A Legendary Future In Store

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Dec. 6th, 2009

Room 325, Monday Morning

Waking up in Arthur's bed was slowly becoming a bit more... normalish. Though, there was usually someone else in it with him. And he could feel his hands.

Merlin yawned, trying to move his hands to cover his mouth and finding them bound firmly to the headboard. There was a moment of confusion before the weekend came back to him. Yes, the whole weekend.

"Oh. My. GOD."

[[for that guy there!]]

Tags: arthur, i hate fandom, laskdjflkasdjflask, room 325, soap opera weekend

Dec. 4th, 2009

A Secluded Corner of the Preserve, Wee Hours of Saturday Morning

Midnight. It was finally time for the ritual.

Soon he'd have his brother back and they, with their father, could take over this pathetic island once and for all. Let the Winchesters and Skywalkers fight it out amongst themselves, they would be there to take advantage of the aftermath.

"Tara," Merlin snapped, making sure the completely unnecessary but atmospheric candles were all lit. "The girl."

Oh yes. Soon, their time would be at hand!

[[For three!]]

Tags: chuck bass, eeeeevil magic is evil, lois, soap opera weekend, tara, the preserve

Oct. 27th, 2009

Rosslare, Ireland - Ferry Dock, Tuesday Afternoon

So, the cruise had been lovely when they'd gone, but this--this was home.

Sort of.

And he was going to see Eire for the first time and be able to brag all about it ~~and show off his real accent~~ except not, but it would be there. Deep down, he'd know.

And he'd hardly gotten sick on the ride over at all!

"I think that went well!"

[[For the prince with him]]

Tags: arthur, ireland, people let them be unattended?, this can't end well

Oct. 24th, 2009

The Park, Late Friday Night

After things at the dance had ended, Merlin wasn't quite ready to go back to dorms yet.

So he was just going to have a moment or five here on the park bench. It was very good at being nice and... benchy. Like that.

[[For that stalker prince]]

Tags: francine, the park, true love never did run smooth

Oct. 17th, 2009

Fandango A, Saturday Night

There was a party going on, of course. With alcohol.

Merlin wasn't allowed to drink lest he start singing a bawdy song or trying to inform Arthur that he was a useless sod and he was so quitting and his ass was utterly fabulous.

Not that any of that had ever happened. Of course.

So he was attempting to read over the pamphlet of activities again to see if there was anything else to do instead.

[[For the roomie and that spazzing chick]]

Tags: arthur, francine, my beeeaard, vacation!

Sep. 17th, 2009

Room 407, Thursday Noon

It was ~~diary~~ reading time for Merlin, it seemed going over old spells and looking at the ones he couldn't quite seem to figure out how to do.

And maybe a little bit of doodling in the margins of the book.

Gaius would shake is head in shame if he knew.

[[Open post is open!]]

Tags: reading ftw!, room 407

Sep. 14th, 2009

The Preserve, Monday Night

With a girlfriend and an overly large puppy with him, Merlin was on a hunt. Not for rabbits or teal deer, but for these Smurf things. Personally, he still thought they were pixies. They ought to be glad there was no stealing children away, really.

Plus, Arthur couldn't be cross as this was training for Brynn!

"Alright, do you think she has the scent?"

[[For the underwear-less one!]]

Tags: brynmor is a girl damn it, francine, nac mac feegles, preserve, smurf is a silly name

Aug. 30th, 2009

Firekeeper's World: Tiniel and Isende's Cottage

[continued from here, here and directly following here.]

"We've been spotted," Harjeedian told them. "A man came out of one of the buildings up the hillside, stared this way for a while, and then hurried down the hillside towards where many of the dwellings lie."

"Then we need to get back to gate and hold it," Firekeeper decided quickly, glancing at her companions to see if they agreed.

( Let's go then, )

Tags: arthur, doin' maaaagic, firekeeper, francine, oh god oh god oh god

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Aug. 14th, 2009

Room 407, Friday Morning

After coming in later last night from Canada, Merlin had only been up for one thing. Sleeping in his own damned bed. Oh, how he missed it while being away...

Having someone to share it with was also rather nice, if you asked him. Someone Francine shaped was extra nice. It may have also helped that Arthur was safely on the other side of the room and not fighting anymore bloody demons.

Everything was right with the world.

...give him a moment to notice some things.

[[For the two there. Mwahahaha]]

Tags: arthur, breasts are rather nice, francine, omfg arthur is a girl, omfg i'm a girl, room 407, true love never did run smooth

Aug. 6th, 2009

Room 407, Thursday Night

After his talk with Lady Ghanima, Merlin felt at ease. Well, slightly more at ease.

...okay, he wasn't panicking anymore. That was still a step up!

