Rooftops are Win
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Stephanie Brown had a lot of reasons to be happy. She was alive, not-a-zombie, and apparently imbued with latent magical abilities. However, at this very moment, her happiness was primarily due to the fact that she was standing hundreds of feet above ground level, Spoiler costume on, with a new grappling hook in hand. Batkids were weird that way.
Steph a deep breath, and dived off of the edge the Owlery. She released her hook (admittedly waiting a few feet longer than would usually be safe, due to the lovely ‘no-kill’ spell in place), landed on top of a gargoyle, and sighed contently.
"Still got it."
((Open RP- If you’ve got a character likely to hang out on rooftops, come say hi!))
Steph a deep breath, and dived off of the edge the Owlery. She released her hook (admittedly waiting a few feet longer than would usually be safe, due to the lovely ‘no-kill’ spell in place), landed on top of a gargoyle, and sighed contently.
"Still got it."
((Open RP- If you’ve got a character likely to hang out on rooftops, come say hi!))
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Date: 2007-03-12 12:49 am (UTC)He was starting to doze off when suddenly a girl came out of nowhere and landed on a nearby gargoyle. With a completely undignified squeek, he grabbed onto the nearest bit of masonry and narrowly avoided falling off the roof. A moment later, when he'd gotten his breath back, Malingo looked over at her. "If you don't mind me asking, where in A'za's name did you come from?"
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Date: 2007-03-12 01:17 am (UTC)It's official: May has completely lost her mind. Or she's just decided to go stir-crazy on a laundry day.
Actually, she's testing out the replacement web-fluid she cooked up a while back. That's the official excuse.
Whatever the reason, she's in full costume as she clambers up a wall and web-swings over the courtyard, swinging intentionally close to the Owlery (okay, the owls are a little annoyed and it's childish, but it's fun and she doesn't even get into their flight paths). She reaches the top of the arc before releasing the webline, doing a flip in mid-air and landing gracefully on the side of the tower. "Whoo-hoo! It works!" It held her weight, stretched like it should, let her cut it off at the right point and didn't clog up the web-shooters. Finally.
She's so relieved to have a working batch tested, and to be really and truly web-swinging for the first time in ages, that it takes her a moment to realize she's got an audience perched on the gargoyle above her. "Oh. Hi."
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Date: 2007-03-12 01:55 am (UTC)"Webbing," she says automatically. "Something my, uh, predecessor made. This is the third batch I've tried to put together and the first one that's worked right. You used rope?"
She doesn't need to say to do what.
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Date: 2007-03-12 02:41 am (UTC)((Reposted for grammar!))
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Date: 2007-03-12 03:46 am (UTC)"Yeah, it should in about an hour, if I'm right. I didn't use much, so it's not like anything's going to get stuck in it. Dries quick." She has a sudden mental image of owls getting stuck in a huge spiderweb. "Took me a few tries to get it close enough for a field test."
She realizes the whole sitting-on-a-wall position is a little awkward (at least for talking) and clambers up to the actual roof itself. "That and I was getting a little stir crazy. You new? I don't think I've seen any other masks since I got here."
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Date: 2007-03-12 07:22 pm (UTC)((Reposted because I read the last post wrong. Gah, batting a thousand...))
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Date: 2007-03-12 07:32 pm (UTC)"About four months now. But I showed up in civvies, so to speak. And there hasn't been much of an excuse to break out the spandex." She shrugs. "I figure it'd be easier to explain a random superhero on the rooftops in case anyone I knew spotted me. I've heard secret identities are kind of a lost cause here, but figuring out mine leads to figuring out others, if you know what I mean."
It takes her a second to fully process part of what she's heard. "Batman and Superman... unpopcorned? Wait, people really do turn into huge popcorn kernels? I thought that was someone just messing with me on the Secrets Board!"
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Date: 2007-03-12 07:53 pm (UTC)"Apparently there's a room full of them. People unpop relatively unharmed, saved for some butter-induced acne."
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Date: 2007-03-12 02:04 am (UTC)Too polite. Just waiting to strike!
"So I take it you have to hide the nicotine addiction on a regular basis?"
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