#court chester

[pseudo-hero]

Joker and Lex Have a Fun Chat

Probably stupid but I'm gonna go ahead and post it already haha:

(Extra) What I was inspired by:

(If anyone knows who made the directly above, let me know and I'll give credit.)

[phlebaswrites]

Supporting a Soldier (In Flight)

Summary:

There are some places.

(Which can only be filled by the right person.)

An Aburame story.

Takes place in 1945.

Rating: Mature Fandom: Naruto Relationship: Aburame Shino/Fū of Takigakure, Nara Shikamaru/Temari Word Count: approximately 2.5K (Complete and posts one chapter daily)

This story was written for @aburamewaifu​ , @momo-ceros​ , @dumbblossom​, and @fireflylitsky​ , with many thanks for idea bouncing!

Truly, it takes a village.

Warning: This being an Aburame story, it will include insects.

Shino stares up into the sky, the dark glasses he wears protecting him from the glare of the sun.

"The ships have come into contact." The kikaichū which lands on his shoulder crawls up behind his ear. "My wife can see them."

"But can the American's see her?" Shikamaru tosses a kunai into the air before catching it again, and Shikadai-kun rolls his eyes at his father's impatience before slapping a book over his face and lying back on the grass. To all appearances, the boy is asleep, but not even a Nara would be that lazy, particularly not the son of the Kazekage. And yes, the long suffering sigh he makes when his father tugs on his hair is enough to announce his wakefulness.

"I do not think it will matter if they can," Shino frowns at the thought, but he has full confidence in his wife and her partner. "Chōmei-sama is faster than any of the clay birds the Tsuchikage produces, and a naval gun will not hit them except by chance."

They both know it, it's exactly why Fū and Chōmei-sama were chosen for this job, and Shikamaru nods his understanding, but really they're both just airing their anxieties at this point.

Two husbands, keeping each other company while their wives are in danger.

Read the rest on AO3.

[lovelyballetandmore]

Sean Miller | Miami City Ballet | Photos by Daniel Azoulay

[deafeningwizardsquare]

Apparently for Jam City this is Hupplepuff's appretiation week. [click for better quality)

Ok but this is actually really well done? Jammy you truly are a controversial genius

[ask-felix-rosier]

((happy pride month!!! 🏳️‍🌈

not very much active anymore but I found this old screenshot while finding stuff for my sims tumblr! ))

[if-you-fan-a-fire]

"Convicts Have Own Ideas of Life's Values," Montreal Star. June 7, 1933. Page 3 & 11. ---- Words Of Wit And Wisdom Are Gleaned From Evidence In Recent Trials ---- THE trials of various St. Vincent de Paul convicts, in connection with last November's rioting at that institution, which have just been completed before Mr.Justice Wilson, in the Court of King's Bench, were not without their words of wisdom and various offering of humor and sarcasm from various prisoners from the great convict station heard in the witness-box.

One after another they took the oath and told their respective stories, either for the Crown or for the defence. Some of them appeared to be human derelicts indeed, but others, either by smart bearing, a flashing smile, a turn of phrase or evident ambition to ingratiate themselves, gave proof of light undimmed by long years of imprisonment.

To begin with, they are not "convicts"; the word is never used. They are "Inmates" to officialdom and "cons" to one another. There are some 1,100 of them in the great penitentiary just outside Montreal and it is very evident that social scale exists within its four grim walls, in just as marked a degree as "outside."

The "stool," or stool-pigeon, for whom the "con" has a name not used in polite society, bears the brand of Judas among his fellows. Then,too, your ordinary, common-or-garden criminal, thug, stick-up man, burglar, thief or what have you, has a bitter contempt for the man committed for statutary offences and unnatural crimes. A man with a long record, even among hardened criminals, stigmatized one of these degenerates from the witness-box.

CHESTER Crosley, with 10 previous prison and penitentiary terms to his discredit and self-admitted ringleader of part of the trouble, who pleaded guilty to setting fire to the trades' building of the penitentiary, provided the court with a bright 20 minutes while he told his own story of the affair. He gave his crime record with pride, but staunchly insisted that he had never committed perjury and did not intend to.

Asked by the Court what had happened to him after the fire broke out and he had seen to its spreading by sprinkling gasoline, Crossley said: "Then I got cut off. I was taken out of there two hours later, with my body all burned. The remains stand before you now!" "Pretty solid remains," said Mr. Justice Wilson, when the laughter had subsided.

Incidentally, "Jazz" Crossley, as his fellow-prisoners call him because there is always a song on his lips, lays all his troubles at the feet of fate. "You have not been very lucky," said the Court when the negro's history had been told.

