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Echolls Residence - Tuesday Evening - NFB
Dec. 13th, 2005 09:57 pmLogan lounged on the couch watching a rerun of "The Amazing Adventures of Bitterwoman".
OOC: Awards
Dec. 5th, 2005 12:02 am( Ooh! Banners! )
Thank you guys! *bounce*
Logan's acceptance speech.
Angelus and Logan's acceptance speech.
I know I left people out of the IC speeches. Thanks to *everyone* Logan's interacted with - you guys rock. And much love to the admins, especially![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
spyprincipal, for dealing with the drama of our drama.
Thank you guys! *bounce*
Logan's acceptance speech.
Angelus and Logan's acceptance speech.
I know I left people out of the IC speeches. Thanks to *everyone* Logan's interacted with - you guys rock. And much love to the admins, especially
spyprincipal, for dealing with the drama of our drama.Sunday Afternoon - Echolls Residence
Dec. 4th, 2005 08:51 amLogan returned from Wonka's Candy Shop just as the Christmas tree was delivered. Logan directed them to set it up in the living room.
He flopped down on the couch and turned on the TV to watch Scrooged while waiting for the decorations to be delivered.
[Open to house residents and friends. The professional decorators aren't going to show, so we'll have to improvise. And there's candy!]
He flopped down on the couch and turned on the TV to watch Scrooged while waiting for the decorations to be delivered.
[Open to house residents and friends. The professional decorators aren't going to show, so we'll have to improvise. And there's candy!]
Echolls Residence - Late Wednesday Night
Dec. 1st, 2005 07:13 amAfter listening to the radio broadcast, Logan ( sticks a note to the fridge )
Sunday Morning
Nov. 27th, 2005 12:19 pmLogan headed straight home after the odd adventure in Locker 327. He ignored the sand and broken cast for the time being and crashed out with whiskey and Vicodin.
By the morning, he realized a visit to the clinic was inevitable. He cleaned himself up as much as possible and headed out.
The clinic was closed, so he had to page Wilson, Emergency On Call and got a tense but awake looking Doc Wilson. After a bit of scolding ("what, you LIKE the walls in this place?") and a muttered explanation ("Locker 327") Logan left the clinic with a fresh cast and fresh bandages.
[ooc: Thanks totooniceuglyties for the offscreen visit!]
By the morning, he realized a visit to the clinic was inevitable. He cleaned himself up as much as possible and headed out.
The clinic was closed, so he had to page Wilson, Emergency On Call and got a tense but awake looking Doc Wilson. After a bit of scolding ("what, you LIKE the walls in this place?") and a muttered explanation ("Locker 327") Logan left the clinic with a fresh cast and fresh bandages.
[ooc: Thanks to
tooniceuglyties for the offscreen visit!]Friday Afternoon, Echolls Residence [NFB]
Nov. 25th, 2005 04:59 pm[locked to veronicamars1. Partially played by email]
Logan lounged on the couch watching Dude, Where's My Car. The volume was turned up high to cover up the sounds of construction coming from his room, where the NPC Home Repair guys were fixing his terrace doors. A half-empty bottle of Captain Morgan's Rum sat nearby.
After her phone call from Marty, Veronica realized she never had visited Logan. She heard on the radio that he was finally out of the clinic, so she decided to walk into town to see him.
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veronicamars1. Partially played by email]Logan lounged on the couch watching Dude, Where's My Car. The volume was turned up high to cover up the sounds of construction coming from his room, where the NPC Home Repair guys were fixing his terrace doors. A half-empty bottle of Captain Morgan's Rum sat nearby.
After her phone call from Marty, Veronica realized she never had visited Logan. She heard on the radio that he was finally out of the clinic, so she decided to walk into town to see him.
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Echolls Residence, Thursday Night
Nov. 24th, 2005 07:58 pmLogan returned from Thanksgiving dinner with Rory's family. He tossed his jacket in the guest room where he'd slept the night before and went to look at his room.
He flipped on the lights and looked around - at the tequila bottle shattered on the floor near the dresser, the gun lying on the floor, the shattered doors that lead to the terrace, the blood on the floor and on the bed...
Should tape that up, he thought, feeling the rain blow through the broken doors. He swallowed, hard, as he looked out to the terrace and the shovel lying there. Tomorrow, he decided. I'll deal with it then.
