solo_sword: (profile)
Jaina got in later than expected, and by now she was thinking that even without the end of the multiverse, Portalocity just liked jacking her around. She appreciated it a lot less when she was in a not-great mood to begin with. At least yelling had made her feel a tiny bit better?

She checked in, unpacked since she'd be here a few days, then sent out a quick text to people to let them know she was in town and where she was, since she was big on shielding at the moment. And then she took a seat in the middle of her bed, hoping that maybe she could actually manage some meditation.

So far? Not going so well.


[It is kinda late so here, have a roompost. If you think you got the message, you did. Post open, door is knockable.]
solo_sword: (outside)
Jaina's portal was delayed. She had no idea how a portal could be delayed, but here she was. After a while of waiting at the causeway, she'd come to the beach, figuring that if she was going to be stuck waiting, she should at least get a change of scenery.

Watching the waves made her think too much, though. About her grandfather and Tiny Mom, about how certain things just kept popping up through the years, even about how much her thinking had changed since she was sixteen. That was when she'd check her datapad to read up on what was going on on Corellia, because potential conflict was a happier subject.

Or she'd check on her portal's ETA and curse at the very idea of gnomes when she saw it was delayed again. How?


[Open!

Aaaaand since I'm popular today: Zayne | Anakin | Ben | Luke | Rory | Eric]
solo_sword: (lingeried and grouchy)
Amazingly, today hadn't gone badly as Jaina had feared. And she hadn't sung once, which, under the circumstances, was probably a really good thing. That didn't however mean that she was wanting to be spending a lot of time letting herself think too hard for too long. Besides, doing nothing when she came all this way was boring.

So if she ended up finding Eric, that really shouldn't be a surprise by now. And if one thing led to another, that should probably be even less of a surprise. And if it resulted in any sort of destruction of property... okay, well, that was new.


[This post always looked like this. For that guy who lives there! So to speak.]
solo_sword: (lingeried and grouchy)
Amazingly, today hadn't gone badly as Jaina had feared. And she hadn't sung once, which, under the circumstances, was probably a really good thing. That didn't however mean that she was wanting to be spending a lot of time letting herself think too hard for too long. Besides, doing nothing when she came all this way was boring.

So if she ended up finding Eric, that really shouldn't be a surprise by now. And if one thing led to another, that should probably be even less of a surprise. And if it resulted in any sort of destruction of property... okay, well, that was new.


[This post always looked like this. For that guy who lives there! So to speak.]
solo_sword: (listening)
Jaina liked when the island traveled. She liked getting out and seeing the new places and the people and how they did things. She traveled all the time back home, but she never got to really see much, and frankly when you were usually chasing after criminals, you weren't in the best areas anyway. So not only did she get to check out someplace new, she got to do so with an actual Viking. One who spoke English, even.

As they headed towards the tavern to meet some of the locals- and possible viewing of barfights- she said, "This is going to be so different with someone who can actually understand the language."


[For that Viking vampire.]
solo_sword: (listening)
Jaina liked when the island traveled. She liked getting out and seeing the new places and the people and how they did things. She traveled all the time back home, but she never got to really see much, and frankly when you were usually chasing after criminals, you weren't in the best areas anyway. So not only did she get to check out someplace new, she got to do so with an actual Viking. One who spoke English, even.

As they headed towards the tavern to meet some of the locals- and possible viewing of barfights- she said, "This is going to be so different with someone who can actually understand the language."


[For that Viking vampire.]
solo_sword: (lip biting)
Okay. So. Obviously this week was one of those weeks. The last time this had happened, Jaina was completely fine with it, due to having a boyfriend she could lock herself in a room with for a few days. When you were single and didn't have that option and this all hadn't ended after a few days, it wasn't as fun. It was frustrating. And you might think training might take some of the edge off, but no. It didn't.

She put up with that for two whole days before basically deciding screw it, if she was going to have this little friendly arrangement, this was a very good time to take advantage of it. Which was how she ended up heading over to MHA and knocking on the door of a certain basement apartment and thinking he better be home. And that no one else should be there.

[For he who rents said apartment.]
solo_sword: (lip biting)
Okay. So. Obviously this week was one of those weeks. The last time this had happened, Jaina was completely fine with it, due to having a boyfriend she could lock herself in a room with for a few days. When you were single and didn't have that option and this all hadn't ended after a few days, it wasn't as fun. It was frustrating. And you might think training might take some of the edge off, but no. It didn't.

