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State of the RP Union
- Unless I am comfortable with the idea of dropping out of Northwestern University, I am not doing RPWriMo. In fact, as the quarter winds down, I may be around even less, as I attempt to cram into my brain all the knowledge that I failed to absorb in September/October.
- Nevertheless, I have two logs to start/do.
- Heather needs to go. There have been several signs telling me that it is time (my personal failure to explore fully her only interesting plot, her continual absence from BHH-group filters, my inability to name a friend of hers that she doesn't share a surname with), and I really ought to heed them.
- This will leave me with Steve and two comic relief characters, total. I am okay with that. I think.
- I also have thoughts on Swapgate '09, but those will have to wait for their own post, after it's all over, but here is a short summary of my characters so far, since none of my logs are up:
- On the evening of November 2, Ragnar came to Capes to get his guitar back from Annie Brewski. He set off Dorothy's lasers in the second floor girls' hallway, and ultimately left without the guitar. There will be a log.
- After a series of mild, painless visions, Steve kicked his werewolf roommate out and came to the conclusion that he was the new Cassandra. The old Cassandra came over to give him hugs and drugs. Then he had a rather unpleasant seizure vision. It involved death. There will be a log.
- Heather got sexiled by her loser roommate and a robot. She has no "real" powers, and is surprised at how much she misses hers. She is also in a bad mood.
- Drake has alternately been sulking about how much he misses his feet and getting drunk with Rob Brewski. Also, staying out of drama.
- On the evening of November 2, Ragnar came to Capes to get his guitar back from Annie Brewski. He set off Dorothy's lasers in the second floor girls' hallway, and ultimately left without the guitar. There will be a log.