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life_inshadow ([personal profile] life_inshadow) wrote2010-12-07 08:56 am
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Reserves Leaders Meeting, Room 223, Tuesday Morning

Tara was still a little groggy from her dream of the ball as she got her room ready for all the other Reserves leaders -- it seemed obvious to her that it was better they get together and make a plan than that they let everybody go off on their own.

Not that Tara exactly knew how to plan against a giant smelly bog and magically appearing walls that seemed to hold people captive, but hey. She could be optimistic.

Her supplies were simple: A bag of cookies filched from the kitchen, some soda, a makeshift easel for writing down ideas, and a pile of every book on the supernatural she had in case people wanted to start researching before they got to the library.

She figured Kennedy and Maladicta would bring the weapons.

[OOC: Post is for the other reserve leader types, but the door is open. This is not the fighting reserves post -- that's been postponed to tomorrow so the groups can meet together.]

Re: Discussion + Mingling [12/06]

[identity profile] brat-intraining.livejournal.com 2010-12-07 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Kennedy did, yeah, have a duffel bag full of weapons that she'd stashed in a corner of the room, the few actual books on the supernatural that her Watcher had sent her, and her laptop.

She was sitting cross-legged on the edge of Tara's bed, wearing the slightly irritable look on her face that she usually got when she'd had a weird dream.

"There's more random new walls out there today than there were yesterday," she put in, a tiny bit sheepish about tacitly admitting she'd gone out for a run in this. "So whatever this maze is, I think it's growing. I'm thinking that can't be good. Also, I tried to call Constance earlier and nothing."

Re: Discussion + Mingling [12/06]

[identity profile] brat-intraining.livejournal.com 2010-12-07 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Kennedy glanced at her, frowned, and pulled her phone out. She set it on speakerphone mode and tried Zack's number only to get an error message, the same result she got when she dialed Francine, Dinah, her dad, and, on a wild chance, her mom's number in Portugal.

"Nothing," she confirmed, running a hand through her hair. "Someone else give it a shot? So we know it's not just my phone?"