Collette was pacing. She didnât like this. She didnât like not being able to leave. It had been exciting at first, a storm forcing them all together. It gave her the chance to talk to the people she wanted, but now what did she do? She wanted to scream or run. Running would actually help, but she couldnât without disturbing everyone else. She kept pacing in the hallway until she saw something interesting. Roof Access. She wasnât sure if itâd be open, but if it was, she could be outside for a bit, even if it was in the middle of the storm. She went over to the door quickly, pushing the bar experimentally to see if it would even budge under her hands. When the bar didnât move, Lettie grunted and pushed harder. Realizing it was no use, she groaned and put her forehead to the door. âFuck.â
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for a moment, ryan was fine. she had found somewhere to collect herself among her things that were packed neatly in a bag she never used. she bought it one random afternoon thinking sheâd use it one day on some grand expedition. but soon enough, it resided sadly on the top of her storage closet, collecting dust as she came and went. she looks around now and sees bustling bodies in the community center, gathering and greeting, some smile and some look serious. ryan thinks that this is what people must write about in novels, or sing about in songs. that overly stated cliche sentiment of feeling alone in a crowded room. she could disappear now, and nothing would change. it feels so absurdly real now, and suddenly ryan realizes that sheâs crying.Â
sheâs mortified when she realizes this and quickly wipes her face. she becomes even more embarrassed when she also realizes that someone has noticed. the woman laughs nervously, trying to brush it off as something casual. â i was â thinking about a sad movie. it happens sometimes. â no, ryan, no it doesnât.
Complaints of the sleeping arrangements were a hot topic tonight, aside from everyone witnessing Reina rip Anthony apart. Andy hated how normal this felt for him, having spent so long in a large room of bunk beds only separated by partition walls. This was nothing new to him, but returning to the set up made his stomach churned. So, he dropped his blanket onto a small cot (one his feet would surely hang off of) in the corner of the open area, tossing his back pack down on top of it. He didnât pack much, just a few essentials -- A pillow and a blanket, various granola bars stuffed at the bottom of his backpack, bottle of water, pack of cigarettes, and a few toiletries. Only the essentials. Truthfully, if it hadnât been for his mother showing up at his door the night before, insisting upon his boarding up the windows and packing a bag, he wouldnât have brought anything at all. Probably would have tried to stay home and wait the storm out in the comfort of his bed, no matter how terrible his home made him feel.Â
âThis oneâs taken,â he says, not bothering to lift his head to see the intruder, continuing to sift through his bag instead. âFind some other cot.â Andy grumbles -- Even though heâs not bothered by the set up, he doesnât miss having so many people around him, or the lack of privacy.Â
Felicity was not going to sleep tonight. She relied on sleeping pills as is and with all the people in the town sleeping in the same area as her, she would be awake all night. She had never really been afraid of the threats she had received until this night. She felt safe in her own home but being so close to people who wanted to kill her had her on edge. She brought a notebook to take notes, hoping to overhear some secrets she could write about. She was busy making notes about Reinaâs earlier outburst when she realized someone was near her. She looked up with a smirk, âAnd here I was hoping no one would notice me.âÂ
There was no night that Delphine did not sleep inside a ring of salt. Her mother used to put it around her crib when she was a baby, and when she had been in foster care, sheâd draw the ring of salt around her tiny bed all on her own. She had extra cans of it in her apartment just in case. Today was no exception. She ignored the odd looks she got as she drew a white ring around her cot, âHere Comeâs the Sunâ on full blast playing in her headphones.Â
She looked up to notice a pair of eyes on her before offering the can of salt to them with a raised brow.Â
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Rowan was making her rounds of the room and letting Scout stretch his legs when she caught sight of Maddox, alone on a cot with a frown so deep she couldnât bring herself to ignore it. âNow thatâs a face Iâm not a fan of seeing,â she commented, a frown of her own mirroring his, concern lacing all of her words. Her initial thoughts were that something had happened with his mother, her eyes scanned the room for any sight of Penelope Hart momentarily before drifting back down to Maddox and taking a seat on the cot beside him, Scout sitting obediently by her feet, though he rest his head on Maddoxâs knee. âYou doinâ alright, kid?âÂ
Looking around at the crowded community center, Addison is less than thrilled that sheâs being held hostage there for who knows how much longer. The sky had barely opened when Henry ushered her out of the house early on, apparently having decided for the both of them that they were better safe than sorry although she wasnât exactly on board with that plan. Truthfully, she was glad to have gotten there hours before the crowd came in, if only because she'd gotten a prime cot location. Now, though, after being stuck in a place where tensions were clearly running high in every direction for so long, the whole thing was starting to take its toll.Â
âI mean, this is all just a little bit ridiculous, donât you think? My God, itâs just â I donât know... drizzling.â A loud boom sounds through the gym and Addison quickly shuts up â for a few seconds, that is. âThe papers said the weather was calling for light showers. Who printed this shit?â
April showers bring May flowers, they say. Though, the promise of sunshine and a lively garden doesnât make up for the fact that the weather has been out of control -- With the weather continuously changing, Olympus has fallen victim to plenty of flooding and storms in the past, and TROPICAL STORM JUPITER is no exception. The incoming rain is only a prelude to whatâs to come, as the Olympus Weather Team has reported. By Friday, May 3rd, itâs projected that the storm will be in full force, with winds projected to reach up to over 60 MPH, as well torrential rain, and projected flooding through the town. Because of this, an EVACUATION ORDER has been made, recommending all citizens of Olympus to retreat to the Olympus Community Center as the storm passes, given that the building is built upon the highest point of the town.Â
The Olympus Community Center will be opening itâs doors to all towns people, regardless of recent concerns and affiliations with local outlaws. The Community Center will be supplied with cots, sleeping bags, and plenty of blankets. Bottled water and food will be supplied from local businesses. In the mean time, City Council recommends boarding up your home and packing the essentials for the evacuation. The storm is projected to last over night. The doors of the Olympus Community Center will be closed after 5 PM on MAY 3RD.Â
Can you say ânatural disaster?! Event number two will be beginning this weekend -- on MAY 3RD, AT 5 PM CST. All characters should be in attendance, and with the recent plot drop, itâs sure to be a rough night. Everyone will be boarded up in the community center as the storm passes, regardless of MC or affiliation. This event will be going on from the 1st of May until the evening of MAY 12TH, to give everyone the chance to interact, regardless of prior commitments, time zones, and schedules. All threads prior to the event that do not bare immediate importance to a plot should be paused as the event goes on, and may be continued after the event. All threads/starters for this event should be tagged with #LOMKEVENT2.