He went back to the guest room, and flopped down on the bed, the events of the last week running through his head on constant repeat. What if the spell gone through later - or earlier? What if Jake and Krycek hadn't shown up to help?
Maybe he shouldn't have let Xander take him to the clinic.
Logan rubbed his forehead with his fingertips. He'd gotten into a fight with Jake, Krycek and Rory at the clinic. And fought with Rory later.
He'd had visitors, at least, even if half of them were sent by Rory. Finally met the Callynanders the pirate kept mentioning. Parker'd brought his stuff by. Anakin stopped by on both Monday and Tuesday. Callisto stopped by as well, with a useful gift.
He squeezed his eyes shut tight and remembered confronting Angel last night. He sighed and reached for Coach Ash's get-well gift and took a long drink.
He flipped on the lights and looked around - at the tequila bottle shattered on the floor near the dresser, the gun lying on the floor, the shattered doors that lead to the terrace, the blood on the floor and on the bed...
Should tape that up, he thought, feeling the rain blow through the broken doors. He swallowed, hard, as he looked out to the terrace and the shovel lying there. Tomorrow, he decided. I'll deal with it then.
He went back to the guest room, and flopped down on the bed, the events of the last week running through his head on constant repeat. What if the spell gone through later - or earlier? What if Jake and Krycek hadn't shown up to help?
Maybe he shouldn't have let Xander take him to the clinic.
Logan rubbed his forehead with his fingertips. He'd gotten into a fight with Jake, Krycek and Rory at the clinic. And fought with Rory later.
He'd had visitors, at least, even if half of them were sent by Rory. Finally met the Callynanders the pirate kept mentioning. Parker'd brought his stuff by. Anakin stopped by on both Monday and Tuesday. Callisto stopped by as well, with a useful gift.
He squeezed his eyes shut tight and remembered confronting Angel last night. He sighed and reached for Coach Ash's get-well gift and took a long drink.
[ooc: Locked to the players already in this. It's been preplayed. OOC commentary welcome, though.]
Read this part first.
( Warning: Graphic violence. )
Read this part first.
( Warning: Graphic violence. )
Echolls Residence, Monday Evening
Nov. 17th, 2005 01:35 amAfter school, Logan grabbed a beer from the fridge and flopped down in the hanging chair on the veranda to relax. And landed on something that crunched. He reached down and found a plastic water bottle with a crucifix stamped on the lid. He groaned. "Jesus, Parker!"
Forty-five minutes later, he'd found four other bottles of holy water and countless crucifixes. He dumped them into a box, considered tossing them in the garbage, then decided he should return them to Parker properly. After her kind loan of such items, it was only fair that he return them. With interest.
He shoved the box on a shelf in his closet and slammed the door. Finding he'd dropped one in the middle of the floor, he swore at Parker again and tossed it in the nearest cabinet.
Forty-five minutes later, he'd found four other bottles of holy water and countless crucifixes. He dumped them into a box, considered tossing them in the garbage, then decided he should return them to Parker properly. After her kind loan of such items, it was only fair that he return them. With interest.
He shoved the box on a shelf in his closet and slammed the door. Finding he'd dropped one in the middle of the floor, he swore at Parker again and tossed it in the nearest cabinet.
Echolls Residence, Late Wednesday Morning
Nov. 16th, 2005 08:43 amLogan stopped back at the house to change after spending the night at the dorms. It wasn't until he was almost out the door that he remembered the camera.
He flipped through a few of the shots and grinned at the images of Rory in leather. Yep, that's going on my wallpaper.
His watch beeped before he could look at the other pictures, though. Crap. Can't miss journalism again. He set down the camera and headed off to class.
He flipped through a few of the shots and grinned at the images of Rory in leather. Yep, that's going on my wallpaper.
His watch beeped before he could look at the other pictures, though. Crap. Can't miss journalism again. He set down the camera and headed off to class.
Echolls Residence - Late Sunday Evening
Nov. 13th, 2005 08:49 pmLogan drove in from the mainland just before curfew, a new vehicle in tow behind his XTerra.
TO: Dick Casablancas <ride.this.dick@neptunemail.com>
FROM: Logan Echolls <psycho.jackass@gmail.com>
Dick!
What's up? Fandom's been a bit of a downer lately. A girl died a couple of weeks ago, so there's been a lot of moping about. Body count's still lower than Neptune, though, so I guess that's a plus.
