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Voicemail
"You've reached Lucas. If this is anyone on the SeaQuest, yes, I'm behaving. If it's anyone else, leave a message. I'll get back to you when I get around to it."
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Room 333 - Thursday Morning
Lucas had finished packing last night, but he still had time before the boat came to take him to a UEO base. From there, he'd find some means of transport to get to where the new SeaQuest was being built. He'd been waiting for this since they'd dropped him here at the beginning of the year. Fandom had its perks that he'd miss a little, but he was ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Availability Post (but not for me)
Hellooooo.
Cal (Callisto/Seely/Zack/Jo/Ares) has a broken keyboard. She can do an awesome impersonation of a keyboardsmash or a kitty trying to type with giant paws, but unfortunately any coherent typing isn't possible. Send her a new one! Or, y'know, just deal with the fact that she won't be around for a bit. -
Room 333 - Saturday Night
Lucas was a dork. He was a highly intelligent dork. We could sit here reading about his credentials and how awesomely Marty Stuish he was in canon, but that's not important right now. And, in fact, it's really quite boring. The important part was that, although highly intelligent and having a high technical aptitude, he was also a dork who often ( Read more... ) -
Room 313 - Saturday Morning
"Greg, wake up! We're gonna miss Bill Nye the Science Guy!" He threw a pillow at his roommate. "If you don't get up, I'm watching it without you."
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Room 313 - Wednesday Afternoon
Lucas had returned from class and flopped onto his bed. Some kind of contraption was in the process of being built and even though he'd been away for a few hours, he knew exactly where he'd left everything and started work on it without too much thought.
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OOC: Time travelling plot people
We have a chat going if you're involved in the plot and want to come along to coordinate and mock Mozart's hair and whatnot.
The chat's called yeoldefandom. Either invite yourself in or ping me on AIM at highonfandom for an invite. -
Fandom - February 22, 1816 (NFB due to time difference)
The day had started off okay. The sun had come up like it usually did, at least until it was masked by an oncoming storm. Lucas and Katara had spent the night at The Navy Colt owned by a much older and grizzly version of Calamity Jane Canary, a version that seemed to even know about the 2007 version of Fandom ( Read more... ) -
School Grounds and Preserve - Early Monday Morning
Lucas burst through the back doors of the dorms lower level and into the open air. It was cold out, but he didn't care even if he was still in his amazing technicolor bathrobe. At least he had shoes on. The device in his right hand was letting off an annoying soft squealing sound. He'd been working on it since his first week in Fandom, trying to ( Read more... ) -
The Docks - Very Early Monday Morning
"Yeah, thanks a lot," Lucas said to the nondescript UEO seaman who had dropped him off. He stepped up onto the dock, barely having enough time to grab his dufflebag and laptop before the seaman started up the boat's engine again ( Read more... )