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((Entrance of Rememberance to Gotham))
Take a left off of Main Drive, go past U-Goth Hospital and it's the huge monstrosity across the bridge on Arkham Island.The doctor's voice echoes in my ears as I start along the street. I must look a sight, all dressed up in my hero togs in the middle of Gotham. Certainly a lot different than Paragon, where people in spandex and capes hurtled ( Read more... ) -
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Alex wakes up before Rosie the next morning. He kisses her on the forehead and then morphs to cat form so he can leave the bed without waking her up. He showers and leaves the house early, heading to Arkham to start his first day at work. He's really not sure what to do as a pet therapist but he's strangely not nervous. He feels much more confident ( Read more... ) -
Mod Hat!
I've got a mod hat.
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A large Polar bear strides out of a darkened Gotham park. The white fur of it's massive shoulder is matted with crimson blood that trails all the way down to its paw. There is blood on it's mouth and claws too. It walks over to a payphone and morphs into a man who casually picks up the phone, calling an ambulance for the man he just mauled in the ( Read more... ) -
At the Silver Sunrise
Alex stands backstage nervously in her slinky dress. She's never sung in front of a large group of people before. She peeks out through the curtains, the place is pretty full. She smooths her dress and takes a deep breath. The lights come up and she steps through the velvet curtain, swishing to the center of the stage and standing behind the ( Read more... ) -
Because Being Crazy Wasn't Bad Enough
Pam hurried down the street, taking the last block and a half in a dead run. There were so many other things she'd prefer to do with her time between classes, but no one could in good conscience could leave Arkham entirely in the hands of someone unqualified like Rosie.
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Out for a walk.
Bruce Wayne walks along a dark Gotham sidewalk. The beams of light from the street lamps seem to cut the darkness like a knife. His long brown trenchcoat billows in the light breeze that scatters the trash at his feet. Just out for a walk but being dragged subconsiously to a place he knows all too well. He stops at the end of an alley and peers ( Read more... ) -
A Quick Note (OOC Mod-hat on)
There was a wee problem with a lack of communication (and totally my bad for not posting that Nigma was claimed sooner) earlier today. I'm thinking, to keep all this streamlined, the easiest way to claim a character or submit an OC will be for everyone to come and talk to me. Feel free to post at random in Rosie's journal for the purposes. This ( Read more... ) -
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Completely out of cocoa puffs, Jonathan heads downstairs to buy some from Mr. Henderson or his wife at the bakery. Leaving his shoes in the apartment, he makes his way into the bakery from the back stairwell, smiling too brightly at the girl at the register. -
OOC: FYI
Y'all can start playing now. :D