So he was attempting to figure out what to do with the bag before Cal came back in the fall. It was mostly just being stared at as though that may force the contents to no longer exist.

No such luck so far, but he had hope!

{{For that chick, up early for SP loooove}}

Jul. 27th, 2009

The Stables, Late Monday Night

Still trying to shake the odd feeling from before, Merlin had gone to find somewhere things made just a bit of sense.

Yes, being sat upon by a dog that was almost as large as him at this point was the thing to make him feel better. "Good girl," He whispered, rubbing the puppy's ears as she flopped onto her back and made a few whining noises.

[[For one!]]

Tags: at least it's not capslock, brynmor is a girl damn it, emo wizard is emo, the stables

Jul. 22nd, 2009

Rumor Gal - Alcove A1 - Wednesday Morning

Instead of doing the mature and emotionally healthy thing and talking to Arthur again, Merlin was cleaning his alcove. A lot.

It didn't even need to be cleaned, but Merlin was doing it anyway.

Ah, repression.

[[For the one. First few comments okay FB, anything referring to the emotional mess that is the clusterfuck NFB]]

Tags: arthur, arthur's alcove, repression ftw, rumor gal cabin

Jul. 16th, 2009

The Preserve, Thursday Evening

Hoping this might take her mind off things and... not cause anymore random singing, Merlin had asked Francine out to show her a few of the herbs that he was almost certain weren't illegal. Though she could always point out if they were now.

...which might actually help a lot.

"Over this way!"

[[For the giiirl]]

Tags: francine, preserve

Jul. 11th, 2009

Room 407, Saturday Morning

Having had no luck in finding Merlin in his cabin, the magic book went looking in the only place he could think the boy to be.

He was a wise book, you know, so that was why he completely ignored anything about Merlin possibly being with that girl of his. She caused him to read that other book.

So unseemly.

"Hello?" He asked, looking on into the room.

[[...for the other book.]]

Tags: books are aliiiive, room 407

Jul. 10th, 2009

Rumor Gal Cabin Living Room, Friday Morning

After a very busy evening of... well, Merlin wasn't exactly certain, but he knew there were brownies and cheesy garlic bread in there. Perhaps a bit of mead...

But now he was waking up to the oddest feeling in his mouth and someone resting on his chest. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be female. And of the Francine persuasion.

What on earth happened last night?

[[Oooopen for the fellow cabinmaaates]]

Tags: francine, gossip gal cabin

Jul. 6th, 2009

The Preserve, Monday Afternoon

Having ~~handwavily~~ changed plans with Karla to meet in the preserve, Merlin was looking at a few of the more local plants to try and figure out if he actually knew them.

Okay, so he was trying to see if there was a place to try and plant a few without raising suspicion for their uses. It might even be useful for people later on!

...just keep telling yourself that, Merlin.

[[Expecting one but open for those with cause to be around!]]

Tags: karla, preserve

Jul. 5th, 2009

Rumor Gal Cabin, Sunday Morning

So it was back to the cabins today. You could almost smell the s'mores already.

Or perhaps that was the smell of cabins that needed airing out. Who really knew? The point was it was going to be interesting.

Merlin was busy doing the actual work of moving the pair in and Arthur was... eating fruit.

"You could help, you know."

[[Open for cabinmates!]]

Tags: arthur, arthur is a bit of a dick, rumor gal cabin

Jun. 28th, 2009

Room 407, Late Sunday Night

After reading the rather thick book that came with his phone, Merlin had flopped over in bed and poked at it until at least some of the things made sense. He was still puzzling through why exactly he needed something that would tell him what the names of birds around him were.

He'd figure out how to get rid of that later.

For now, he was poking at this 'internet' thing.

[[For that guy]]

Jun. 24th, 2009

Room 407, Thursday Morning

After his voice box... thing had been beeping at him all night, Merlin fiddled with it until it played the damned message for him.

And then stared at it incredulously for a moment as though the box could explain what happened to manners. It took a moment before he rolled his eyes and pushed buttons until it went away. If the girl was so terribly sorry, she would've had the decency to apologize in person.

He had duties to attend to in the meantime.

[[Mostly establishy, but open!]]

Tags: room 407, voicemail, women are crazy

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Jun. 21st, 2009

Secluded Part of the Preserve, Early Sunday Morning

A ride into the preserve was just what was needed in the early morning. Before the heat of the day would even start to kick in and everything was still and quiet from the night before.

The only things awake with them, it seemed, were the horses and the occasional teal deer that just stared as they passed. It was still a bit unnerving if you asked Merlin.

"It's almost like being home here."

[[For that guy with the hair]]

Tags: arthur, awkward conversation is awkward., horses, the preserve

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