notmyownage: (*is confident*)
ExpandIn which Claudia arrives in Eureka )

This was going to be the weirdest weekend ever.

[ooc: riffed from one of the early scenes of the Eureka episode "Crossing Over". No one ever said Eureka titles were subtle.]
notmyownage: (*has thinky-thoughts*)
ExpandAmerica's attic needs dusting. )

[ooc: NFB, open to phone calls if people want. Sort of a mish-mash rewrite of canon to try and wrap up the catch-up.]
notmyownage: (*says it sarcastically*)
Ah, the peacefulness of a good bed and breakfast in the middle of nowhere. The birdsong of those too hearty to fly south for the winter. The soft snap and pop of the cozy fire. The pitter-patter of two young adults bickering at the tops of their lungs.

"Oh, so you want to get rid of me already?!"

"I didn't spend the last five years of my life looking for a way to bring you back for you to sit around watching Bruce Springsteen on YouTube!"

Here came the sibling rivalry. That didn't take long.

[ooc: open for phone calls and the folks who decided to stick around the B&B for spring break.]
notmyownage: (*is not having a good day*)
Claudia lead the way into the lab, leaving Jake standing watch outside. Artie, adjusted his glasses, staring around in awe.

“It really is Joshua’s lab.”

“That’s what I told you, genius.” Claudia rolled her eyes, heading for the center of the room. “Come on, Expandlet's do this.' )

[ooc: muchly riffed from Warehouse 13 ep 1x04, aptly named "Claudia". NFB, locked to [livejournal.com profile] need_no_moon or those in the know enough to place phone calls.]
notmyownage: (*is not Artie looking thoughtful*)
Artie set Madeleine L'Engle's broach on the dashboard and wondered if the two teenagers sharing the car with him would notice the way the scenery would occasional waver and transform as they skipped through more than half the 8 hour drive to Minneapolis.

Well, it wasn't like they hadn't been exposed to the wonders of the Warehouse already.

He glanced at Claudia in the rearview mirror several times.

"You had to bring the giant along, didn't you? It couldn't have been one of your rational friends. . . ."

Claudia rolled her eyes. "He's protective, okay? He's making sure you don't offend my girlish sensibilities."

ExpandA girl genius, a crotchety professor, and a werewolf get into a car. . . . )

[ooc: preplayed with the magnificent, marvelous mad madam mim [livejournal.com profile] need_no_moon. NFB, NFI. First post of at least a couple, today.]
notmyownage: (*is looking up*)
The directions Claudia had downloaded to get them from the Portalocity hub to the actual warehouse included the words "turn right into the cow pasture." Claudia couldn't help but wonder if that was some sort of joke or elaborate security measure, but she made sure they got themselves an SUV either way, and sure enough, as they made it through the cow pasture, there it was, behind a cow, even, a hulking, rusted out, massive old warehouse.

"You know," Claudia said, peering up at it. "Here I thought Fandom had shown me everything."

ExpandWelcome to (breaking into) Warehouse 13 )

[ooc: NFB, NFI. Preplayed with the indomittable insouciant awesome [livejournal.com profile] need_no_moon, [livejournal.com profile] showmetheproof, and [livejournal.com profile] theotherpeter]
notmyownage: (*is working hard*)
Other than a break for class -- and one to move to another room to make sure she didn't keep Quinn awake -- Claudia had spent all her time since seeing Stan off discovering just what, exactly, Stan had accidentally given her the password for at the Warehouse.

It wasn't much -- pretty much just surface level access to the database -- but it was a door, and once through it, Claudia managed to work her way in deeper, snagging current locations of "agents" (two, apparently, other than Artie, who apparently stuck pretty much to base-camp) and schematics for what proved to be an absolutely enormous electrical grid. The weird bit was, she couldn't track down the source for all that power. The Warehouse had a big enough drain to need its own private nuclear power plant, but it seemed to be almost entirely self-contained.

IRS paperwork warehouse, her ass.

A plan forming, she put out a few phone calls.

She was getting so close to getting her brother back, she could practically taste it.

[ooc: mostly establishy, but the room (and the phone) are totally open.]
notmyownage: (*has a nosebleed*)
Claudia had skipped out on the ski trip, sure, but that didn't mean she had to hang around the island. She'd decided to use the break from classes to sneak back into her brother's old lab and . . . mess around with some stuff.

Yeah, she probably should have gotten a friend to come along. And she fully expected that she'd be in trouble if anyone found out she'd come up here alone. But she wanted to try and talk to Joshua, and well, that was kind of awkward with Jake or Scully around.

ExpandFunny thing was. . . . )

Yeah, okay, maybe she really should have waited until she knew Jake or Scully could come along.

[ooc: NFB, establishy, lalalalala, working up to getting that canon in there.]

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