[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
vriska )

private )

[ while it was nice to fly around or venture up onto the rooftop for a little solace every now and then, karen also preferred indulging in food and delicious caffeine related drinks. she's glad things have settled down inside the castle and really glad she didn't wind up with a kid for the week they were here. she's not sure how she would have handled it... saying goodbye was never her forte.

she'll just be waiting for vriska to answer her filter while cooking up some spaghetti for herself and occasionally sipping her cappuccino. ]



[ ooc: hee, open of course. ♥ ]
[identity profile] lord-wizard.livejournal.com
[Backdated to yesterday - right after this]

Town filter )

Anyone who works in the clinic, we have an injured resident in town that needs assistance...

[He sighed and stared down at her, wondering how he was going to move her. So much for a pleasant lunch]

((ooc: Feel free to join in for general rescuing type things. Felix has no idea what to do))
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
to those investigating the city disappearances who only have good intentions )

anyone who knows legato bluesummers who wouldn't pass this information on )

[ and after all that, karen will be getting herself a large, hot cup of coffee. it's just her luck, isn't it? that no matter where she goes something bad or incredibly wacky is happening.

a heavy sigh. ]


What am I supposed to do with a yacht?

eight ✩

Apr. 14th, 2011 09:11 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
filtered to all the good guys and ladies + sincere people who would want to help )

anyone looking for ashura )

[ and with all that done, karen will be hovering about the city, eying everything right now with a renewed interest. finding out dozens of innocent people disappeared from right under your nose can leave a bitter taste in your mouth, especially when it’s your damn job to protect people. ]


[ ooc: last part’s open for anyone in the city. :) ]

seven ✩

Mar. 13th, 2011 08:03 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
[ it's been a week since the children were rescued. a week of the paranoia, fear and intensity simmering down and everyone being able to relax again... at least until the next Big Bad showed its ugly face.

right now? karen can deal with that. she hasn't donned her costume consistently in the past month either, it's a strange and sometimes hollow feeling, still growing accustomed to the "no real need for secret identities" in paradisa. growing accustomed to
a lot of things... but she was better than she had been in december and january. way better.

and right now, she was looking forward to seeing the sun rise on the horizon. she hovers over the roof for a minute before seating herself on the edge. she looks peaceful and happy. :> ]



[ ooc: forward dated to tomorrow around sunrise and super duper open! ♥ ]
[identity profile] nurse-boy.livejournal.com
Who: Karen Starr (Power Girl) and Rory Williams
What: Meeting for coffee and awkwardness
When: Backdated to the day after this
Where: Caritas
Rating: PG-13?

This is so not going to go well ... )

five ✩

Jan. 6th, 2011 08:37 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
[ the journal will conveniently pop open as karen re-enters her room and just as she shuts the door, she makes a gagging noise at the horrid smell in her room. ]

Oh -- [ a loud groan and she stomps across her room. though no one can see it, she's throwing her hands in the air. ]

That's disgusting. You have that for a reason!

[ some silence... followed by a meow. ]

God, it stinks. I can't even leave you alone for ten minutes sometimes. [ karen sighs and shuffles over to her bathroom to get some cleaning products. as she walks past her small table, she notes the journal lying open.

sarcastically: ]


I don't suppose we have a cat whisperer in the castle.
[identity profile] ruined-jaw.livejournal.com
[Jono's outside the castle...somewhere. He didn't want to go near the town, but he didn't want to be too close to the castle, either. He'd picked the spot that seemed to have the least amount of..well..anything around it, and sat on a bench, an acoustic guitar in his lap. He's strumming out a song, and singing, trying to take advantage of the last time he'll hear his own voice. Problem is, his "real" voice, and his telepathic voice keep switching, and he can't control it, making him look rather irritated. Sitting next to him on the bench is a duffel bag he's packed for the eventuality that he'll need the special "harness" he'd asked the castle for, and a change of clothes.

