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Fujiko Mine ([personal profile] doubleppk) wrote2009-03-13 02:11 pm

[ooc: Log Post with SDC Crew and anyone who can wing by]

WHO: Fujiko, Jyabura, Lambo, Ipin, and everyone on the SDC ship with a bunch of surprise guests as they can manage it
WHAT: Jyabura and Fujiko are hiding from Friday the 13th and just to prove they are cursed, everyone keeps interrupting their hiding
WHEN: Friday the 13th (March, 2nd in a row)
WHERE: Jyabura's Room and SDC ship in general -- under the bed (not in)
WHY: To see how many interruptions we could get in one day and to fit in as many people as possible. Seriously, if you think you can have a MMverse reason for stopping by or just really really want to, DO SO :D We promise to love you for it.
WARNING: It's like PG (but with bad language because that's how a lot of the crew members are). Nothing too violent/sexual happens because anytime they think about it, someone crashes in. And the crackier the reasons, the better.



They'd made a blanket fort. Okay, Fujiko could acknowledge it was a little um... childish at best but she'd been serious about taking Silver's sarcastic suggestion to hide under a pile of blankets to heart. It worked for Gold Roger (sort of) so there had to be something to do it. They were stocked up. Painkillers for Jyabura after his fight from the night before, he was healing faster than any regular human could but she still worried. Grapes in case they got hungry and water bottles. Laptops, check. Books, check. And a mountain of blankets. The space under Jyabura's bed wasn't very big but it was fortifiable and that's what counted most. They weren't going to fake their own funerals (though after the sparring match it might have been easier to do) just in case it made Fate more mad than not. Still, hiding seemed like a very good idea and to hell with anyone who thought otherwise.

Besides the time at least would give her the chance to really focus on getting rid of Mello's virus. And however much he refused to admit it, Jyabura needed the rest.

[identity profile] marinegrandpa.livejournal.com 2009-03-18 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
There was an scrunch noise and Garp turned back into a human. Granted he was female but still himself. Even if he was still glowing in a shimmering neow rainbow color.

"I WILL DEFEAT YOUUUUU!" Garp roared tackling Fate. At which point a loud screech and spoiiing noise happened and Garp vanished along with his enemy.

[identity profile] agent-wolf.livejournal.com 2009-03-18 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"She broke my alarm clock," Jyabura said weakly. With a long sigh, he leaned back against the door and slid down to the floor. "This," he announced, "has been the longest day of my life." He clamped his hands on the back of his neck and stared at the floor. Everything was sore, his room was a wreck, Ipin was pissed at him, and Fujiko was just as much a wreck as he was.

"M'sorry," he muttered. "On the bright side, I think we're safe from Fate for...oh, at least the next couple hours." He got up from the floor, looked at Fujiko for a moment, and reached forward to wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him. "My shoulder's fine. Question is, how are you? You gonna have a breakdown or anything? I wouldn't blame you."

[identity profile] agent-wolf.livejournal.com 2009-03-18 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I said I'm fine," Jyabura said. "I've had worse days than this too. Not as long, but worse." He chuckled a little, and leaned in to give her a brief kiss. Normally, it was at least awkward for him to look someone in the eyes, but with her...it was easier. Huh. "So...what now?"