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[Night has fallen on Balamb Garden; the halls of Garden are mostly deserted besides the stray student walking about, and even the usual faculty members are missing from their posts around the school. There's a certain festive energy through the air, the source coming from the happily decorated Ballroom located on the second floor.

At exactly 2100, as soon as the dinner rush ends, the Garden chime sounds and the intercom clicks on. The Headmaster speaks to the Garden.

The Homecoming Dance is now beginning. Your attendance is requested at [2F] Ballroom.

I repeat, the Homecoming Dance is now beginning. Your attendance is requested at [2F] Ballroom. The ball will run until 2400. Students leaving the ball after curfew are to return to their dorms immediately.

The ball and its festivities tonight are being sponsored very generously by the Garden Festival Committee.

[After the announcement, the intercom falls silent. The faint sound of music can be heard from the second floor of the building.]

A mod note )
[identity profile] connectlives.livejournal.com
introspective tl;dr shit )


[ And so Mami can be found all around the Gardens, and, well- exploring would be the right word. She looks around curiously from when she enters the lobby to when she goes searching around taking in her new surroundings, occasionally stopping, then standing and simply staring at things; she makes a sort of mental map of everything she sees as she explores, taking note of anything that might be important, for future reference.

She'll start looking a bit lost eventually, wandering around aimlessly and ending up in places she has already been in and then leaving, but she won't say anything and seem more amused by it every time than frustrated or worried. Though she'll make her way to the dorm eventually; one might catch her either as she's walking there or just as she is beginning to open the door and walk in.

Throughout all this, she looks startlingly and utterly calm, absolutely nothing like someone who just arrived a few minutes ago would be. ]


Has anyone happened to see anyone by the names of Kaname Madoka or Miki Sayaka? I apologize for bothering everyone, but if anyone can assist me in my search, I would sincerely appreciate it. Thank you. I am Tomoe Mami, by the way; a new arrival, so to speak. It is a pleasure to meet you all. And if anyone could tell them that I am searching for them, should they meet either of them, that would also be appreciated.
[identity profile] srslytoopretty.livejournal.com
Colette! My cute little angel, you're here? That's great! Let's go to the dance together, okay?

As for the rest of my hunnies, what are your plans?

Oh. Bumpkins can answer too, I guess.

- The Great and Handsome Instructor Zelos Wilder

[What is using the PM system, he must be obnoxious in front of the world. Anyway, if you were lucky enough to not see that post, or ignore it, you may not be so lucky in person! Zelos wanders around a lot. If he's not flirting with random female NPC #1, he's either wandering around all chill, or sometimes he can be found in really weird places, looking extremely thoughtful.

AKA feel free to run into him anywhere and greet your Mathematics instructor!]

Ji {action}

Jul. 7th, 2011 01:09 am
[identity profile] granzerospear.livejournal.com
[Having been here for about a month now, Cocona's opinion of Garden so far was that it... was relatively alright, though her opinion of her overall situation hadn't exactly improved. It was still going to take some time to get used to, this whole attending a military school deal. She got room and board out of it, but there were restrictions, and Cocona didn't really enjoy a lack of places to practice V-Boarding.

That said, Cocona can be found in a few places today:

A. At the Training Center, like a lot of folks lately, taking on the local Grat population. As much as she'd like to take on the T-Rexaur, it's... a little out of her league for now.

B. In the cafeteria during lunch! Without any issues of V-Style Magazine to work with, she's been jotting down notes and ideas for future V-Boarding techniques. As much as she hates to admit it, though, it'd be nice to have someone else familiar with the sport to bounce ideas off of or to get suggestions from, like... Aoto...

Or maybe not necessarily Aoto.

C. In the quad... V-Boarding, yup. To her credit, she's tried to pick a time where people wouldn't be in the area, but if you happen to stumble across her, she won't hit you or anything. Actually... she's pretty skilled at this! Sure, there's the possibility she'll get into trouble in the end, but for the meanwhile, she's content to V-Board somewhere where there aren't monsters.]


Jul. 4th, 2011 03:50 am
[identity profile] paradoxdestined.livejournal.com
[Squall still hadn't quite grown accustomed to this Garden of the future. It was strange, all the different faces in a place that was... ... ...well home, for lack of anything else. He'd missed a lot. Still he was part of Garden and he just had to get used to it. ...If he could get over his natural anti-social tendencies. He didn't really talk to people much of his own volition, but he'd been walking around more than he might have if this were the right time period, noticing things, matching faces with ranks and just getting a general idea of who all these people were.

Today you can find him in one of three places as I shamelessly rip off Japan's log format yep:

A You see Squall in the Quad, examining the Home Ec class's garden. At least until he gets too close to a certain tree and a flock of birds take flight, diving straight for him. Yes that is your Commander covering his head and trying to get away from a swarm of angered animals. No there's no dignity today.

B You see Squall in the Garage. He's looking over the latest cars Garden's acquired, hey he likes cool things what can he say. Goes with the belts. Too bad it'd be a total abuse of authority to take these out for a joyride...

C You see Squall in the Training Center, taking out some grats with a frown on his face. Hey the Commander's got to stay in shape too! It's really convenient Time Compression brought his gunblade along, he'd hate to have to ask where present Squall's is. Or present Squall is in general. ...He seriously hopes present Squall isn't dead or something, wow maybe he should stop thinking about this. Back to taking out those grats.]
[identity profile] noras-boy.livejournal.com
[Hope is inbetween his morning and afternoon classes. He's got his books in his bag, with a crisp new pad of paper with incredibly neat handwriting just visible where the cover has not fallen over the lined paper in a straight line. Hope is looking up at the sky with his eyes closed.

It had been an interesting thing being back in a school environment. He'd never really thought he'd miss it as much as he did. There were new people to meet, schedules to keep and lots of interesting thing to learn. It had been a rough time recently in his life, he was glad it was starting to resemble something normal, even if it never would be.

Hope pulls out a little laminated card from his pocket and looks down at it. He had Political Science, Sociology and Tactical strategy left to go for that day. He smiles, stands heading towards the cafeteria for a bite to eat.]

[OOC: Open to EVERYONE! Especially his class mates.]
[identity profile] granzerospear.livejournal.com
[Things never seemed to go right for Cocona, did they? Getting herself involved with helping others somehow always led to getting herself into more trouble than she wanted, and let's not even go into the recent situation she had just recently helped with, the whole helping to restore the world deal. So it shouldn't have come as a surprise to her that she somehow managed to find herself in some sort of school that was called a "Garden", due to "Time Compression" or whatever that letter had been talking about, and... she was enrolled now? And going to take classes?

Something felt missing from this equation, such as the part where she voluntarily agreed to coming here. Last she checked, Cocona had been heading home, to Metafalica.

Standing in front of the directory, Cocona can be found looking it over, looking none too thrilled about her current predicament.]

So this is the thanks I get, huh? Pretty boo, if you ask me. But I guess I should make the best of it, huh. Alright, then, Cocona, let's get to work!


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