.livejournal.com

( Dick Grayson | Batman )

supes

( Lana's House (DCU Friends and Family Thanksgiving Dinner) )

[ooc: Tag yourself in. If anyone who didn't get invited wants to come, feel free to come across their pre-dinner football game, join 'em and come back with them for dinner at Lana's place. They're a friendly lot.

Football Game
Drinks & Socializing
Dinner]

oftheforsaken.livejournal.com

[It appears that our adventurous group has made quite some progress as they make their way deeper and deeper into the Dead Zone. It's a good thing that Kat is a no-nonsense lady and is planning ahead for our group to continue to make good time! Maybe our destination will be within our reach sooner rather than later!

Do your feet hurt yet? Are you sick of walking? Are we there yet? These questions may not do anything to satiate your curiosities of what is to come, but since we've already made some good headway here, it's on to the second night of setting up camp.

Have you gotten acquainted with your fellow travelers yet? Think this trip will be a success? You know, this is a first-timer for a lot of people...

Let's check in on the group, shall we?]

_{(ooc. for the Mineas Well Expedition, posted as per request from Kraks! SECTIONS UP. GO GO GO!

extra credit: tag someone you've yet to speak with! make some friends!)}

inmylight-comdr.livejournal.com

[Kat finally makes the call to break for camp, finding a healthy patch of flat ground and wanting to keep in mind these weren't the tireless Spartans she was used to dealing with.]

[Given the effects of the Dead Zone, she wasn't the tireless Spartan she was used to dealing with. The distance hadn't been enough to tire her, but she certainly felt effected by it moreso than what she was used to.]

[She hid her frustrations by what she was familiar with; working with people again, towards the same goal, definitely helped take the edge off from the fact that she wasn't as strong, wasn't as keen, and had one arm she could do anything with, such as pressing her fingers against her lips and giving a shrill whistle to catch everyone's attention.]

I need volunteers for fire detail, food detail, and necessary detail ... and I know you know what that means.

Trackers, see me, now.

The rest of you; set your beds, help each other out.

[[ooc: PLOT SCHEDULE IS HERE ~~One moment while I set up dem sections ...~~ OK GO!]]

autophoenix.livejournal.com

Who: Claire Bennet (

autophoenix), Akihiko Sanada (

brbfisting), Stephanie Brown (

batfail), Lois Lane (

loisfuckinglane), Lana Lang (

luthored), Tim Drake/Wayne (

scouring), Cassie Sandsmark (

halfgoddess), I THINK THAT'S EVERYONE? FML.
What: CAMPING SHENANIGANS.
When: Nov 3, 2010 - the first day.
Where: Just outside the castle on their way to the deadzone border.
Rating: PGish

( Read more... )

[ooc; GIVE ME YOUR TIRED, YOUR POOR, YOUR EXCITING CAMPING SHENANIGANS YEARNING TO BREATHE FREE. Threadjack freely, scramble around, make ridiculous things happen, suck at boiling water. idc. Use this post for all your camping needs. Prose, commentspam, whatever. Just … do lots of things. Because it's awesome. This is the shittiest setting post log start ever but ukw deal.]

bratwonder.livejournal.com

Who: Several varieties of Bat.
What: It's SHOWTIME, kiddies~!
Where: The abandoned apothecary on the north side of town~!
When: Happy Halloween.

( Trick-or-Treaters already!? Well, come on, kiddies, there's PLENTY for all~! )

batfail.livejournal.com

( [Heroes/those Tim and Steph trust (those who know they're Red Robin and Batgirl)!] )

( [Batfam minus Damian] )

scouring.livejournal.com

Who: Stephanie and Tim.
What: Searching in vain for the killers! Yay!
When: Now
Where: In the city
Rating: Whatever rating you would put for two people running around a blood soaked city.

( Read more... )

wornbright.livejournal.com

( town filter )

scouring.livejournal.com

( Restaurant filter )

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Entries tagged with tim drake

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BATMAN AND FAMILY IN. . .

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Mineas Well Expedition; CAMP/GROUP POST

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A Long Halloween

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he's never going to be left alone now

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