pokebonnet: (srs bizness)
Mrs Ivy Curry | Mrs Ivy Tunstell (nee Hisselpenny) ([personal profile] pokebonnet) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2014-01-06 03:31 am

second hat | action

Who: Ivy and Lyall, Elian, Helene and Kara respectively
When: Multiple days over the end of December and beginning of January
Where: Expresso Yourself, later accidentally in the Dead District
What: Ivy meets other Numbers Club members face to face--mostly on purpose. (Sub-threads in the comments)

It's taken some help from Artie, but Ivy thinks she's starting to understand Locke City geography (or is it geology?) well enough to start going places on her own, without needing her little grandson--which is how she still thinks of him, no matter how big he's gotten--to give her a ride in his schoolbus.

Which is good. She does love him, but she'd feel a bit awkward if he sat in on her meeting with other Numbers Club members.
chernobolt: (☆ brighter than a shooting star)

[personal profile] chernobolt 2014-01-06 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Soon enough Kara bursts through the door, the breath clouding around her dissipating as she steps into the warm cafe. She idly adjusts the small messenger bag slung across her shoulder as she scans the tables in search of Ivy; spotting what she assumes is her (there aren't very many old ladies in the place at this hour) she strides over, grin only tempered by mild uncertainty.

"Hello! Ms. Bonnet?" she says, opting for the superhero name in her inquiry. It seems like an easy way to ascertain the woman's identity, sort of like a secret code. The thought makes this whole thing seem that much more exciting, despite it normality.
professorwolf: (confused)

[personal profile] professorwolf 2014-01-07 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
It's not hard to tell which person is Ivy, if just because of all that silver. Silver has a particular smell to it, and not a particularly pleasant one to a werewolf, but it leads him right to her-- and he pauses to blink down at her at the feeling of a new pulse, along with the attendant vision this time, and then to blink again at the feeling of unfamiliarity. " ... miss Ivy?"

It has to be here. Otherwise there would be no reason for the pulse and the vision. But... she looks wrong.
spellfire: (until you've used)

[personal profile] spellfire 2014-01-09 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Check it. Lil' ol lady at four o'clock."

Helene glanced off to the side, arching her brow as she caught sight of the mark. Lil' ol lady, indeed. "I got this," she told the others, pushing herself to her feet and making her way over.

No reason to get rough if you didn't need to, right? So with a warm smile on her face, she came alongside the poor dear. "You look lost, Gramma," she pleasantly said. "Meeting someone?"
wastingtime: (on a mountain he sits)

[personal profile] wastingtime 2014-01-09 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Not a werewolf in the slightest. He even prefers the day, though he's never minded a nice full moon.

Elian arrives on time - one might say precisely so, wearing a patterned gold and grey scarf; something he'd asked Lily to look for to help recognize him.
professorwolf: (specs-furrowed)

[personal profile] professorwolf 2014-01-14 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Randall Lyall. You, er. Are not at all how I envisioned...." Which sounds so rude, and he suppresses little wince at himself. Maybe she won't notice, or maybe she will and she'll swat him like his own grandmother might have, were she still about.

Moving on then.... "May I join you?"
spellfire: (cause i don't care)

[personal profile] spellfire 2014-01-14 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Babbling already. Helene managed to keep her smile by gritting her teeth, shaking her head. "'salright, I don't even have a Gramma. But we could pretend for a little bit, if you want. Y'know, since I don't think anyone else is running up to help you."

They knew better than to interfere with a Key.
wastingtime: 30 Seconds to Mars - "From Yesterday" (he's a stranger to some)

[personal profile] wastingtime 2014-01-15 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
And that is certainly a...hat.

Once he's called, Elian spots her in a flash and starts to make his way over with a smile. "Miss Ivy, I presume."
professorwolf: (curious)

[personal profile] professorwolf 2014-01-16 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm a teacher. Professor is usually reserves for teaching at the university, and I teach at the high school." He settles into the seat opposite hers, trying not to examine her too closely. "I suppose the other one might be a professor...."

He looks a bit plaintive when he adds, questioning: "His name is Randall Lyall, too?" He supposes he shouldn't be surprised. A lot of the others have the same names as their "other people", too.
chernobolt: (☆ then it's time for you to shine)

[personal profile] chernobolt 2014-01-18 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
She takes the offered seat, quickly scooting it over so that she's sitting right next to Ivy with an excellent view of the designs. Her eyes widen in delight as she flips through the notebook and drinks in the pictures, grin becoming more and more exuberant as she goes on.

"Oh, these are quite amazing! I don't think that I could pick a favorite. Did you do all of these just now?"
spellfire: (until you give)

[personal profile] spellfire 2014-01-21 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, it's babbling. Just not the kind she likes.

"I could!" And that would be her reaching to take Ivy's hand. Look! They're friends! "And really? Tell me about him."

Keep talking, keep your attention there...
professorwolf: (huh)

[personal profile] professorwolf 2014-01-22 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Well." Lyall feels a little awkward saying it, especially given it could easily come across as rude, but she did ask. "The Ivy the 'other fellow' seemed to be expecting was quite a bit younger. Ivy Tunstell, nee Hisselpenny. Apparently he definitely knew her first name, and possibly knew her before she married, to bother with the maiden name."
wastingtime: (he can never get enough)

[personal profile] wastingtime 2014-01-22 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Indeed. It's good to meet you in person." He takes a seat slowly, easing himself down in to it. Joints are acting up, just a bit; clearly he needs to look in to getting a bit more...medication. "How are you enjoying the city so far?"

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