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A day in the life

Who: Anyone!
Where: Anywhere!
When: Whenever.
Warnings: N/A

[Elphaba throughout the day.]
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Breakfast - 11:00 am

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Elphaba was eating alone in a corner with her coffee and toast. She generally scowled and looked uninviting at the world around her. Clearly, this meant someone should bug her.]

Breakfast - 11:00 am

[identity profile] notiaraincluded.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[A cup of coffee and big plate of breakfast in his hand, Luke didn't initially seem to even notice her, pair of earbuds in his ears while his head nodded lightly to the rhythm of whatever he was listening to.

Sitting down about ten feet away, he glanced up at her and initially looked surprised, though not for the reasons Elphaba might've assumed. He had an...old girlfriend? Fuck buddy? Friend with benefits? Either way, there was a lady back home who also had green skin.

Removing the earbuds, he raised his chin in greeting.]

Sup?

Re: Breakfast - 11:00 am

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Elphaba looked up, vaguely confused by his greeting.]

Yes, I do appear to be supping.

[What an odd question to ask in the Dining Hall, where such a thing would likely be assumed.]

Re: Breakfast - 11:00 am

[identity profile] notiaraincluded.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, not that. I asked "Sup?"...short for "What's up?"

Re: Breakfast - 11:00 am

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. [She paused for a moment, before answering,] Nothing.
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Re: Breakfast - 11:00 am

[identity profile] notiaraincluded.livejournal.com 2011-03-26 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Mm. How long you been on this thing?

Infirmary - all afternoon

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Elphaba's tending to the patients with her usual indifferent demeanor.]

Infirmary - 2:00

[identity profile] sixthanimorph.livejournal.com 2011-03-26 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
David's still sleeping off the concussion he got from Wally West. A bad bump, but nothing serious. Without a warden to pick him up yet, he was just left in the infirmary until he came to.

As Elphaba makes the rounds, one brown eye flutters open.

"Where... am I?" He groans, one hand going to his head.

Re: Infirmary - 2:00

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"The infirmary," she answered curtly. "I suppose this means you'll start asking for water or painkillers."

Re: Infirmary - 2:00

[identity profile] sixthanimorph.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Actually, my first thought was if I could leave." He tests his arms, vaguely surprised (but pleased) to see he's not handuffed to the bed or anything like that.

"... But I guess water wouldn't hurt first."

Re: Infirmary - 2:00

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"That depends. Can you?" If he was capable of leaving, he could go. If not, she hardly was going to help him when he was still unwell enough that he clearly needed to stay. She nodded, and poured him a glass of water, glad she was wearing gloves to protect her from any condensation as she set the glass on the table next to David, careful not to spill a drop.

Re: Infirmary - 2:00

[identity profile] sixthanimorph.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah..." He'd say that even if he was missing a leg, but aside from a bit of a headache, he really wasn't feeling that bad. He takes the glass in an unsteady hand, but manages not to spill it as he brings the glass to his lips and takes a long drink. It's only after the glass is drained and he sets it back down that he peers up, blinking.

"... You're that lady I met before." He tries to remember her name, but all he's drawing is a blank. "You're a doctor?"

Deck - 4:00 pm

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Elphaba flew through the area above the deck on her broomstick, contemplating how far she could get before she was outside the realm of the Barge, but hesitant to test it. Chistery flapped energetically behind her. After a while, the two landed neatly on the ground.]
strangehistorian: (the helpful)

Deck - 4:00 pm

[personal profile] strangehistorian 2011-03-25 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Tiny gnome watching! You get a wave~]

Re: Deck - 4:00 pm

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Looking over once she landed, Elphaba saw what appeared to be a Munchkin waving at her.] Do I know you?

[She knew the answer was no, unless this was someone who knew her as a child, but the chances of that in this place were slim. Particularly since most Munchkinlanders would be terrified at the sight of her.]
strangehistorian: (the clever)

Deck - 4:00 pm

[personal profile] strangehistorian 2011-03-25 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Probably not, ma'am! I like your broom, though, that's very clever!

Re: Deck - 4:00 pm

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Clever? [Elphaba was confused for a moment.] How so? It's an unusual way to get around, but I'm not sure if I'd use the word 'clever' to describe it.
strangehistorian: (the helpful)

Deck - 4:00 pm

[personal profile] strangehistorian 2011-03-27 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, it's a complicated enchant to get an object to fly like a griffin. Most of the flying brooms where I'm from only get a few feet off the ground.

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Dinner - 5:00 pm

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[She was eating again, but in a slightly better mood this time.]

Evening - Library

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Elphaba spent the remainder of the evening in the library, mostly reading medical textbooks, but she's skimming a few magical texts as well.]
bigbad: injuries (overwhelm and desecrate me)

[personal profile] bigbad 2011-03-25 11:36 am (UTC)(link)
Spike is feeling better by now, the death toll all but gone. All that remains is a faint pain in his chest, but nothing he can't ignore. He's in the library too, searching out poetry books.

He sees Elphaba there and walks over, flashing her a smile. "Evening, love."

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Evening," she greeted. "You're looking better."
bigbad: (you can puncture both my ears)

[personal profile] bigbad 2011-03-25 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
He nods. "The benefits of a healthy blood diet and quick healing. Even dying doesn't take too long for me to shake off."

[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com 2011-03-26 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"And here I thought it was just the benefits of being on the Barge."
bigbad: injuries ([Neutral] blue)

[personal profile] bigbad 2011-03-26 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Bit of both, really. Normally when I turn to dust..." He pauses, tilting his head thoughtfully. "Well, actually, I've mostly just come back from that. But most vampires don't come back from that." Except in his family. Darla and Angel had both died and come back as well. "But I think I'm getting over it faster than a human would."

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