Ugh...Man, I feel like crap. I haven't been this hungover since...ever, I think ( Read more... )

Man, I can't believe I still had this old thing until I started cleaning out my old files. Last time I posted in here was...back when I was starting off in the academy? The password came back to me after I started looking at the entries I made ( Read more... )

[What is below is a mostly rough edit. Whenever you see a note in there, it's either for something I need to communicate with another player with (if the character is currently being played by someone) or like with the background, a decision to make. So it's a bit rough and will be revised in due time.]

( P.S. That Call of Stan scene never happened. )

Was gonna write about how the academy's been going for me but this just pissed me off too much to write about anything else, man ( Read more... )

"Dear Mr. Crescend,

We are pleased to inform you that your application to the Los Angeles Police Academy has been approved. We were impressed with your list of recommendations as well as your previous experience as a deputy in service of our fine city..."YES! Oh man, I can't believe it took them this long to let me know, I only got the letter ( Read more... )

( If you hated Fran/Daryan before, this scene's not going to win you over. )

All right, I'm back from Florida and I'm gald to be back, man ( Read more... )

All right, you guys should know that I'm heading out tomorrow to Florida with my folks. Yeah, we'll probably have a bunch of boringass talks and fights on the way, but it's worth it to see my Uncle Simon there. I've been meaning to ask him about some things that I'd rather save for in person ( Read more... )

All right, now that the earthquake stuff is all squared away, time to get back to business, man ( Read more... )

(OOC: Takes place a week after the earthquake.))

( Daryan: ((Is pain in Daryan's future? TUNE IN TO FIND OUT!)) )