whattaprick: (back the fuck up)
Lambert ([personal profile] whattaprick) wrote in [community profile] lostcarnival2018-01-08 12:04 pm

let's get down to business

Who: Nightrunners and whoever wants to make use of the training yard for whatever reason.
When: S2 D1-D5
Where: The Training Yard
What: Training, or pointing and laughing at people training.
Warnings: Explosions and swearing, probably.

Though it's never really been off-limits, once they're down off the moon, Lambert wastes little time informing the nightrunners he officially expects them to get back to training and getting in shape. They can make ample use of the training yard facilities to learn how to work with each other after their extended vacation, or just get to know their newer coworkers in an environment closer to what their actual working conditions will actually be like.

The yard, as usual, isn't limited solely to nightrunners. Anyone who wants to work on their physical or magical skills are welcome, as well as anyone from the other departments who have anything they might want to test out that requires a combatant, for some reason.

Lambert's generally a constant presence at the fringes, sometimes participating in exercise or sparring himself, but mostly just watching and making sure no one's about to put someone's eye out or break the equipment, because that would be bad for obvious reasons.

[ ooc; this is an open log, so bring your own toplevel! ]
stompadour: (???)

[personal profile] stompadour 2018-01-22 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"What, so I have to just stop what I'm doing because you felt like loitering around here??"
Edited 2018-01-22 04:18 (UTC)
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[personal profile] mirrortide 2018-01-22 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's what Peridot said, didn't she? I don't have to avoid you. You have to avoid me." And if Pumpkin wasn't in her arms, Lapis would be crossing them right now! As it is, the gourd just whines meekly.
stompadour: (.....?)

[personal profile] stompadour 2018-01-22 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Jasper's fists clench angrily -- but then she grits out, "Fine," and turns around and stalks off the way she came.