She put up with that for two whole days before basically deciding screw it, if she was going to have this little friendly arrangement, this was a very good time to take advantage of it. Which was how she ended up heading over to MHA and knocking on the door of a certain basement apartment and thinking he better be home. And that no one else should be there.

[For he who rents said apartment.]
solo_sword: (cute over the shoulder)
Jaina had had a good night that turned into a weird night that turned into a really rough morning involving a monster hangover.

Come afternoon, sleep, water, food and a few Jedi techniques had left her feeling fine except for some residual fuzzy-headedness and a slight headache, but it wasn't anything she couldn't deal with. Oh, and there was some embarrassment. She might not remember everything, exactly, but she remembered the important stuff and that was what mattered.

She was trying to ignore it in order to pack for her trip home, sticking to the essentials she'd need for a week Fandom time, and making calls to a few people to let them know she was going and that she'd be around till tonight. And she might have checked to make sure her comlink was packed about a dozen times already. Call her paranoid about leaving Anakin's messages behind.


[This is Jaina's last post in Fandom for a little while, not that she knows it yet. So, post is completely open, and if you want to be the recipient of one of Jaina's calls to come see her off, then she totally called you.
P.S. I can't help it, I just love giving her hangovers.]
solo_sword: (cute over the shoulder)
Jaina had had a good night that turned into a weird night that turned into a really rough morning involving a monster hangover.

Come afternoon, sleep, water, food and a few Jedi techniques had left her feeling fine except for some residual fuzzy-headedness and a slight headache, but it wasn't anything she couldn't deal with. Oh, and there was some embarrassment. She might not remember everything, exactly, but she remembered the important stuff and that was what mattered.

She was trying to ignore it in order to pack for her trip home, sticking to the essentials she'd need for a week Fandom time, and making calls to a few people to let them know she was going and that she'd be around till tonight. And she might have checked to make sure her comlink was packed about a dozen times already. Call her paranoid about leaving Anakin's messages behind.


[This is Jaina's last post in Fandom for a little while, not that she knows it yet. So, post is completely open, and if you want to be the recipient of one of Jaina's calls to come see her off, then she totally called you.
P.S. I can't help it, I just love giving her hangovers.]
solo_sword: (dark)
Last night Jaina had met with her dead little brother. It had kind of thrown off her week.

The weird thing was, Jaina mostly felt better for it. If you'd asked her three days ago how she would react to Anakin Solo wandering around and letting her hug him because she could actually touch him, she probably would have yelled and stomped off because that was a cruel question. But at the same time... she got to see Anakin again. It wouldn't ever fix things or make it all better, but at least there was some sort of closure. There was also a lot of guilt that the rest of her family back home didn't get that, questions of whether she should tell them about this, an urge to check on Tahiri, and then a listen to radio told her that her dead grandmother should be walking around here, too.

So a day later Jaina was going to the one person who just tended to add some sense of normalcy to even this sort of thing, and knocked on the door to #-1, hoping he was okay with this.


[For he who lives there.]
solo_sword: (dark)
Last night Jaina had met with her dead little brother. It had kind of thrown off her week.

The weird thing was, Jaina mostly felt better for it. If you'd asked her three days ago how she would react to Anakin Solo wandering around and letting her hug him because she could actually touch him, she probably would have yelled and stomped off because that was a cruel question. But at the same time... she got to see Anakin again. It wouldn't ever fix things or make it all better, but at least there was some sort of closure. There was also a lot of guilt that the rest of her family back home didn't get that, questions of whether she should tell them about this, an urge to check on Tahiri, and then a listen to radio told her that her dead grandmother should be walking around here, too.

So a day later Jaina was going to the one person who just tended to add some sense of normalcy to even this sort of thing, and knocked on the door to #-1, hoping he was okay with this.


[For he who lives there.]
solo_sword: (hopeful)
To say Jaina had some nerves going would be putting it lightly. If you'd told her a week ago that she'd be in England to meet up with her ex who... well, saying he might not be her ex anymore felt like jinxing it so she was really not going to say that. But if you told her she'd be in England to see him, she would have looked at you funny and said it wasn't going to happen.

Yet here she was.

Of course, her portal ended up being early, so Jaina waited as patiently as she could with her bag slung over her shoulder, scanning the crowd like she wouldn't sense him before she saw him.

