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Voicemail
Do I look stupid enough to answer this cellular monster magnet? No. Leave a message and I'll catch you in a rainbow, Iris willing.
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Room 313 | Sunday Afternoon
There didn't seem to be anything weird happening today, though Nico was certain that wouldn't last. Still, it was the last day before classes resumed and he was ready to spend it, flopped on his bed with his PSP. It seemed like a good day for wreaking havoc with a frying pan ( Read more... ) -
Room 313 | Saturday Afternoon
The deafening clang of metal on metal was unmistakable. But when his armor needed maintenance, Nico really didn't who to go to for help these days. Just a few more hits and the kink on the edge that poked his side would be dealt with and Nico could move on to oiling his leather equipment ( Read more... ) -
Room 313 | Tuesday Afternoon
Radio was a useful tool sometimes, offering warnings and reminding Nico that sometimes things didn't turn out as expected. Which was why he'd given his roommate just a little bit of space until he spotted him in class and well, people could say what they wanted about Nico, but he was no coward ( Read more... ) -
Room 313 | Friday Afternoon
Nico was laying in bed, tossing a Medusa-shaped ball thing at the ceiling, moping instead of training. Luke was still gone. The room felt all empty and cold. Mostly because he was super focused on that fear he got every time Luke left and he was radiating pretty badly. He didn't even care if people complained ( Read more... ) -
Room 313 | Sunday Afternoon
The island was going to drive Nico as mad as his father with this most recent insanity ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Do we get to kill the other team?
I feel super late to the bandwagon, so I limited myself to the bare essentials! Um, and pretty pictures, because I cannot help it. ( So, you know, have another info post! ) -
A Park Bench | Sunday Evening
When Nico had agreed to this whole going out in public to eat cold food thing, he'd kind of imagined it going a little differently. Certainly he hadn't thought he'd be buying ice cream for a little kid.
Or that the kid would somehow feel the need to wear a bucket on his head. To think people thought Nico was weird ( Read more... ) -
Room 313 | Monday Afternoon
After class, Nico decided to drown the sorrows of the weekend and class with his very ( favorite food. ) -
A Small Clearing in the Preserve | Saturday Morning
Saturday morning found Nico wandering the Preserve with Mrs. O'Leary. Sure, some people might find it odd to hang out with another kid's dog, no matter the strange family ties there, but Nico genuinely liked the hellhound. Once you got past the drool and the immense size, she was like any other dog - always ready for a game of catch the shield. ( Read more... )