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A little walk...

Posted by wingdndangerous on 2006.03.23 at 14:19
As the kids dispersed after Warren's movie, mostly ushered out by Scott as curfew approached, Warren gestured to Mark to follow him. He led the filmmaker outside, deciding he needed a little fresh air after the madness that had ensued. The lights in the garden were coming on, casting a soft glow on the path throguh the grounds as the two slowly walked across the grounds.

"How are you feeling?" He asked softly, after a few minutes of silence. He couldn't imagine how boggled Mark was feeling, considering how confused they all were, and Mark had never experienced anything remotely similar. He was still a little shaken himself, but the cool air was calming his nauseous stomach. He had been tempted to go for a relieving fly, but the images of dropping Scott to his death were still haunting him, and he felt a little better with his feet on the ground for now. Glancing over, he saw Mark looked a little paler than normal as well. He crossed his arms protectively across his chest, glancing up at the skyline uncomfortably.

"It's not usually like this," he murmered, managing a steady gaze to assure Mark.


Retrieving the Filmmaker

Posted by mutant_race on 2006.03.02 at 09:05
We live in an industrial loft on the corner of 11th street and Avenue B, the top floor of what was once a music publishing factoryCollapse )

Superior Freedom Protest

Posted by life_crew on 2006.02.23 at 18:41
In every organism on Earth there exists a mutation gene. It is the basic building block or evolution, the reason we have evolvedCollapse )


Capture the Flag, Mutant Style.

Posted by mutant_race on 2006.02.18 at 21:01
"Alright, everybody- listen up!" Scott called from where he stood on the edge of the forest, arms crossed. The students had gathered around him, some whispering their team plans quietly to one another. They had been divided into red and blue teams, each wearing an arm band or pinnie, and were huddled impatiently around their teacher.

Mark had been instructed to stay in the gazebo.Collapse )


And so, It begins.

Posted by wingdndangerous on 2006.02.15 at 18:14
Warren woke blearily to the curtained sun seeping into his room, and rolled out of bed. Dressing quickly, he skipped breakfast momentarily to duck into Jean's open office and use the phone. Dialing the all too familiar number, he was greeted with the automatic message.

You've reached Worthington Industries.Collapse )


Proven Satisfaction

Posted by wingdndangerous on 2006.02.08 at 14:52
"Buzzline, Alexi Darling speaking!"
"Hello, it's Warren Worthington."
It's surprising how quickly silence descends over the line when he says that.

Mr. Worthington?Collapse )


Tonight on Buzzline: The Real Truth About Warren Worthington III

Posted by pan_left on 2006.02.08 at 12:31
Current Mood: exhausted
Background Noise: Commercials on Buzzline
Gave up talking to Collins and trying to make him see.
I went back into Buzzline to cut up the interview.
This is the result.
Hope this works.
It airs tonight.

After 6 Hours of EditingCollapse )

Int. Life Cafe

Posted by life_crew on 2006.02.06 at 19:29
Characters: The Bohemians
Summary: Mark brings his potential new boss to the Life to talk business.
Completion: Incomplete

Yuppie Scum at the Life? Won't you people ever learn?Collapse )


In Worthington's Office

Posted by pan_left on 2006.01.30 at 15:13
Mark notices the pictures first.
SuddenlyCollapse )


The Interview (Part Three)

Posted by pan_left on 2006.01.25 at 23:47
Mark returns the look with one that clearly reads. “What did I do?”

“I'm afraid we may have to cut this interview short- nothing personal, I assure you—“ Worthington starts, but Mark cuts him off...Collapse )

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