[For whatshisface.]
solo_sword: (hopeful)
To say Jaina had some nerves going would be putting it lightly. If you'd told her a week ago that she'd be in England to meet up with her ex who... well, saying he might not be her ex anymore felt like jinxing it so she was really not going to say that. But if you told her she'd be in England to see him, she would have looked at you funny and said it wasn't going to happen.

Yet here she was.

Of course, her portal ended up being early, so Jaina waited as patiently as she could with her bag slung over her shoulder, scanning the crowd like she wouldn't sense him before she saw him.

[For whatshisface.]
solo_sword: (distracted)
Okay fine, it was escapist and Jaina really should know better than to go the avoidant route since that seemed to catchup to her more often than not lately. Too bad. She'd probably be back in Fandom in a matter of hours anyway so avoidant only went so far here.

Once the portal had gotten her there, she immediately got to distracting herself with checking out the details of the place till she found the right apartment and knocked on the door. And tried not to fidget with the strap of her barely-packed bag because she suddenly found she was nervous.


[For he who lives in the place.]
solo_sword: (distracted)
Okay fine, it was escapist and Jaina really should know better than to go the avoidant route since that seemed to catchup to her more often than not lately. Too bad. She'd probably be back in Fandom in a matter of hours anyway so avoidant only went so far here.

Once the portal had gotten her there, she immediately got to distracting herself with checking out the details of the place till she found the right apartment and knocked on the door. And tried not to fidget with the strap of her barely-packed bag because she suddenly found she was nervous.


[For he who lives in the place.]
solo_sword: (b&w)
On one hand, Jaina didn't like being distracted from the things she needed to do, and there were a lot of things. Even if she tried, she couldn't concentrate on any of it.

On the other hand... she'd mind later. Right at this moment she kind of thought whatever was going on was the best thing ever.

Curled up against John's side, she noted, "Your neighbors must hate us."


[For the shamelessly modded one in the bed, la.]
solo_sword: (b&w)
On one hand, Jaina didn't like being distracted from the things she needed to do, and there were a lot of things. Even if she tried, she couldn't concentrate on any of it.

On the other hand... she'd mind later. Right at this moment she kind of thought whatever was going on was the best thing ever.

Curled up against John's side, she noted, "Your neighbors must hate us."


[For the shamelessly modded one in the bed, la.]
solo_sword: (chin lift)
Anyone who thought that Jaina could never really go evil, killing all indiscriminately and all that, really only had to look at her this week before taking back all previous thoughts. Between the bed-breaking (which at the time had actually been funny), fight in flight club, interrupted... gymness and subsequent fire drill, any good mood she'd had at the start of the week was gone. Completely. Dammit.

At the moment she was trying to busy herself with reports, idly playing with her comlink, thumbing it on, and then thumbing it off again as she reminded herself that no, she was not allowed to go home to kill Vong in a mood like this. That was what got her into trouble in the first place.

Not that it was stopping the thought any.


[I like the linkdrops lately. Establishy, though if you wanna knock, I'm not stopping your character's suicidal tendencies.]
solo_sword: (chin lift)
Anyone who thought that Jaina could never really go evil, killing all indiscriminately and all that, really only had to look at her this week before taking back all previous thoughts. Between the bed-breaking (which at the time had actually been funny), fight in flight club, interrupted... gymness and subsequent fire drill, any good mood she'd had at the start of the week was gone. Completely. Dammit.

At the moment she was trying to busy herself with reports, idly playing with her comlink, thumbing it on, and then thumbing it off again as she reminded herself that no, she was not allowed to go home to kill Vong in a mood like this. That was what got her into trouble in the first place.

Not that it was stopping the thought any.


[I like the linkdrops lately. Establishy, though if you wanna knock, I'm not stopping your character's suicidal tendencies.]
solo_sword: (waiting)
Jaina wasn't the most romantic girl in the universe by a long shot, but she was actually trying today. After all, today was John's eighteenth birthday (and she could stop committing felonies in all the states), and she'd figured that the best way to celebrate was to do something nice.

So she had the blanket laid out, and the Chinese food and candles, the big details she could remember from that one date. Which, by the way, she could remember that, but had to keep reminding herself of when their anniversary was. That hardly seemed right.

Once she had everything set up, there was nothing else to do but wait for her date to show.


[For the birthday boy, and up early for SP. And yes, it's a public place, but you're gonna pick now to come down here finally? Really?]
solo_sword: (waiting)
Jaina wasn't the most romantic girl in the universe by a long shot, but she was actually trying today. After all, today was John's eighteenth birthday (and she could stop committing felonies in all the states), and she'd figured that the best way to celebrate was to do something nice.

