Max
into the night we go
Submitted by violent delights on Fri, 02/10/2012 - 03:56.
who: max and ari
where: their house
when: before the gala
The gala
Submitted by devana on Thu, 02/09/2012 - 09:06.
Who: Amelie, Roy, and open to all!
Where: Fontaine Park
When: 6:00 P.M. and on
She’d wanted a tour of the city, and had explored fragments of it on her own, but seeing so many disparate efforts come together like this had Amelie realizing just how much there still was to be discovered. The park was a vibrant thing, alive and thrumming with occupants milling around the greens and fountain, grouping near the bandshell, and flowing along the impromptu avenues of vendors.
- Alexi
- Ally
- Amelie
- Annaliese
- April 10
- Arienne
- Charlie
- December
- Eily
- Harry
- Jason
- Lucas
- Marian
- Max
- Mickey
- Miles
- Nate
- Olesya
- Rachel
- Robert
- Roy
- Shoshannah
- Tatiana
- Vera
Capital, Old Sport
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Wed, 01/25/2012 - 16:28.
Who: Nico and Max
Where: Little Haven
When: Morning
Max still did not approve of the flowers. He’d glared at them all through breakfast the previous day and had to work hard to resist crushing the entire lot but Arienne being upset or annoyed with him stayed his hand.
anger and trust
Submitted by violent delights on Sat, 01/14/2012 - 20:58.
Who: Max and Arienne
Where: The house
When: Morning
still odd
Submitted by pins-n-ribbons on Thu, 12/22/2011 - 02:50.
Who: December and Max
Where: The Morgue
When: Evening
Differences in Intimidation
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Mon, 12/12/2011 - 02:07.
Who: Lucas and Max
Where: The Echo
When: morning
He’d gotten a call about a dead body being found which drug Lucas out of bed earlier than usual. The crime scene had been useless though and after trying to pester the detective on the scene, he’d gotten growled at, actually growled at and wound up leaving for the office. He had enough to work with for now at least.
A Talk
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Tue, 12/06/2011 - 20:36.
Who: Arienne and Max
Where: Max's House
When: Morning
Max was feeling a little aimless that day. Being stuck inside because of the monsoon going on outside was making him a little stir crazy so he had taken to running the steps up all three floors. It may have been a little early for it -- around seven in the morning -- but it was a satisfying way to burn off the energy that was building up inside of him.
Dear Goddess
Submitted by daimona_discordia on Tue, 11/22/2011 - 01:58.
The doctor is in. If you've got a fork in the road you're waffling over, your life is in a shambles, or you're a whiney wishywashy bitch who needs a good kick in the pants, write down your situation and deposit it here. Sign with anything that isn't your name. Your answer will be written up within 24 hours, and left behind the bar. Just ask for the envelope with the 'name' you signed with.
The Goddess of Discord
Contingencies
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Wed, 11/16/2011 - 00:19.
Who: Max
Where: His basement
When: Five years ago
He was twenty years old and his closest and only real friend was his twelve year old sister.
That could be incredibly sad all things considered.
Hijinks Ensue
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Sun, 11/13/2011 - 06:05.
Who: Lucas and Max
Where: The Echo
When: early evening
Lucas worked most weekends, more because he felt there was always something to do. There was no need to take days off just because it might be a normal weekend. Though tonight he had little interest in burning the midnight oil. Long before usual he was closing up his day, pulling the cover down on his typewriter before handing off some copies to the clerk waiting in the door of his office. “These are for tonight’s edition. And don’t let some copy editor try and change things again alright?”
Taking Out the Trash
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Mon, 11/07/2011 - 04:17.
Who: Adelaide and Max
Where: On the streets
When: Late morning
Adelaide had things to do today and most of them involved some good, old-fashioned pickpocketing. She had things she needed to get, money she needed to store and save, and it was all going to start with a busy Saturday morning on the streets.
Plans, Plans, and More Plans
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Sun, 10/23/2011 - 21:36.
Who: Arienne and Max
Where: Max's Apartments
When: Late Afternoon
Ari got home from school with the accompaniment of the people Lucas had assigned to watch her. It was a little odd, but oh well. She'd said she would put up with it, so she was. She also went straight back home, hoping her brother would be there when she arrived. "Maximillieno?" she called, looking around the home. "Are you in?"
strangeness
Submitted by pins-n-ribbons on Sat, 10/08/2011 - 20:20.