"That's what comes of being born at midnight," answered the witness, showing two perfect rows of teeth. GEORGES BOIVIN, serving life term for manslaughter, star witness for the Crown in several cases, came under fire of defence counsel for his very apparent willingness to help the authorities. He had just finished a somewhat dramatic recital of one of the incidents of the trouble and of his own share in it. "You read detective stories; Sherlock Holmes and that sort of thing?" suggested the lawyer. "Oh no, Sir," retorted the "lifer" fixing his interrogator with a knowing eye, "I would not go as far as that!"

A BURLY negro, who, according to his own evidence was beset with "breakin' an' enterin'" was being loaded into the patrol wagon of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police for the ride from the penitentiary to the court house. He lagged in the line. "Come on, Rastus! Get a move on!" said the red-coated corporal in charge of the party. "Who is you callin' Rastus?" was the smiling retort.

When the party unloaded at the court house cells, the police officer asked the convict "What is your name, anyway?" The answer came in the same clear, slow modulated voice in which the man later gav eevidence in court. "Ma name is Arthur Morton an' I may tell you that I was very much offended when you call me Rastus!"

Another bright spot in a sordid business was Howard Macdonald, who began a considerable career of crime in Calgary, some years ago. He broke out of Burwash and in prepared to "argue the point" with almost anyone who wants to discuss his affairs; even judges. But there is something about this 6 foot 1 3.4 ins. giant that catches the eye and the sympathies. Here is a bad lad, but with the indefinable "some-thing," which one saw in "king's hard bargains" overseas: the same "something" which brought them from detention to be star performers in tight corners. "Mac" will be heard from, yet!

[elfleccy]

Give this album a listen: Reimagining In The Court Of The Crimson King

[hepdenerose]

Under Cover (Museum and Market)

Thursday grey and damp, we sought covered spaces to avoid the worst showers. From a rainy Eastgate Street, we sheltered in The Grosvenor Shopping Centre to be diverted by TK Maxx and Castle Fine Art’s window, featuring mediocre efforts by Bob Dylan and Billy Connolly. Emerging on Bridge Street rows, we kept dry until reaching the steps at the end and crossed to Grosvenor Street. We paused to…

[millingroundireland]

Beginning with a boom: Putting down roots in the Adirondacks

I excerpted this from the original post on the WordPress version of this blog, where this, and the previous post are in one document.

On April 18, 1838, John Mills stood before the Warren County Court of Common Pleas, a court which handled “matters of a civil nature.” The court would be abolished nine years later in 1847 when New York reorganized courts across the state, with some action beyond that date as “part of the restructuring process” to some degree. What he told the court was reprinted in his application for naturalization the same day, as recorded by the Warren County Clerk:

John Mills above named being duly sworn doth depose and say that he is of the age of thirty three years and he was born in the Parish of Ballyshehann and County of Tipperary in that part of the Kingdom of Great Britain called Ireland that he embarked at Waterford in the month of July as he believes in the year 1835 and arrived at the city of New York in the state of NY in the month of August and following he has since resided in the state of New York and County of Warren and still resides there. That he came to the United States for the purpose of residing therein and that it is bonafide his intention to become a citizen therein and that he makes his declaration for the said purpose and with such intent – that he hereby renounces from all allegiance to any foreign power potentate state or sovereignty whatever and particularly to the King of Great Britain of whom I am a subject.

This short paragraph told his whole journey to the United States, deriving a whole story! On the 70-71 km (43.5-44 míle) journey from Ballysheehan to Waterford, he likely would have either went by boat, as I suggested for Thomas, or he would have taken a carriage or horse rather than walking the distance as shown in figure 1.4. The rest of the journey, from Waterford to New York City, was a distance of 3,416 nautical miles (nm) or 3,931 miles if they went along the route on a map which is laid out in figure 1.5. All in all, this is a long way to come to be in the United States! From New York City, he may have taken another boat to Warren County, maybe even meeting his brother(s) or other family at the docks. Its hard to know, but one can imagine the circumstances.

Figure 1.4. The journey from Ballysheehan to Waterford by foot. Calculated with Google Maps (shown above)

Figure 1.5: The journey from Waterford to NYC by boat. Map and calculations via http://www.sea-seek.com/tools/tools.php.