So she had the blanket laid out, and the Chinese food and candles, the big details she could remember from that one date. Which, by the way, she could remember that, but had to keep reminding herself of when their anniversary was. That hardly seemed right.

Once she had everything set up, there was nothing else to do but wait for her date to show.


[For the birthday boy, and up early for SP. And yes, it's a public place, but you're gonna pick now to come down here finally? Really?]
solo_sword: (emo)
Jaina was trying very hard not to let what Ganner had said get to her. She was failing miserably. But she was at least doing a fairly okay job of hiding it, maybe.

She tried to focus on John, and when he started getting better, she focused on work, too. She was relieved to get back to Fandom for once, though, just to get away from the situation. Stepping into the room, she decided, "This is more like it."


[For the bf, who I am shamelessly modding. Merry Christmas to me!]
solo_sword: (emo)
Jaina was trying very hard not to let what Ganner had said get to her. She was failing miserably. But she was at least doing a fairly okay job of hiding it, maybe.

She tried to focus on John, and when he started getting better, she focused on work, too. She was relieved to get back to Fandom for once, though, just to get away from the situation. Stepping into the room, she decided, "This is more like it."


[For the bf, who I am shamelessly modding. Merry Christmas to me!]
solo_sword: (arrgh!!!)
Jaina woke up with powdered sugar all over her and a sudden wish for amnesia. ...A gremlin killing spree would probably be frowned upon, right?

She finally made herself get out of bed, take a really really hot shower to get rid of the powdered sugar and to try to feel clean after singing inappropriately dirty songs to inappropriate people, frowned at the plant that seemed to be hanging from her doorways, and debated just getting back into bed.

And ow her chest hurt.


[Door closed, post open, though I'm afk for a lot of the day so yay SP!]
solo_sword: (arrgh!!!)
Jaina woke up with powdered sugar all over her and a sudden wish for amnesia. ...A gremlin killing spree would probably be frowned upon, right?

She finally made herself get out of bed, take a really really hot shower to get rid of the powdered sugar and to try to feel clean after singing inappropriately dirty songs to inappropriate people, frowned at the plant that seemed to be hanging from her doorways, and debated just getting back into bed.

And ow her chest hurt.


[Door closed, post open, though I'm afk for a lot of the day so yay SP!]
solo_sword: (tank top)
At least with a little break over the last couple days Fandom time, having to come back here didn't incur dread or disappointment. This was an improvement. Though it was a little weird for her to not be in 527 because John wasn't there. Apparently you didn't always realize you had a routine until it got disrupted.

So Jaina busied herself in her own room, unpacking for all the three minutes that took (one and a half of it was spent internally gleeing at her uniform again)... and then got out her datapad to find out exactly what sort of work she needed to be doing. Yes, she had a problem.


[Oooooooopen, doorly and postily, if you wish.]
solo_sword: (tank top)
At least with a little break over the last couple days Fandom time, having to come back here didn't incur dread or disappointment. This was an improvement. Though it was a little weird for her to not be in 527 because John wasn't there. Apparently you didn't always realize you had a routine until it got disrupted.

So Jaina busied herself in her own room, unpacking for all the three minutes that took (one and a half of it was spent internally gleeing at her uniform again)... and then got out her datapad to find out exactly what sort of work she needed to be doing. Yes, she had a problem.


[Oooooooopen, doorly and postily, if you wish.]
solo_sword: (casual)
It wasn't that movie night was a strange occurrence (except for how it was afternoon), but Jaina couldn't help feeling slightly nervous by the time she and John got back to the dorms, seeing as how these dates always ended up. And as lame as she knew it was, some things took some easing into, and yet she'd agreed to it anyway because sometimes she had to make everything difficult.

Once they'd gotten there, Jaina was content to let him set up while she took a seat on the sofa, all helpful like that.

[For he whose room it is.]
solo_sword: (casual)
It wasn't that movie night was a strange occurrence (except for how it was afternoon), but Jaina couldn't help feeling slightly nervous by the time she and John got back to the dorms, seeing as how these dates always ended up. And as lame as she knew it was, some things took some easing into, and yet she'd agreed to it anyway because sometimes she had to make everything difficult.

Once they'd gotten there, Jaina was content to let him set up while she took a seat on the sofa, all helpful like that.

[For he whose room it is.]

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