Who: December and Max
When: Late Afternoon
Where: The Boardwalk
Arsenic and Old Lace
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Wed, 09/28/2011 - 21:04.
Who: Ari and Max
Where: Max’s house
When: Evening
He hadn’t felt like cooking so Max had ordered take out and he was spooning portions out onto plates. The radio was playing softly, winding music through the first floor and Max bobbed his head to the music. The family was following his advice. Thankfully. Things had been quiet that day and Max was enjoying the quiet. Surprisingly.
“Dinner, Ari!” He called above the music, bringing the plates of food to the dining room table, where there was a rather decent sized box in front of Arienne’s place setting.
Play Pretend
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Sun, 09/25/2011 - 06:41.
Who: Eris and Max
Where: Around Town
When Afternoonish
Max was meandering his way through the city, seemingly aimless but contemplating the events of the past few days. Everything had been turned upside down and it initially caused some twinges of anxiety but he was moving past that. Arienne came home at a reasonable hour and there had been no more discussion of the Konovich boy that Arienne seemed so enamoured by. Thinking about that made his fingers itch and he’d only just gotten all the blood out from under his fingernails.
No Rest for the Wicked
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Thu, 09/08/2011 - 15:15.
Who: Lucas and Max
Where: Lucas’ Parents house
When: Late morning
It had been so long since he’d slept, Lucas wasn’t even sure what it was anymore. He might have napped the day before on the couch in his office,.He was almost sure that was where he’d been when the news came out about his uncle’s house. Since then he’d been going non stop fueled solely on family obligation and strong coffee.
No Secrets Kept
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Sat, 09/03/2011 - 13:30.
Who: Arienne and Max
Where: Max’s house
When: Pushing into the early morning hours
The Logic in Car Jacking
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Thu, 07/07/2011 - 16:15.
Who: Eris and Max
Where: Lonely Stretch of Road
When: Wee Hours of the morning
After her talk with Eric, Eris decided to go forward with her idea of stealing a car. It had been years since she'd done it, but it was a little like riding a bike--you never really forgot how, and once you got moving on it, it was easy. So eventually she got herself a vehicle, one she'd chosen at total random. Then it was off, and out of this god forsaken city.
Window shopping
Submitted by warmonger on Fri, 06/03/2011 - 20:55.
Who: Eric and OPEN!
Where: Chinatown
When: Late morning
Escape From Witch Mountain
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Fri, 04/15/2011 - 15:52.
Who: Arienne and Max
Where: The DiGiovanni House
When: Early Evening
He'd been stuck in the house all day, brought into meetings, witness to his father's violent temper, listening to the man contain his tears at the loss of his wife, the blame needing to put somewhere, anywhere and nothing coming to light.
It was chaos and Max was enjoying it, seeing them run around like chickens with their heads cut off.
Errands Around Town
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Sun, 04/10/2011 - 18:19.
who: Max
where: around town
when: Late Morning
I imagine that the unbelievable tragedy yesterday might means you have to work the days you dislike so much. Saw this and thought of you. Thought you might like to decorate the office a little more. Take Care. Yours, Malcolm Hayes
Birds of a Feather
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Sat, 04/02/2011 - 23:05.
Who: Arienne and Max
Where: Max's House
When: Evening
The ball hadn't been as bad as Max had been expected. He'd socialized, deflected questions, and garnered curiosity without overshadowing the man of the evening. A man like him had to blend and change to fit the environment in order to survive. In order for no one to suspect a thing and he hadn't messed up at all. He flirted when flirting was called for, discussed politics and current events when the conversation turned that way. He was quite proud of himself at the end of the evening.
just a costume
Submitted by violent delights on Sun, 03/20/2011 - 00:48.
who: arienne and max
where: max's place
when: before the party
Borgias
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Fri, 02/18/2011 - 22:58.
who: max and ari
where: his place
when: late afternoon
Dead Men Tell Tales
Submitted by wingsonhisfeet on Sat, 01/29/2011 - 00:34.
Who: December and Max
Where: Cornoner’s Office
When: Early Afternoon