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Sep. 4th, 2011 11:15 am
[identity profile] dumpsterdives.livejournal.com
guess who talked nida into flying us to the gd beach next weekend???

yeah thats right bitches, you can all start bowing to my awesomeness now

whoever wants can come i guess, but im not taking care of jack all for you so bring your own towels and tents and food and shit, if you starve or die from jellyfish poison i dont care im not taking responsibility

i guess there can be beach ball (lame!!!!) and fireworks and shit, someone can handle music (it better be good tho)

wtv im bad at organizing, just tell me if youre coming or not
[identity profile] theshortestbird.livejournal.com
Everyone ready for finals? Who's still studying, and who's ready to go?

T. Drake


Option A: Cafeteria

[Tim was out of his room early; he wanted to get in some time to get some food and maybe go train before finals happened. After the carnival had happened he'd done the hermit thing that was common for him, staying in his room for awhile and making copious amounts of notes that needed to be done. Notes about people he'd met in this place, notes about classes, notes about the school.

A lot of notes and the profiles on his computer were always expanding, always being added to. Of course, it didn't help that he'd somehow gotten a cold during all of this. When Tim was sick, he didn't want to do much; luckily he didn't get sick a lot. Luckily. But having a cold here, where he didn't need to patrol or do much of anything, just put him down for a week and a half.

And while everyone else was dealing with powers, he still felt the same. It was almost nice, not to have anything crazy happen to him for awhile. He got in line for breakfast with everyone else, ready to pile on the food. Having an appetite after not having one was nice, too.]



Option B: Fisherman's Horizon

[After finals, and taking all the tests that he needed to, Tim was out to explore this new place. He'd been out there once, checking things out, but that had been just a cursory glance. This one was now an in depth look, and he was checking everything out. It was a pretty nice day out as well, all things considered.

And well. Being out and about after tests was always the bonus to taking them.]
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[personal profile] tortileghostwriter
[Just a private message to Rose first. God, he can't fucking believe this, but he really isn't surprised. The shrew probably showed up and then disappeared just to spite him...yeah, that's what it is. He's fine. He's always fine. He's angry, but not at her, at everything else, and it's all fine.]

PM to Rose Lalonde )

---

[And a little later, on the BBS itself. David is absolutely furious and without a convenient target for his rage. under normal circumstances he might be typing in his typical fashion, but now...well. A bit more reminiscent of someone else. His mother's disappearance has reignited his fury and indignation about time compression and this situation in general, and he wants some fucking answers.]

I require details.
Look at me, Garden, look at me actually typing in a manner that reflects my intelligence for a change. I would say it was a harbinger of the apocalypse, had I not already escaped that event.
For reference for the rest of this post, fuck the Garden Code. Free expression. Dissenters will inevitably abhor, and fuck the police.

OOC cut for Lalonde length, language, and lavender )

I don't have time for your bullshit and hedging anymore. And you don't have the time--you sure as hell don't have the manpower or resources--for my fury. Start talking.

-TG
[identity profile] wisefire.livejournal.com
Special Garden Addition!

Hello students and staff!
      This is the resident gardener, Iroh here. I went on a small trip while I was gone and found a very special plant which I brought back to the Garden. There will now be a special addition to the QUAD AREA garden! It's a medicinal garden, very precious. So there are a few rules you will have to follow while you visit it.
    • No garbage thrown into where the plant grows. There will be nearby bins for that.
    • No liquids besides water.
    • No running through it! It is very fickle!
    • Curfew and other Garden rules still apply.
So please, no throwing hot dog wrappers in it! But it is shaded and would be very nice for a picnic or maybe a pot of tea. Hope you enjoy it!


Do you have any questions? Please put them here! I will do my best to answer them for you. :-)

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[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com
[Look at all these trolls posts, I'm falling down all of them, seriously. Homestuck, Homestuck, Homestuck.]

[But no seriously, someone is having some troubles, he's practically a one man demolition team but you might not notice right away since he spent most of his day in his apartment trying to get used to the fact that he could could lift his couch. Seriously, holy, glubbing, carp. Anyways, fish puns aside, he's finally decided to venture out, which means almost ripping his door off the hinges after accidentally ripping off the toilet seat and rippping 4 of his shirts before managing to get one on.... FINALLY heading over to the main building now.]

