james havoc

Bastian, as it currently was, spent most of his waking time alternating between his job and his studies. While it didn't make for a very interesting life, he appreciated the structure it gave him to follow. It also meant that there was rarely a time where he didn't have anything to do. Right...

Being autonomous was difficult. In his past life, Jamie had most of his decisions made for him. He had a schedule set to the minute, he ate the same food, dressed in the same clothes, slept and awoke at the same times. But now that he's got his own say in things, it became difficult. He's got a...

Seven ran from the building as fast as his nine year old legs would allow. He did not even bother trying to carry his hammer on his shoulders, so as a result as he ran with his hammer dragging behind making a huge racket. So much of a racket that anyone that had the ability to hear could have...

Kal met up with Havoc to ask about, well, everything. How did one go about winning an election without playing into popularity? Havoc didn't seem the popular type. He didn't play nice in the way charismatic people did. God. He made her nervous, though. Kealani was nervous about everything...

Finally, a chance to take some time away from all that dreadful paperwork. It was such a boring task, having to fill out form after form, though he could understand why they have to have so much assurance when hiring a crossroads demon. Now that it was all out of the way, he could get down to...

Havoc enjoyed the council meetings, although he didn't think he would. They were nice and routine. They dealt with simple matters. He enjoyed the paperwork and the methodical way they could work through point after point. It reminded him of the military, in a strange way. People generally...

Piper sat in her office, her own little haven, with a steaming cup of tea on her desk and a book in her hand that looked much older than she was, though in reality it was likely the other way around. She hummed quietly as she turned the page with her thumb, her other hand reaching out to pick up...

Havoc was nothing if not utilitarian. While others might have spent hours debating over what to purchase for their secret santa recipient, Havoc had not. Havoc had simply looked over the suggestions, picked up the first thing that came to mind, and called it a day. He hadn't even wrapped it -...

An entirely new item for Havoc: This is actually a weapon I've used before but we're going to handwave that because it didn't come into play on that character. I plan for this to be Havoc's graduation gift, so I'm going to have 'training' threads be ones involving or mentioning his scout...

Havoc's powers had been expected to remain fire based, but the march virus had other plans. Rather than leaving him with a single power to focus on, Havoc had found himself with two... and the second was far harder to control. Fire had come easily. Fire was destruction given physical form. He...

Being fairly new to the school, Sean still hadn't met very many people outside of spacecon and would still be an unfamiliar face to most of the students. And even though there had been a lot of people there, the little guy certainly looked young enough to be a student for anyone who didn't know...

School had never appealed to Havoc. Not really. He was not an academic sort of person, finding little of interest inside books. If he had to read, he read maintenance manuals and things full of information relevant to his life. His decision to become a part of Starlight Academy had everything to...

Naoko Tanaka entered StarlightChat around 9:10 AM. Not clear logs since most of it was just shitposting. Brief summary: Naoko used the username 'Pascal' (after the Chameleon from Tangled) and ended up in a discussion about A) symptoms and B) species. She called Kalona (Wohali) out for...

Havoc was not going back to the military. Truthfully, it was a fact that Havoc had known for a long time. He'd gone well past ordinary clearance, been dumped headfirst into things no one should know. This wasn't even on a need to know basis. This was somewhere beyond that, in a land with dragons...

Spearheaded by James Havoc, who is helping to organize the program, Starlight Academy is pushing out an official self defense program. Classes are open to everyone, student and faculty, and run at 3:15 to 3:45 in both the morning and afternoon. There is no fee, and students are encouraged to...

oh god oh god oh god. Try as he might to keep them calm, the pyrokinetic's hands sparked with frightening intensity as he paced through the room. The eerie lack of a certain really quiet roommate still loomed over him. How could he not have noticed Havoc gone?! Mean, really! What was his...

Date unknown. OoC: no post order "Wake up! Time to eat!" The harsh, mocking voice of a woman accompanied the incessant banging that startled you awake. Your eyes opened to too bright halogen light, on a bed too hard to be considered comfortable. In clothes that reminded you of a hospital...

Gryphon wasn't doing much at this point in time. It was the end of the school day, so some students were milling around with their books and bags, flying or walking or whatever-ing around to get where they wanted to go at a chilled pace. Gryph himself would have been heading straight back to his...

Havoc was not, strictly speaking, in charge. He couldn't make the final decisions on who the school did or didn't hire, but he did have some amount of input. It wasn't quite a full veto right, but it was fairly close--if Havoc was strongly against a candidate, the school would take that into...

Havoc wasn't late. He wasn't on time, either. No, Havoc was exactly ten minutes early, so exact you could have set a clock by him. He liked being punctual--a habit he'd picked up in the army--and it seemed appropriate that the student council president be early. The student council didn't have...