Jackson had a ticket to some underground secret rave party in Beacon Hills.
Jackson didn't recall ever feeling the desire to buy one. Or, indeed, actually buying one. But that was about par for the course by now, wasn't it? So when he'd found the ticket he'd put it away and tried not to think about why the hell he had it.
Until now. He'd picked up the ticket when he'd been rifling through his desk drawer for other stuff, an he'd looked at it. And that look was the last thing he was going to remember for a while.
Because the way he was strolling down the hallway now, absently ordering a portal to Beacon Hills on his phone, the look on his face smug but a little vacant? He wasn't going to remember any of it.
( Because everyone's been waiting for a Teen Wolf/The Legend of Korra crossover, right? )
[ooc: Broadcastable, NFI, OOC-okay! Preplayed with the lovely
failsatspirit, more to come!]
Jackson didn't recall ever feeling the desire to buy one. Or, indeed, actually buying one. But that was about par for the course by now, wasn't it? So when he'd found the ticket he'd put it away and tried not to think about why the hell he had it.
Until now. He'd picked up the ticket when he'd been rifling through his desk drawer for other stuff, an he'd looked at it. And that look was the last thing he was going to remember for a while.
Because the way he was strolling down the hallway now, absently ordering a portal to Beacon Hills on his phone, the look on his face smug but a little vacant? He wasn't going to remember any of it.
( Because everyone's been waiting for a Teen Wolf/The Legend of Korra crossover, right? )
[ooc: Broadcastable, NFI, OOC-okay! Preplayed with the lovely
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