[His entrance probably would go unnoticed ...if, he hadn't shut that glass panel door so hard that the entire thing shattered behind him, causing him to jump and turn around, shrugging his head into his shoulders as he stares wide eyed at the shattered door behind him.]


Oh...

Well blimey...
[identity profile] mysoulisadrill.livejournal.com
[Simon’s found his way out to the quad again, locating a quiet spot where he simply sits and then lays back further. His hands are pressed against his chest where they idly play with Lagann’s core drill, tightly grasping it. Eyes drawn to the sky, his look is pensive and thoughtful.]

Kamina…

We won! And now people can live on the surface again but… I’m here. We’re still Team Dai-Gurren no matter what and I bet Yoko and Rossiu and everyone back home can handle taking everything. I’ll miss them, but I’m here now! They want me to be a mercenary. More fighting.

[He always thought he’d be glad to be done with it, but somehow the thought only excites him more. This wasn’t what he wanted but… Simon sighs.]

What would you do, bro?

sunshine!

Aug. 14th, 2011 12:13 am
[identity profile] turnip-rage.livejournal.com
[It's sunny. It's warm. It's a new town, with the sound and smell of the ocean around. This is obviously the best time to pretty much lounge on one of FH's giant solar panel and catch up on some reading. Where appropriate (like, when there's no giant monsters attacking), Espio is a huge proponent of using hot weather as an excuse to lie around and be lazy.

He can't help it. It comes with being reliant on the sun for heat.

Though some might mistake him for being asleep - hey, he could just be using the book to hide it - he's actually feeling pretty energetic and, by his standards, practically cheerful. He's more than up for random conversations with anyone who passes nearby, occasionally calling out when it's someone he recognises.
]
[identity profile] brokenfirebird.livejournal.com
[ Raven only arrived recently, and still doesn't know what to do with herself. Her days thus far have consisted of aimless walking around the Garden, choosing her classes, eating, sleeping, and refusing to interact with anyone around her if she could help it. It's getting a bit... tiring.

The only thing she can really think of to do is to get on with her crafts, but she hasn't found any of the tools or materials she needs for crafting jewellery.

A little shopping in Fisherman's Horizon, however, has at least given Raven the chance to buy yarn and needles. She doesn't really knit a lot, and she'd much rather be crafting rings and pendants, but she still does it every now and then. At the very least, it should help her calm down, though anyone who gets a look at her as she knits on a bench in FH may notice the slight tremor, and the way she gnaws on her lower lip. ]
[identity profile] supbroski.livejournal.com
[ She's there in a flash, climbing a tree before he can get there. Using Strider speed isn't hard any more -- it's some sort of intrinsic skill now, and getting tall makes her feel like she can get away from problems.

Also like she might be a ninja.

Jade sits on a tree branch and waits for David, swinging her feet as she watches people go by. She hates talking about stuff. Jade would much rather stick to the tried and true "punch the fuckers and then say sorry later" method. But she couldn't exactly do that with David (not the punching part, she could do that). He was a friend, and at least if she was going to strangle him, she needed to know the reason why. ]
[identity profile] killurseawitch.livejournal.com
[Ariel had peeked in on the dance. It looked like a lot of fun! But somehow it just made her a bit homesick. So many people... She'd never been to a dance where her father wasn't presiding before. Where her sisters and her didn't sing and Sebastian didn't get knocked into the salad and Flounder showed her all the latest moves-

And. There was only one person she wanted to dance with anyways. It was sort of silly searching for his face when she knew it wasn't there. So instead she decided to do something she'd been wanting to do for a while. With everyone at the dance surely she couldn't get in trouble! Right?

Standing on the railing in the main lobby, Ariel took a breath before diving into the water below. Such a big fountain, who couldn't resist swimming in it! Of course she had her dress on, it seemed silly changing her clothes just to have fun in the water and apparently according to little mermaid laws of physics full length dresses can't drag you down so who knows. Coming back up after she hit water she laughed and spread her arms out.

She'd really missed this.]
[identity profile] timeresets.livejournal.com
This is probably a weird question, but...