The following year, in 1839, one Mills and one Bibby (or more) arrived in New York. Edward Mills arrived in Niagara, New York on June 1 or 2. He, like John Mills, lived in the town of Chester. Also that year, Robert Bibby arrived in the US, with the exact location of his arrival unknown. However, it is clear that he settled in Warren County, New York as well. As the family story goes, he married Margaret Ann Bibby in 1839. This is why the Bibby family matters. They would be the parents, in years to come, of Dora A. Mills, Robert Byron Mills (RBM I), and many others. As for the Bibbys there were a whole group of them that came over in 1839 and settled in Pottersville, NY, including a man named Elias Bibby with a wife named Eleanor and two children. They reportedly left Irelad because their home was burned down twice possibly because they were Protestants in a Catholic area.

By 1840, the Millses and Bibbys were more firmly planting their roots in Warren County. The same year that Robert Bibby gave a naturalization declaration and listing his age, the 1840 census revealed another record listing John Mills. Living in Chester, Warren Co. John Mills and Edward Mills were listed as neighbors. Sadly, this was the census in which only the head of household was listed. But within household of “John R Mills” as he was called in the census was one man aged 30-40, and one female aged 15-29. Undoubtedly this other woman was his wife Margaret, but these tick marks seem to indicate that they did NOT have children yet. If the 1845 New York State Census still existed, it might have listed their children, but sadly it did not.

One year later, in 1841, John Mills again went to the court so he could apply for his citizenship. He was supported by a man named Archibald Darby living in Glens Falls, Queensbury. Also that year, a man named Benjamin Bibby was living, seemingly, in Essex County, New York, town of Minerva, with a wife and child. Also that year, another Bibby immigrated, reportedly, on a ship named the SS Fairfield with his grandfather, Thomas Bibby and grandmother Ann Lyndop. He would live in New York until 1875, with his wife, named Margaret Johanna Shaw, dying six years prior, also in Essex County, New York. The Bibbys would settle in the Adirondack Mountains in horrible farm land in Chester which had a large settlement of Irish and harsh winters. Some would move to Ontario, Canada in later years, staying as farmers sometimes with large amounts of land, while others would go to Chester in Orange County or to Orleans County.

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[playpointsports]

How do I get in to the tennis club?  

Once you have booked, you will be sent a confirmation email with a PIN number to put in at the gate. Please don’t share this with anybody outside of your booking.

Hoole Tennis Club in Mickle Trafford, Chester, provides something for everybody! Our coaching team boasts the highest level qualifications in Chester and we also have not only more players than anywhere else in Chester, we also have the highest number of players playing in teams and onto county tennis.

[weltenwellen]

Gale Marie Thompson, from “Chester Street, Holding Court”

[twothirdsgenius]

not now babe, i have to defend david smith on a true crime subreddit

[mysillytdsideblog]

My headcanons for mike & co

Vito

Co-host w/ Mike from ages 14-16

Mentally 18-19 ish

System big brother

Handles a lot of the family issues

The one who steps up fr

Sexual Protector Alter

Trauma Holder, but doesnt have a full picture of their trauma

Sexualizes self for attention

Just a cool guy if u get to know him

Wishes he was more built irl lol

He was the one dating their first girlfriend

She didnt know about their DID, both Mike and Vito would rather keep that private

Wants a normal life

Also held down their first job (semi-canon)

He gives a shit but can be emotionally reserved

He doesn’t hate Mal, he just finds him frustrating

A bit of a troublemaker but not out of wanting bad for the system, it’s just the way he is

Creeped out by Mal, thats why he doesn’t like him

Secretly holds grudges but doesn’t tell them unless he’s picking a fight

Kinda a pothead

Chester

Mentally 60s-70s

No specific trauma memories, but he was split from trauma

Has never been the host but he switches in quite often

One of the first alters to have been discovered by their psych

At first the psych thought they were faking just cause of how theatrical Chester was, and how much it annoyed Mal

The psych thought they were faking to get out of juvie

Not to help, Mal said it was a “voice in his head” and would talk to him out loud, not caring who heard

He’s not an introject, but they don’t know why he’s old

He just is who he is

They don’t know why he has a scar over his eye, they presume there’s a trauma reason for it but nobody has any memory of something bad happening to their eye

He feels like he’s a grandfather to Mike, but the feeling’s not reciprocated

Not yet at least

Mike learns to love him

He gets annoyed by Chester still but he finds him more endearing

He likes his hot beverages and pastries

And yelling at the tv

He finds commenting on everything so entertaining

He’s co-con 80% of the time

He finds fronting to be physically exhausting, like it makes him physically feel his age

