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[The night's cold and clear; a careless exhale will puff out in a gaslit cloud. The ice is clear and slick on some roofs, treacherously cracked and sliding on others. On others yet it's thin, black, rough- nearly invisible against the shingles until that fatal misstep.

You didn't think Battag was going to be easy, did you?

It's twenty minutes since Batman called the start, and a shadow just flickered behind the roof to the right. Or it's an hour in and action's running high, when Robin's laugh echoes from above. Or there's Batgirl, taking a break in the shadow of a chimney, but it's okay - someone else is It.

... right?]



((The long-awaited rooftop shenanigans! Start threads, tag around, go nuts! Encounters can be friendly or vicious, competitive or co-op... the only rule is, Batman makes the rules.

The chat is battag. Let's do this.))

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Jan. 4th, 2011 05:09 pm
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[there's a... flurry of beating wings and chirping, as the owner of these noises discovers that it really sucks to not have hands. and then, about five minutes later, the following is painstakingly scratched out in ink over the page:]



[MISSION COMPLETE. Now to try and get out of her room. Anyone passing 214 is welcome to hear scratching and peeping at the base of the door!]
[identity profile] isthenight.livejournal.com
Who: [livejournal.com profile] bratwonder, [livejournal.com profile] girlyboywonder and [livejournal.com profile] isthenight
What: Bruce gets de-aged on patrol. His Robins bring him back to the castle and tuck him in for the night.
When: A little before midnight on Saturday.
Where: The town, then Bruce' room.
Rating: F FOR FLUFF OF THE TEETH ROTTING KIND.

Read more... )
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Who: [Bad username or site: isthenight title= @ livejournal.com] and [Bad username or site: girlyboywonder title=Some @ livejournal.com] [Bad username or site: bratwonder title=Robins @ livejournal.com]
What: Caution: Brooding Robins Ahead
When: Tonight!
Where: Patrol on the town
Rating: G

is it too late to tell you that i don't mind? )
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Damian's Birthday Party

[ Because someone has to do it, and it helps if that someone doesn't want to rip the little brat's head off.

Anyone even passing by the lobby today will notice that the dining hall - you know, that thing none of us ever use? - has been thoroughly re-purposed: it took a lot of work on a day's notice, but she managed it, even if it meant driving the ghosts to exhaustion. It's not a great gala thing - she doubts he'd like that sort of thing, being a boy his age - but there's space for all, and plenty of stuff to (hopefully!) make it one of the more excellent birthday parties Damian has ever had.

Or, you know, the only one. But still!

And don't worry, adults. There is an open bar over yonder.

Happy birthday, Damian! ]



(ooc: lmfao PULLING THINGS TOGETHER AT THE LAST SECOND YEAH. This post is open to everyone back at the castle and over journals - and everyone would have gotten a short invitation ghost-delivered to their rooms after this thread - for Damian's birthday!

It's his birthday, you know. He might have mentioned it. SECTIONS IN ONE MOMENT. OKAY THERE, GO GO GO. Everyone tag everyone else! It is a free-for-all, much as a kid's party should be.

AND FOR HILARITY'S SAKE: the party will start about an hour before everyone gets dumped in the duck pond from the trip. Feel free to poke your head in and think OH GREAT THEY THROW PARTIES WHILE WE'RE GONE. THANKS, GUYS. god this ooc note is getting long )
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Who: Maya and the Robins. (this is not the name of a band.) (Yet.)
What: Medium at large!
Where: The Wanderer's Yard.
When: Today...? SUBJECT TO RETCON.

and he told me not to waste my time )
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Who: Tim the Younger & Carrie
What: Campfire of the Robinly Dead Zone search party.
When: Complete first night. More in the comments, maybe?
Where: NW Dead Zone
Rating: G

Read more... )
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Who: Carrie Kelley
What: Loads of internal monologging awwwwright. There's a new Robin on the block and he's Joker and she actually likes him. There's plenty to ponder.
When: Just after this.
Where: Room 214
Rating: G

Read more... )
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[Man. Not only did Carrie totally miss Halloween (thanks a lot, Joker), but she just had to build a shrine for some half-remembered grandparent to get out of her room. So this morning she's heading through the town (in civvies, for once), hands shoved into her hoodie's pockets and looking like she's practicing the Dark Knight's best brooding tactics. She'll be ready to move the act to gargoyles and black capes soon.

