http://hismastersdance.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hismastersdance.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-11-24 06:55 am

Day 37: Sun Room

Joe had read some of the larger notes stuck up on the bulletin board when the announcement came on the intercom. All things considered, this Landel guy didn't even seem so bad. Even if these people were held here against their will, he was certainly nice about it.

Apparently, the new patients - including Joe - were to hang around in the Sun Room or go to Arts and Crafts with the kids. Well, there was plenty of information on the board, including maps and descriptions of monsters, for Joe to prepare for the nighttime, when he could seriously get going on fighting his way out. He could look for where the boss would probably be waiting, or where his V-watch might be, and figure out how to fight the monsters. In fact, he had plenty of time to work all that out... but this the first time he'd had to really relax since he got his powers. So it couldn't possibly hurt to enjoy the calm period, could it?

The red-head stepped back from the board, and hopped back onto a comfy-looking couch to digest in the sunlight. He reached up to pull his cap down, and sighed when he realized it wasn't there. "Oh well, nothing's perfect. I still wouldn't call this hell."

[free!]
strayfag: (thinking)

[personal profile] strayfag 2008-12-06 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Badou looked down at him for a moment. "What, seriously?"

[identity profile] byname-bynature.livejournal.com 2008-12-06 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"It's harder than it looks," Artemis said, huffing slightly. He'd hoped that he would be the one to reveal the fact that he was incapable of making a sandwich.
strayfag: (just dropping in)

[personal profile] strayfag 2008-12-06 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
He laughed. He couldn't help it. After taking on the Russian mob, Artemis Fowl, boy genius, defeated by bread and various unidentified condiments.

"That's because you're a spoiled brat," Badou replied, trying to sound a little affectionate since he knew Artemis might take it the wrong way. The fact was, he did think Artemis was a spoiled brat, but he didn't mind that as much as he thought he would. "I'll teach you how, if we ever get the chance."

[identity profile] byname-bynature.livejournal.com 2008-12-06 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"No, that's because Butler makes all of my food. And he's exceptional at it," he added, looking a little indignant.

"...though it would probably be beneficial to my knowledge base to know the art of sandwich construction."
strayfag: (not such a dick)

[personal profile] strayfag 2008-12-06 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
"I rest my case. Spoiled brat." He shrugged. "How do you mess up a sandwich anyway? Do I need to make sure the fire extinguisher is on hand?"