Has chronic pain in his hips and joints, his psych says it’s phantom pain

He loves his psych, he could go on for hours

He loves little kitty cats! There has never been a cat he couldn’t pet

He wishes he was more welcome when visiting nursing homes, he feels lonely but they don’t like his “portrayal” of an old man

He had gotten kicked out before

Actually, he gets kicked out of places quite often

He has health anxiety and constantly thinks he’s going to fall ill and die

His doctor is so fed up

He believes so many wives tales and basically you can tell him anything and he will believe you (unless he’s in a mood, then he’s just going to shout at you)

Mal

Ambigious early childhood to age 13 host

Mentally shifts between 13 to 17

Persecutor/Protector

Mainly a physical protector, kind of the mind’s back up plan for when things get rough and he needs to protect himself or take action

Holds most of the memory of the physical abuse

Split directly for that reason

He was one of the first

Hates his parents and tries to cause problems as a revenge for all the abuse he endured

Sadistic for this reason

He knew from a very young age that nobody was coming to save him, and they never did

Telling all the trauma he knew about in a court ordered psychiatric evaluation was the main reason he got diagnosed, but he was hoping it was going to put his parents in prison

It didnt

He was originally going to be diagnosed with ASPD before they scrapped that for just a DID diagnosis, mainly because his symptoms were too mixed and inconsistent due to the other alters existing

He still agrees ASPD fits him though and after TDAS he does more specific treatments for it in therapy

They do get diagnosed with ODD though

Basically everyone but Svetlana shows symptoms for it

Mal has it the worst because he has so much pent up hatred from everyone who hurt or failed him

And he only gets the bare minimum when he takes it into his own hands, but its better than nothing

Really clashed with Zoey at first but he was the one to make her understand them more, in his own roundabout way

Actually became close friends with Zoey even if they have their conflicts

Mike

Same age as body

Kinda bigender tbh but he’s not ready for that

Thinks he should be the one to call all the shots because he thinks hes the original

Hes not, there is none

Doesn’t have a lot of childhood memories

Nobody tells him about their trauma

Besides Mal when he’s trying to prove a point

He hates Mal because Mal threatens his sense of control

He overcompensates, being a system scares him so if he’s in charge he will be able to make sure everything’s ok

Just finally coming out of denial, still half in it

He hates being a system

Rude to his alters!!!

After All Stars, he sees his psych again who scolds him

And teaches him to accept his disorder

He does better

He compromises more, he learns that his alters are people too, he adapts to his multiplicity and eventually is the key to achieving functionality between all of them

He struggles to accept Mal, because of his persecutory nature, but he learns why Mal does what he does and with a little work from them both they are able to compromise

Mal has to grow and learn too don’t get me wrong

Svetlana

Same age as body

Transbian

Doesn’t mind being a system tbh

She likes the company

Hosts for short periods but only for upcoming competitions really because its hard for her to pretend to be a singlet

She doesn’t like hiding who she is, she’s way more open about her DID than the others are

She wishes she has more girl friends to talk with but they all know her as mike or mal :(

Total sporty girl she is multi talented in soooo many sports

Gymnastics is her fav obv

Why she has an accent? Who knows? Possibly an introject or maybe shes just like that but as far back as they remember she was there

They are all confused

Has good childhood memories, trauma free

She definitely loved recess and fronted a lot during the school years

Loves making friends, shes very social and kind!!

She’s also the most understanding and gives the best advice

Very emotional and it can be quite theatrical, on par with chester

She’s the one who gets along the most with their parents

Picky eater

She likes to eat clean and hates that the other alters eat meat because she finds it soooo gross

Has her own separate drawer in their dresser for her clothes

Bird lover and has owned pet birds before

Manitoba

Introject, half indiana jones-half steve irwin

Not a fusion he was just made like that

30s-40s

The most recent split

Has a fleshed out part of the interworld including NPCs (like his wife) and spends most of his time there (semi-canon)

He doesn’t prefer to front, he just found total drama fun to compete in

Dreams of traveling the world

Really longs for his innerworld to be real

Tries to keep everyone in line

Wishes they would be less trouble

He doesn’t side with anyone, which makes Mike very angry but he can also see a side to Mal that Mike can’t

He’s the most logical and level headed one

Loves collecting things especially memorabilia from places he’s been

He knows so many animal facts and just general knowledge

It makes Mike feel stupid cause he doesn’t know all that but its in his brain, it confused him how that works still

[deafeningwizardsquare]

The time are ripes to post this:

Jacob is over party but we are not letting Angelica suffering for nothing.

I want that damn side quest back JAM CITY.