Not even the strange decor is cheering this one up today, she's too far gone into the general dejected moping.]


[[so totally open if you want to get MOPED ON]]
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Who: Several varieties of Bat.
What: It's SHOWTIME, kiddies~!
Where: The abandoned apothecary on the north side of town~!
When: Happy Halloween.

Trick-or-Treaters already!? Well, come on, kiddies, there's PLENTY for all~! )
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Who: Joker and Robin.
What: Round Two.
When:
Friday and Saturday night.
Where:
An undisclosed location.
Rated:
A cheery PG-13.


Now for another sneaky trick in the sneaky Bat book... )
[identity profile] bratwonder.livejournal.com
[The rusty creak of iron. Shuffling, of light feet against metal floor.

And then... a jaunty, perky whistle. "Hush Little Baby," if you must know - but with a jazz spin. It stops quite abruptly - and then there's that familiar, leering voice.]


Oh!

Why, hello there.

[He almost sounds pleasant. Mr. Rogers in Halloween Town.]

And how are all our viewers in the audience today? I do hope you've had a good rest-- [Suddenly lower, uglier, a sneer] -- it's the last you'll get for awhile.

[Silence.]

Awww. [Pouting!] No smart remarks, no witty banter? Why, that's not very Robin-like.

Nothing to say to the folks?


[Suddenly: [livejournal.com profile] girlyboywonder 's voice, piping up from farther off.] "Sorry, boss. My fault."



Tut, tut, tut! [Getting louder.] No pathos. No drama. [Louder yet: he's speaking straight into the book.] The real Robin was so much more fun.

[SNAP!]



((That's all, folks! Now Carrie and Uncle J are going to have some quality time. But feel free to sign the guestbook~! Maybe he'll get back to you later.))
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[this is... the most horrible timing ever hiosengks YOU CAN'T HAVE A SURPRISE BIRTHDAY PARTY WHEN EVERYONE'S ON JOKER ALERT. :< Carrie hopes the Joker feels good about himself because he just ruined her plans. But she still has this sweet present, and at least she can deliver that. Soooo...]

[Filtered to anyone that's spoken to Kate Kane:] [EDITED TO EXCLUDE THE JOKER HIOGENSKGS]
Kate's birthday's today. This would've been an invitation to the party, only I figure there's a better time for it. Like, maybe when we're one fewer psychopath running around. So, uh... be ready?
[/Filter]

[Filtered to Kate Kane:]
Hey, Kate. Got a sec?
[/Filter]
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[There's some metallic clanging, a couple bangs... and a frustrated sigh.]

So... any of you spuds know how to build a bike? Or... got a bike? Figure there's a point somewhere in this deal where books stop cutting it, and I just found it.
[identity profile] exanimatus.livejournal.com
Who: Carrie & Zelman
What: girls' night out omahgawd.
When: in the dead of night.
Where: on the roof.
Rating: PG-13 just in case.

greasing up those bets and betters... )

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Sep. 5th, 2010 09:44 pm
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[If it feels like you're being watched... it's probably because you totally are. Carrie's out in the Robin getup, which is only slightly tighter than it was yesterday (she gained a year and nearly all she has to show for it is a half inch of height? lame), and perching in pretty much every vantage point she can find. It's like the ultimate guessing game, matching teen faces up with how they usually look!]
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[Backdated to the evening of the 29th!]

[the funny thing about living in mansions that the castle gives you is that sometimes... weird things happen. for instance, leisurely exploring your own home only to find that the door you've never bothered to open before is actually a portal back to the castle.

specifically, a portal that dumps you right into a giant ballpit that suddenly showed up in the middle of the game room. it goes without saying that this is not at all what he'd planned. how did these other people get in here, and where's the exit...?]
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[Dusk is the perfect time to be hanging out on the castle wall with a bowl of ice cream sundae, right? Right. Carrie looks happy enough about it, anyway. One leg's folded under her, the other kicks contentedly against the stone wall, and she's totally savoring the crap out of that ice cream. The journal's sitting next to her for easy perusal/dictation!]

Free ice cream. Definitely the best part about this place. [the clink of spoon-against-bowl.] Figure this place ain't all bad. Any other favorites?

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