Threw a party on Saturday to cheer people up, and my girlfriend told me someone had left her a loaded gun. Yeah. I questioned a couple of people and got a guy to look into it. It looks like the gun actually belongs to her evil twin, and was left for Rory by mistake. The other chick lives in the town and has grey skin. Like she's in black and white. Or so I've heard. The only time I met her, she was in color, but I guess that was make-up.
I did mention that this is a strange town?
My roommate serenaded me on the radio last night. And took calls. Er, it's not as gay as it sounds. There's actually a long story behind that. Short version - he pissed me off. Now he's back on my good side.
-Logan
FROM: Logan Echolls <psycho.jackass@gmail.com>
Dick!
What's up? Fandom's been a bit of a downer lately. A girl died a couple of weeks ago, so there's been a lot of moping about. Body count's still lower than Neptune, though, so I guess that's a plus.
Threw a party on Saturday to cheer people up, and my girlfriend told me someone had left her a loaded gun. Yeah. I questioned a couple of people and got a guy to look into it. It looks like the gun actually belongs to her evil twin, and was left for Rory by mistake. The other chick lives in the town and has grey skin. Like she's in black and white. Or so I've heard. The only time I met her, she was in color, but I guess that was make-up.
I did mention that this is a strange town?
My roommate serenaded me on the radio last night. And took calls. Er, it's not as gay as it sounds. There's actually a long story behind that. Short version - he pissed me off. Now he's back on my good side.
-Logan
Life is Short! Party While You Can!
Nov. 5th, 2005 09:36 amWelcome to Logan's "Life Is Short" party! Aren't you glad to be alive? Or undead, as the case may be? Then celebrate!
Join the Main Party
After that, you can go to:
Pool and Deck
Game Room
Bedroom #2 (NC-17 permitted)
Bedroom #3
Jake's Room
Logan's Room
The Gallery
The Crow's Nest (Barbossa's Room)
or
The Pond (with grieving area)
(The spa is not available today because it's next to the grieving area. Next party, I promise!)
OOC areas:
The Peanut Gallery
Subtext Lounge (NC-17 permitted)
[Please keep OOC comments to the OOC areas as much as possible. Please keep NC-17 activity in the rooms labeled for it. Please don't go into the personal rooms without permission from the appropriate character and/or their player.]
Join the Main Party
After that, you can go to:
Pool and Deck
Game Room
Bedroom #2 (NC-17 permitted)
Bedroom #3
Jake's Room
Logan's Room
The Gallery
The Crow's Nest (Barbossa's Room)
or
The Pond (with grieving area)
(The spa is not available today because it's next to the grieving area. Next party, I promise!)
OOC areas:
The Peanut Gallery
Subtext Lounge (NC-17 permitted)
[Please keep OOC comments to the OOC areas as much as possible. Please keep NC-17 activity in the rooms labeled for it. Please don't go into the personal rooms without permission from the appropriate character and/or their player.]
Monday Morning
Oct. 31st, 2005 01:46 pmLogan slapped his alarm clock off and peeled open his eyes. A beam of sunlight struck the bed near his thighs. He looked at it, then cautiously stuck his hand into the light. He watched dust mites dance around his fingers, and dropped his arm back on the bed. At least the vampire spell from the Halloween party last night hadn't come back in his sleep.
He picked his phone off the nightstand and checked his messages. "Shit," he said. He dialed Rory's number and left a message.
He picked his phone off the nightstand and checked his messages. "Shit," he said. He dialed Rory's number and left a message.
Echolls Residence, Sunday after sunset
Oct. 30th, 2005 06:32 pmLogan had just finished fastening his cape on when the doorbell rang. He popped the fake teeth in his mouth and made it to the door just as the bell rang again.
"Happy Halloween!" he said as he opened both doors in a grand gesture.
"Happy Halloween!" he said as he opened both doors in a grand gesture.
OOC: Parent's Weekend Misc.
Oct. 28th, 2005 02:15 pmtrina_echolls: VoicemailTrina checks in with Marty.
Trina finds Logan in a compromising position and meets Rory.
Trina encounters Jake.
Trina stops in at the mixer.
Sunday:
Trina meets Logan's Ethics teacher.
Logan's encounters:
Met Emily Gilmore.
Logan mans the "Say Yes to Vampires" table with Krycek and flirts with Rory.
Met Darla.
Hit the Halloween Ball with Angelus and Darla. Met Becky. Got turned into a vampire. (He got better.)