Ahem, what a great combo it could've been, all the prefects united and making the happy family that we all deserve?

[kneelingshadowsalome]

How do you think König would handle a woman who was like a skittish feral cat. Ya know the ones, you can make the little pspsps noises and they’ll look at you confused. Like they might approach but won’t because they don’t trust you. And even when they eventually come over, you must be crouched down to their level or else they will bite and claw. And maybe the first few times you had to learn the lesson that they want you on their level. I dunno. I remembered this feral cat named Chester from when I was little and when I forgot that I needed to be crouched to pet him, he bit me.

Omg this is so CUTE

I’m thinking of a loner woman who likes to keep to herself, watch series or just do her own thing, paint or play an instrument, do yoga or read... Like this woman needs nobody. She’s so introverted even König can’t compare, she prefers to entertain herself, doesn’t need any friends, she certainly doesn’t need a loud, sweaty, needy manchild in her life.

König is naturally drawn to her because she’s this mysterious and shy character (König mistakes her quiet demeanor as timidness of course) but to his confusion, this lady doesn’t seem interested in his antics at all, she’s not even scared, only looks back at him with indifference in her stare.

He starts to court her relentlessly (pspspspsps!) and through time, she hesitantly comes to sniff around… maybe accepts a small treat too, but just when König thinks it's all good, he goes and blurts out the stupidest thing (something only König would say, like deja vu to the cunt licking comment or something of the similar sort) and she just slaps him and walks away (fucking disappointed lol)

König looks after her withdrawing form with heart eyes while rubbing his jaw: he felt that slap all the way in his cock… Guy's even more in love now :/

[if-you-fan-a-fire]

"CHESTER CROSSLEY A DÉCLARÉ ETRE SEUL RESPONSABLE DU FEU," La Patrie. June 1, 1933. Page 13. ----- Chester Crossley, nègre, detenu au pénitencier de Saint-Vincent de Paul, a été le principal témoin ce matin au procés de six bagnards qui comparaissent présentement devant le juge Charles Wilson, aux Assises, sous l'accusation d'avoir mis le feu au cours d'une mutinerie aux ateliers de cordonnerie, confection et Tellure du pénitencier de Saint-Vincent de Paul le 4 novembre dernier. Crossley déclara avoir été condamné à neuf reprises et avoir purgé des sentences dans les prisons de Burwash, Toronto, Kingston, Sudbury, Guelph, Hamilton, London, Cleveland et Detroit. "Et voilà l'histoire d'un pauvre malheureux," de dire le luge après avoir entendu la déclaration de Crossley. "Pas bien chanceux, en réalité", de répondre Crossley. Crossley a déclaré: "J'ai approché Lagacé et lui al manifesté mon intention de faire "quelque chose pour aider mes compagnons." "Je lui ai demandé de défaire les fils du téléphone pour m'aider. "J'ai ensuite mis le feu à des vêtements qui se trouvaient dans l'atelier de la confection". Le priaident du tribunal: "Y avait-il des allumettes ou des briquats entre les mains des prisonniers?" Crowley: "Pas de briquet, main des allumettes. Vous savez, les officiers envoient de temps en temps leurs habits pour les faire presser et on y trouve souvent des allumettes qui sont restées dans les poches." Crossley continue: "Après avoir mis le feu, je suis sorti de l'atelier pour aller chercher encore de la gasoline et lorsque je sais revenu. J'ai été enveloppé par les flammes et je n'ai repris connaissance qu'à l'hôpital. Les restes de ma personne sont préventement devant cette cour".

Le juge: "Restes passablement solides." Le témoin continue: "C'est à peu près tout ce que j'ai à dire. Le reste, je le dirai lors de mon procès." - il indiqus les six accusés à la berre.

Me Robinson: "Est-ce que quelques-uns des accusés à la barre ont fais le feu?* Crossley: "Non, ils ne le pou-vaient pas, car ils ne savaient pas ou se trouvait la gazoline. Ils ne le pouvaient pas.

Le témoin continue: "Je suis celui qui a mis le feu. Seul j'ai mis le feu aux ateliers." Me Robinson: "Prenez-vous toute la responsabilité des dommage qui ont été causés au pénitencier?" Cromley: "Je suis disposé à en prendre la responsabilité. C'est d’ailleurs la propriété du gouvernement!" Les accusés sont: Alphonse Croteau, Emile Sulkosky, Wilfrid Pelletier, Charles, Charles Howard, Jules Lagacé et Georges Gagnon. On s'attend à ce qu'un verdiet soit rendu cet après-midi ou demain.