Jono thinks back, remembering his life before his x-gene took over. He'd been on the fast track to becoming a professional musician, and the relationship he'd had, with Miss Gayle Edgerton, was the stuff of dreams. All that came to an end one hormone-fueled night, and now history was repeating itself. To say that Jono looks rather dour would be an understatement. His journal is open next to him, but for the moment, Jono is simply listening, choosing not to talk.
]


[OOC: LOSS OVER!!!]

four ✩

Dec. 29th, 2010 11:06 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
private )

[ after flying around past the town and the forest, karen's hovering up onto the castle roof and taking a seat on the ledge, swinging her feet over. she lets her arms rest in her lap, staring out at the landscape. with the weird clockwork castle, dreams and then her best friend going home without her even getting a chance to speak to her again, she needs to sit up here and think about everything that's happened and what is going to happen back home. ]

I'm going to punch myself in the face. Pull yourself together, Kar.


[ ooc: opennnn :> ]

three ✩

Dec. 24th, 2010 07:51 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
[ in a familiar and quaint little home on a farm, two caped figures land on the house's porch with big smiles on their faces. one is karen, who is chuckling and talking about how easy their fight went and she was thankful for it considering it was christmas. the other person is someone many might recognize -- it's kal, only a lot older looking, the side of his hair already grayed. he puts a hand on karen's shoulders and they step inside the kent farmhouse where they are greeted with the delicious smell of cooked chicken and other tempting food.

the first to welcome them back is lois kent. setting down the forks and knives, she turns and smiles at her husband and cousin-in-law. like this kal, she's much older and walks a little slowly but there's no denying these two are clark and lois.

after helping prepare the table and getting changed, the entire family sits down and gets ready to dig into their food.

you know you want to pop in and tell karen this isn't real akfjhsjf :( ]

two ✩

Dec. 17th, 2010 05:43 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
atlee )

[ in the kitchen making herself a delicious cup of mocha is karen. yep, she's donned one of her own dresses. pants or skirts... not much of a difference to her since she doesn't feel cold, but she does feel dumb in this particular get-up.

she spots a dove hanging around near the entrance and frowns at it. ]


Don't even think about it.


[ ooc: open for kisses if you... dare. AHAHA. ]

one ✩

Dec. 9th, 2010 04:47 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
[ soaring across the sky is a woman in a strange and possibly okay, very distracting costume. she halts when she nears the castle, looking back over her shoulder for a moment to stare at the blue moon. either something's up with the ozone layer or that's a really fancy color it's got.

now she heads down toward the roof with a sigh and lands quietly, putting her arms on her hips ]


Let’s see who’s home. And if they’ve got mouthwash, ugh.


[ ooc: THIS IS NOT A KISSING POST. 8( backdated to after this ridiculous crap ]

:016

Dec. 9th, 2010 11:18 am
[identity profile] devilmarked.livejournal.com
[ after that unfortunate incident that resulted in (1) one dante becoming completely and utterly covered in snow, he decided to retreat to the comfort of a hot shower where he was safe from the crazy kissing bullshit that is floating around.

(he would have a cold shower, but that seems counter productive. so it a hot shower it is.)

so there he stands, enjoying the constant stream of hot water assaulting his back, safe from zelman and snow and stupid kissing bullshit. ]

six ➤

Jul. 29th, 2010 05:56 pm
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
nanako )

I'm hanging a DO NOT DISTURB sign outside my door and sleeping for a month. Maybe two.

No one's allowed to complain about being bored here ever again.
[identity profile] advocacies.livejournal.com
clinic staff )

[ laying outside on the grass with her head resting on the arms. she kicks up a leg on top of the other and smiles to herself. ]

I have not felt this relaxed in months.

Things to do: get a pedicure at Okami, buy some more cat treats and horror movie marathon with Static. Wonder if anyone else would be interested.

...later, of course.

[ karen's feeling lethargic today. WHICH MEANS COME BUG HER. derp. ]


[ ooc: kikuuu, tell me if this isn't okay and open to everyone ever ♥ ]

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