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Jo Harvelle ([personal profile] lightgunhustler) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2014-03-27 03:02 pm

[OPEN] They say not to judge a person until you've walked a mile in their shoes...

Who: Meg Masters, Jo Harvelle, and you!
Where: Everywhere.
When: 3/26, throughout the day.
Rating: PG by default. Warning for Meg.
Summary: Jo and Meg are switching bodies and out to ruin each other's reputations. This can only be terrible.
The Story:

It was no secret by now that the remodeling Wonderland had done was having an effect on the residents, but the exact specifics of how and where weren't quite clear, at least not in every case. It was safe to assume that any place different was potentially dangerous, though nobody seemed to have been truly hurt so far. The dining hall was one of those places, unfortunately, and despite the fact that it probably should have been avoided, people still had to eat.

To her credit, the newly-arrived diner was empty when she entered. That seemed like it should be safe enough, and heading up to Tohru and Souji's place wasn't exactly appealing right now -- it was usually pretty busy, and she wasn't exactly in the mood for company these days.

Too bad she was about to get some in the form of her favorite person in Wonderland.

[OOC: Just let us know in the subject line if you want to run into Jo or Meg or both and where you'd like it to be! Meg will be looking to sully Jo's mostly-good name, while Jo is hellbent on doing good deeds and being super helpful as Meg to paint her as an almost-useful member of society. Meg's responses will be coming from [personal profile] demonichustler while Jo's will come from [personal profile] hellhoundhustler.]
unregenerate: <user name=heartisdark> (вяº you can't survive)

[personal profile] unregenerate 2014-03-28 11:47 am (UTC)(link)
And look at that - as soon as Jo settles in her favorite person enters the dining room.

It would be easy to play it off like the entrance was entirely unplanned, a truly happy coincidence of events but that isn't true. The satisfied smirk on Meg's face should be enough to tell Jo that much.

"Found a new place to mope around, Barbie?" The question is innocently posed, as if she isn't here to be a giant asshole. After spending a few days just watching the goings on, she's kept an eye on the new dining room, wondering if anyone would come by that tickled her fancy enough to make her enter and see if any body switching happens.

As soon as she caught sight of that blonde hair, she knew it was destiny giving her the go ahead for fun. Her brand of it, anyway.
unregenerate: <user name=polaroid-this site=livejournal.com> (вяº i want you to be crazy)

[personal profile] unregenerate 2014-04-08 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"You know me, Blondie." Meg says this airily as she plops down in a vacant chair, leaning back to prop her boots on the table. "Maybe I'm just keeping an eye on you. All the interesting crap seems to happen in your general area, after all."

Meg will never forget Jo playing tonsil hockey in the hallway with Tom-the-clone.

"Do I look like a phone kind of girl to you?" She smirks as she studies Jo, noting the subtle changes in her face and posture that indicate someone worn ragged. Not that she cares, nor will it stop her from being an ass - she just notes it. "I'm sure you missed me."