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Jan. 28th, 2010

sulking

Room 407, Thursday Evening

It was the touching story of a boy and his owl over in Merlin's room right now. Or, rather, a slightly painful story.

"Owain, don't nip. I'm feeding you, I'm feeding you."

The damned thing was growing like a weed and eating more than anything it's size ought to. And now it was in the process of losing it's fluff and gaining flight feathers, which meant it looked a bit... er... special at the moment.

It was okay, Merlin loved him anyway.

"I said not to bite!"

[[Door and post ooopen]]

Dec. 22nd, 2009

whoa

Room 407, Wee Hours of Tuesday Morning

So, Merlin was still more than a bit drunk. And he was being manhandled into his room by one Prince of Camelot.

Really now. This was all so very unnecessary.

Merlin giggled, going over and flopping on his bed. Somehow he was lucky that Owain was sleeping. Or just not hissing at him for another mouse. He ate a lot.

"The owl eats a lot."

...thank you, Merlin.

[[For that guy]]

Dec. 10th, 2009

FML

Room 407, Thursday After Radio

Oh yes, Merlin was planning on hiding from now on. He'd never be able to go anywhere ever again if this sort of thing keeps happening.

That might be why he was going to just try and hid under his covers now. Like the mature, all powerful wizard he was.

"I'm never leaving this room."

[[For that guy]]

Dec. 6th, 2009

omfg!

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!]]

Dec. 4th, 2009

magical

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!]]

Oct. 27th, 2009

excited, bwee!

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]]

Oct. 24th, 2009

looking down

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]]

Oct. 17th, 2009

studying, reading

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]]

Sep. 17th, 2009

studying, reading

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!]]

Sep. 14th, 2009

sulking

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!]]

Aug. 30th, 2009

omgpretty

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, )

Aug. 14th, 2009

omgpretty

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]]

Aug. 6th, 2009

omgpretty

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

sitting down

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!]]

Jul. 22nd, 2009

busy

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]]

Jul. 16th, 2009

omgpretty

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]]

Jul. 11th, 2009

omgpretty

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.]]

Jul. 10th, 2009

in bed

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]]

Jul. 6th, 2009

in a tree

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!]]

Jul. 5th, 2009

I've got my eye on you

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!]]

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