atreideslioness: (Actually?I'm plotting to kill my husband)


Sometime Saturday afternoon, posters began appearing around town, courtesy of a frighteningly cheerful Ghanima.


Take Your Best Shot
Fandom Fight Club
Sunday Evening, Atlas Gym


or

You Aren't As Good As You Think You Are
Fandom Fight Club
Sunday Evening, Atlas Gym


She took a step back to admire her work, smiling for a moment before moving on to the next spot that seemed to need a flyer.

It would be interesting to see who showed up.

[Open, if you really want to encounter Ghanima and have questions, but I'm off to play WoW for a few hours around. FOR THE HORDE!]
atreideslioness: (Actually?I'm plotting to kill my husband)


Sometime Saturday afternoon, posters began appearing around town, courtesy of a frighteningly cheerful Ghanima.


Take Your Best Shot
Fandom Fight Club
Sunday Evening, Atlas Gym


or

You Aren't As Good As You Think You Are
Fandom Fight Club
Sunday Evening, Atlas Gym


She took a step back to admire her work, smiling for a moment before moving on to the next spot that seemed to need a flyer.

It would be interesting to see who showed up.

[Open, if you really want to encounter Ghanima and have questions, but I'm off to play WoW for a few hours around. FOR THE HORDE!]
atreideslioness: (Beautiful Princess)
Sunday, Ghanima had learned, was a day for lazing about and doing absolutely nothing whatsoever. Even if she hadn't yet finished class for Monday, she refused to get out of bed before noon.

Which is why she continued to ignore her ringing telephone. If it was important, she'd know. That was the joy of being a mild precognitive.

Eventually, however, she got up to listen to the machine, and quickly became amused at the litany of messages. Clearly, their anti-drugs message on Friday had had the opposite effect on the populace.

Laughing, she set about calling everyone back. It was only polite, after all, and perhaps the humiliation when they sobered up would be a good reminder not to over-indulge quite so much.


atreideslioness: (Beautiful Princess)
Sunday, Ghanima had learned, was a day for lazing about and doing absolutely nothing whatsoever. Even if she hadn't yet finished class for Monday, she refused to get out of bed before noon.

Which is why she continued to ignore her ringing telephone. If it was important, she'd know. That was the joy of being a mild precognitive.

Eventually, however, she got up to listen to the machine, and quickly became amused at the litany of messages. Clearly, their anti-drugs message on Friday had had the opposite effect on the populace.

Laughing, she set about calling everyone back. It was only polite, after all, and perhaps the humiliation when they sobered up would be a good reminder not to over-indulge quite so much.


atreideslioness: (Default)
Ghani got out of the cab, trying to not tug at the unfamiliar clothing she'd handwavily obtained earlier in the week for just this reason.  Somehow, she doubted that her Arakeen clothing would blend in on this Earth.  At all. 

"Well, here we are," she said, looking up at the building.  "Where do we want to start?"

[ooc:  For the shoppers, again.  NFB due to distance, but OOC is love.  Up early for SP Justice.  Not valid in all fifty states, some exclusions may apply, see store for details.]
atreideslioness: (Default)
Ghani got out of the cab, trying to not tug at the unfamiliar clothing she'd handwavily obtained earlier in the week for just this reason.  Somehow, she doubted that her Arakeen clothing would blend in on this Earth.  At all. 

"Well, here we are," she said, looking up at the building.  "Where do we want to start?"

[ooc:  For the shoppers, again.  NFB due to distance, but OOC is love.  Up early for SP Justice.  Not valid in all fifty states, some exclusions may apply, see store for details.]

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