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entrancelogs2016-08-10 09:43 am
suicidemission) wrote in entrancelogs2016-08-10 09:43 am
when words weigh heavy on the heart
Who: Chuck & You
Where: All around Genosha and Wonderland
When: Duration of the event and throughout August
Rating: PG-13, will update if necessary
Summary: Catch all for the event and August!
The Story:
Event;
Chuck spends most of his time training. He's a private guy, doesn't socialize much. He wants to be the best he can personally be, and that doesn't mean engaging in politics, of worrying about who has better genes.
Okay, maybe having super powers is pretty awesome, and that makes him cooler, but that doesn't mean all this 'anti-human' stuff is okay. If anything, the poor bastards need to be protected, not brought to heel. He can’t blame them for getting all pissed off and rebelling – if someone tried to put a leash on him or stir shit up, he’d be pissed too.
Chuck can be found in various locations around the city, grabbing breakfast as he leaves his apartment/room, though the most likely place that he can be found would be a mutant training facility, either sparring or in a blast box, letting hell break loose with his energy.
Wonderland;
He’s finally managed to get himself back into the pool so that he can swim laps. After his arrival where he’d nearly drowned, he had stayed as far away from the pool as possible, mostly because one near death experience on top of the other doesn’t do much good for a guys psyche. But he’s much better now in regards to that (other issues are questionable) and as such, he’s taken to swimming laps most mornings instead of running. He finds that while running is great, he isn’t fond of the impact on his spine, the way it reverberates throughout his entire body and makes his already aching joints worse. The pounding of feet on the ground does nothing for all the internal damage he’d sustained, and swimming is a better workout anyway. Most mornings he can be found in the pool, getting in or out, toweling off, or heading back to his room for a shower.
Chuck is also a big fan of the bar, the way it changes and how it seems to produce copious amounts of alcohol - good alcohol, at that. It’s in the evenings he’s there – not every evening, mind, he’s not an alcoholic, but often enough that a person could run into him a time or two. There’s a lot of insomniacs in Wonderland – Chuck being one of them – and he expects company. Maybe wants it, even.
The library is another place he frequents, spending his time in a quiet corner with Dante or Machiavelli. He doesn’t read a lot of fiction, but when he does, it’s high fantasy - Lord of the Rings kind of deal. He stays far far away from teen romance, and if he’s caught in the library he’ll be in a corner, alone, curled in a comfy chair with a huge encyclopedia of dragons.
Where: All around Genosha and Wonderland
When: Duration of the event and throughout August
Rating: PG-13, will update if necessary
Summary: Catch all for the event and August!
The Story:
Event;
Chuck spends most of his time training. He's a private guy, doesn't socialize much. He wants to be the best he can personally be, and that doesn't mean engaging in politics, of worrying about who has better genes.
Okay, maybe having super powers is pretty awesome, and that makes him cooler, but that doesn't mean all this 'anti-human' stuff is okay. If anything, the poor bastards need to be protected, not brought to heel. He can’t blame them for getting all pissed off and rebelling – if someone tried to put a leash on him or stir shit up, he’d be pissed too.
Chuck can be found in various locations around the city, grabbing breakfast as he leaves his apartment/room, though the most likely place that he can be found would be a mutant training facility, either sparring or in a blast box, letting hell break loose with his energy.
Wonderland;
He’s finally managed to get himself back into the pool so that he can swim laps. After his arrival where he’d nearly drowned, he had stayed as far away from the pool as possible, mostly because one near death experience on top of the other doesn’t do much good for a guys psyche. But he’s much better now in regards to that (other issues are questionable) and as such, he’s taken to swimming laps most mornings instead of running. He finds that while running is great, he isn’t fond of the impact on his spine, the way it reverberates throughout his entire body and makes his already aching joints worse. The pounding of feet on the ground does nothing for all the internal damage he’d sustained, and swimming is a better workout anyway. Most mornings he can be found in the pool, getting in or out, toweling off, or heading back to his room for a shower.
Chuck is also a big fan of the bar, the way it changes and how it seems to produce copious amounts of alcohol - good alcohol, at that. It’s in the evenings he’s there – not every evening, mind, he’s not an alcoholic, but often enough that a person could run into him a time or two. There’s a lot of insomniacs in Wonderland – Chuck being one of them – and he expects company. Maybe wants it, even.
The library is another place he frequents, spending his time in a quiet corner with Dante or Machiavelli. He doesn’t read a lot of fiction, but when he does, it’s high fantasy - Lord of the Rings kind of deal. He stays far far away from teen romance, and if he’s caught in the library he’ll be in a corner, alone, curled in a comfy chair with a huge encyclopedia of dragons.
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He's not...completely sure if he should be offended or not. Hmm.
"..right. I mean..most of em, I guess. 'S good to do."
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"Pretty heavy reading." Though in hindsight he guesses maybe not for someone like Chuck.
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Keep laughing at him Raleigh. And people wonder why he's the best.
"I guess. That book you've got isn't exactly light."
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...Yeah this is sort of awkward. Just a little.
"So...tell me somethin' about it, then."
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"Six? Was he 200 kilos or something?"
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"Yeah, something like that."
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"Christ."
Like are you actually serious right now.
"Sounds like a fun read."
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"Better than dry facts, I guess."
Closing his book now, because Raleigh doesn't appear to be leaving. Plus, talking without fighting is nice.
"Can't read stuff like that."
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