Have you ever met someone who knows a different you? If so... what do you do if they don't... get along with the other you, in a way of speaking?


[Because she is completely confused about Mami's words, especially the part about never speaking to each other again.]
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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] martinigirl2.livejournal.com
cut for obnoxiously pink courier!! )

~

[ If you go outside to the gardens, you might find this classy lady walking around, admiring everything and reminiscing back to the time when she used to be a student. Don't ask her how long ago that was though. You don't want to do that. She's also holding a flask of... unknown liquids. Don't ask her about that either (she will tell you it's 100% legal).

Why don't you go over and say hi? ]
[identity profile] ageaaquarius.livejournal.com
[Okay. Okay the last thing he did before being sent here? Shit. That's all in the past. Nothing happened. He didn't get his black advances rejected by Rose, and he didn't get his computer blown up. Except... he's probably going to flip a switch if someone brings it up. Yep.

Oh but uh... None of that happened.

Man. None of that happened. Everything's cool.

However. He's still completely confused about why he's even here in the first place. Interview wasn't too painful to endure, and neither was knowing that this is a military academy. Shit, that even makes it seem better.

Now he's just... aimlessly wandering around the lobby and the dorms, trying to not look like a confused idiot. It's really failing... really really hard. Flag him down and talk to him, he'd probably absolutely love it. If not? Well, he'll deal with it.
]
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[It's a beautiful day, and everything is all setup for the date auction! Held in the courtyard, there is a mini stage set up with a microphone and speakers, and none other than Pinkie Pie is standing on the stage.

Why?

Because the actual GFC leader is too busy to be the MC for the evening. And lets face it, Pinkie will do a better job. Combined with the fact that faculty need to supervise. But who will supervise Pinkie?]

HELLLLLOOOOOOOOO ladies and gentlemen! Boys and girls of all ages! Cats and dogs! Chocobos and Gummys! Lions and tigers and bears! [GASP] Oh my! Welcome to the first ever, SUPER SPECTACULAR, EXTRA AWESOME, FUNTASTIC DATE AUCTION! WOOOOOOOO! [FIST PUMP!] We have a wonderful rainbow of super special awesome people here today to make our auction a BLAST!

Lets not wait any further, guys! And gals! And animals! Oh, do we have any manticores around? [Scans the crowd, who pretty much stare at her in silence.] OH WELL!

All bids start at 1 gil and go up and UP and UP! Sorry, no rain checks or IOUs!




(ooc: There will be threads for each person! PLEASE WAIT UNTIL ALL THREADS ARE DONE BEFORE COMMENTING! DONE! GO CRAZY!

ALSO! Please put your bids in subject lines, so people can see! Threads tend to collapse after about 50 comments, so it may be a bit easier to see bids that way!

EDIT 2: THE DATE AUCTION BIDDING WILL CLOSE WEDNESDAY, EST! HELP THE ORPHANS WHILE YOU STILL CAN!)
[identity profile] wonderderp.livejournal.com
Cut for courier! )

[ If you're in the quad, you may see a young girl with huge glasses, a slinky black-with-green-sparkles nightgown, and long messy black hair wandering around looking hopelessly confused and lost.

WHAT WILL YOU DO, BALAMB GARDEN? ]
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[personal profile] eggplantallergy
The following people will be auctioned off this weekend at the GFC sponsored Date Auction!

David LalondeDick GraysonSoraSokkaNepeta
Jade StriderGooseDamian WayneCocona Maria C.
Rose LalondeVanille DiaSeifer AlmasyShadow 
Matthew WilliamsSquallTim DrakeGrell Sutcliff 
RikkuSerahRose TylerEquius Zaahak 

Decisions are final. Should you decide to withdraw, you will need to apologize to those poor orphans you couldn't help raise money for to make their lives a little more brighter! I'm sure a trip to Centra could be arranged for one to do so in person! Letter writing is a coward's way out! Maybe even volunteering your time there is possible too...

The dates must take place before the month is out! [Because there are plots next month...] So don't leave it til the last minute!

I am still looking for an apprentice to take on the GFC position! For those interested, please contact me.


-Gakupo

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