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entrancelogs2016-06-15 01:37 pm
sorryitasedyou) wrote in entrancelogs2016-06-15 01:37 pm
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( closed ) Party rock is in the house tonight...
Who: Darcy and Kenzi aka Double Trouble
Where: Starting in Kenzi's room and going from there
When: Evening after this, right before mirror event
Rating: PG-13 for drunken shenanigans
Summary: Darcy needs to vent and blow off a little steam
The Story:
[ Today sucked. Darcy hadn't really had any issues with anyone in Wonderland since Loki and she'd settled into a nice little comfort bubble because of that. Sure, things happened during events - but she didn't blame people for their actions when they weren't themselves. Just as she hoped people would do the same for her... There was no excuse for Fitz, though. Not when he'd treated her like she was something worse than the ground he walked on because she didn't hold the right kind of scientific degree. Well, she showed him. Even if she didn't really get to bask in the afterglow of standing up for herself after Steve told her to cool off. She wasn't sure what happened after she left and she didn't really care.
The only warning Kenzi gets is a text that reads something along the lines of -- ] I just kicked a cold corndog's ass in front of Captain America. I'm coming over. [ -- Darcy's still riled up, going for a walk not really calming her down. Call it the culmination of a few pent up aggravations finally boiling over or her just finally snapping and standing up for herself in a very different way. She stops off in her room on the seventh floor before moving down the hall to Kenzi's room.
Darcy knocks on the door with her free hand, a bag full of goodies in the other. Tonight was a night to take after a girlscout and come prepared. ]
Where: Starting in Kenzi's room and going from there
When: Evening after this, right before mirror event
Rating: PG-13 for drunken shenanigans
Summary: Darcy needs to vent and blow off a little steam
The Story:
[ Today sucked. Darcy hadn't really had any issues with anyone in Wonderland since Loki and she'd settled into a nice little comfort bubble because of that. Sure, things happened during events - but she didn't blame people for their actions when they weren't themselves. Just as she hoped people would do the same for her... There was no excuse for Fitz, though. Not when he'd treated her like she was something worse than the ground he walked on because she didn't hold the right kind of scientific degree. Well, she showed him. Even if she didn't really get to bask in the afterglow of standing up for herself after Steve told her to cool off. She wasn't sure what happened after she left and she didn't really care.
The only warning Kenzi gets is a text that reads something along the lines of -- ] I just kicked a cold corndog's ass in front of Captain America. I'm coming over. [ -- Darcy's still riled up, going for a walk not really calming her down. Call it the culmination of a few pent up aggravations finally boiling over or her just finally snapping and standing up for herself in a very different way. She stops off in her room on the seventh floor before moving down the hall to Kenzi's room.
Darcy knocks on the door with her free hand, a bag full of goodies in the other. Tonight was a night to take after a girlscout and come prepared. ]