![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
[This is an open mingle log. You do not have to be part of the community to post in this thread. Consider it a test-drive of sorts to get your voice or meet new characters!]
Open House
Everyone is congregated in the spacious auditorium of the SHIELD Academy. The noise level is probably a decibel below deafening and the lights are probably a little dimmer than what might seem normal for this time in the evening, but it doesn't seem to bother anyone as they just carry on. There are banners strewn about welcoming all first years to a new chapter in their lives while others welcome the others back for another year at the Academy. Refreshments are served up on stage while other tables set up around the massive room are home to pamphlets and flyers for clubs and classes. Special electives and advertisements for training sessions are also littered amongst the tables.
Make a few friends, find old ones, look into clubs that catch your interest. This is open house for all returning students and prospective students, so hang out, hit up others and just mingle!
Re: Natasha Romanoff | MCU
Date: 2014-07-31 02:36 am (UTC)Bucky couldn't remember her last name; it had been years-- since seventh grade-- and after he'd gotten grounded and been unable to show up for the date he'd asked her on (and his phone had been unfairly taken away from him, so he couldn't even text her) he'd been too embarrassed to talk to her again. And it hadn't really mattered too much; by the time he'd asked her on a date, and she'd said yes, it was towards the end of the school year, and she'd moved away.
He half-hoped she wouldn't remember that.
He was taller than he had been in seventh grade, and still growing like a weed. He'd already filled out a little, in between growth spurts, but that wouldn't last.
no subject
Date: 2014-08-01 02:57 am (UTC)"Bucky?!"
no subject
Date: 2014-08-01 06:30 pm (UTC)"Oh my God, Tasha." He was grinning and he opened his arms, offering her a hug-- he really hoped she didn't remember the date he managed to get in trouble before-- or this would be really awkward.
He'd crushed so hard on her. Even after the embarrassment of a non-date.
no subject
Date: 2014-08-03 05:07 am (UTC)"Oh my god, what are you doing here? I barely even recognized you!"
Of course she hadn't forgotten the date, but she'd understood. And then she'd had to move again and they'd never gotten a second chance and she'd just... been crushed, really. It had been one of the deciding factors in her father enrolling her here. He'd said he'd gotten tired of her moping around the new house after that last move and took steps to keep it from happening again.
no subject
Date: 2014-08-06 02:14 am (UTC)"I-- got a letter in the mail and-- I never expected to find you here, I can't-- honestly I thought you'd just want to hit me for the last time we saw each other, or-- tried to see each other." He looked bashful.
no subject
Date: 2014-08-07 04:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-08-20 04:42 am (UTC)"So-- why are you here? I didn't realize til I got here this was like-- a school for the gifted kinda thing. I sure as hell ain't gifted."
no subject
Date: 2014-08-20 02:57 pm (UTC)