[identity profile] burnamotherdown.livejournal.com
[When the feed sputters to life, it's to a very fine shot of the lower half of Axel's face. Somebody clearly has no idea what they're doing with technology.]

--is, stupid piece o- [Oop. It's flashing. He stops speaking abruptly, lips spreading into a triumphant grin.]

Soooo, Balamb Garden. The name's Axel- you might want to write that down somewhere. Now, I've got a very pressing question for you all concerning this military deal- where's option B?

[Yeah, he's serious. Well, probably, it's hard to tell.]

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Aug. 29th, 2011 03:34 pm
[identity profile] makeashowofit.livejournal.com
[So Marvelous was never the most discreet person in the world because he really just doesn't care. But, as of yet, no one has really seen his power or witnessed a transformation from him because he simply doesn't care to inform people of them.

But since he showed up, there might have been a time where people have noticed a shadow flying over head that looked like a person in red with wings

or did it look more like this?

Maybe while walking down the streets of Fisherman's Horizon, down in an alley or another street you might have caught a glimpse of something that kinda looked like this in the corner of your eye

Or was it this?



However today no one will be seeing these random caped crusaders in red spandex

Because Marvelous, despite the fact that he's not a student, is in the cafeteria and on his third serving of lunch.]
[identity profile] derped.livejournal.com
[Being seventeen really, really didn't feel all that much different from sixteen (especially when he hadn't really felt like he was sixteen in the first place). As birthdays went, it'd been better than others; at least here school had already started, and some people had ... wished him a happy birthday (a thing that didn't happen so much when you weren't in school). He was a little unhappy about Home Ec. not meeting today (for reasons that were probably obvious to everyone not him), but other than that, things were going well!

He figures he'll probably go get himself something sweet to celebrate later - maybe some ice cream or something. But for now, classes were over, the weekend was coming up, the gift Mom had said she was sending had arrived (and was safely stored in his room), and she'd added something else, too!

... unfortunately, one of the things Rion had not picked up on prior to coming to school was Triple Triad. Sure, his mom had sent him cards, but ... er, he had no idea what exactly to do with them. So if you don't mind he'll just be looking at these cards like they're written in Coptic or something.
]

(ooc: we will pretend I did NOT post that into my journal at first. ¬_¬ AND THAT I KNOW HOW LOCATIONS WORK, GOD i am not good at writing posts on 20 hours of no sleep)
[identity profile] shops-a-lot.livejournal.com
Hey guys! Bulla here! Just wanted to remind everyone that Fight Club meetings are still Tuesdays and Thursdays at 17:30 in the sectioned off area of the Training Center. Anyone who is interested in checking it out - whether it's to find a sparring partner or if it's to pick up a few pointers, is welcome. No spectators, please.

I'd like as many members as possible to try and show up this Thursday. I've got something important to talk to all of you about in person.


Also, I wanted to see who might be interested in joining or at least checking out a club devoted to fashion. If started, the fashion club will offer makeovers to whoever needs or wants one. Want to look extra good for that upcoming date? Bored with your current look? All part of fashion club's purpose.

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Jul. 24th, 2010 12:05 am
[identity profile] limitboost.livejournal.com
[It's pretty late, and Roxas realizes there's a curfew, but...

Well, he happened by the ballroom and the door was open just a crack. Being who he is, he couldn't help peering inside the room, and naturally the moment he saw the ceiling he had to wander on in.

Or rather, it's what he can see beyond the ceiling that's got him downright mystified. Through that clear glass he can see the night sky, dark heavens dotted with stars like diamonds. It's enough to make him stand there in the middle of that dark, cavernous room; everything up there's so different and new and he can't help but wonder what other worlds those stars might represent]
[identity profile] tornvoice.livejournal.com
[ like most people in the Garden, Riku hasn't gotten any sleep. Well, he has, but the sleep that he's gotten has not been... good. Dreaming of being possessed over and over again tends to make your mornings pretty miserable. he's learned to deal with it, though, even if he's got bags under his seagreen eyes now, that he keeps trying to rub away. he leans his back against the railing of the Secret Area after curfew, writing in what looks like a notebook, or sketchbook.

after a while, though, he gets frustrated with trying to figure out what the dreams mean, or why they're happening now, and tosses his notebook over to the side, looking out at the view.

care to join him in angsting? the silence is giving him an earache. ]

00:01

Jul. 9th, 2010 12:48 am
[identity profile] workin-overtime.livejournal.com
[ Rude is sitting at a table in the Cafeteria, getting used to his surroundings. He choose a seat more out in the open than he would usually care for, but he was being more conspicuous than usual for a good reason. They had told him that his partner from back home had been dragged into this whole mess as well, and he felt it was much more likely to find him out and about socializing rather than in attendance to any classes.

He was also keeping a sharp eye out for Tseng. He would be the guy to speak with to gain a bit more insider information on this place, and he knew it.

He knew what he had to do. All that was left was sitting, and waiting. . . ]

☆ One ☆

Jul. 9th, 2010 12:06 am
[identity profile] key2destiny.livejournal.com
[He'd come away from the cafeteria with four hamburgers, that had been his first order of business.  Next Sora had found somewhere to eat them, and he'd found the Quad.  One of the meat patties had been taken out  and crumpled up and placed down in reach of an orange tabby cat who ate it up pretty quickly.  He let his eyes drift up to the sky.  The real, blue sky.]

So, whaddya think of this place?  It could be a trick, something to throw us off.  Except...  [Sora paused, letting his eyes drift close.  Feeling the fresh air, the warmth of the sun on his skin.]  It feels so real.

[Nothing more was said as he started in on the first hamburger.]
[identity profile] bravoalphamike.livejournal.com
[ Tseng just really isn't comfortable with all of this. He would say that world-hopping makes him cranky, but he hasn't really done it enough to set a trend. Yet. Gaea, he hopes this won't be a recurring thing.

So he resigns himself to wiling away the hours in happy conference with the directory. Garden is a big, new place, after all, and it would help to know where he's going.

That and staring in the direction of a board looks much better than staring into space while he waits for all of this to catch up with him.
]
[identity profile] time-to-reap.livejournal.com
[ This is ridiculous. There is no other word that could describe William's current predicament. Just imagine it- a top rated Grim Reaper such as himself, a Dispatch Management supervisor mind you, reduced to attending a military school for humans. Humans that are going to be centuries younger then himself. Honestly. This is almost an insult to him.


With a sigh, William used only the very tip of his scythe to push up his constantly sliding glasses. It was an unconscious habit as his focus was entirely captured on the pamphlets that were handed to him upon entry of the school. At least his class schedule will provide him with enough information to survive in his current environment. Judging from the map he was given his was not far away from the cafeteria. ]

.III.

Jun. 23rd, 2010 01:08 am
[identity profile] carmineblight.livejournal.com
[Axel left his dorm room door open- if you peek inside, it looks like he just came in from a shopping trip. Guess where he's been Corridoring all over to.

That's right, doing recon of the area when he should've been studying for midterms! But hey, at least he got some souvenirs and nobody will suspect he's actually still thinking about a way out of this joint. It's nice having his bff and all, but the old itch and ache of not-having a heart gets to you sometimes. Oh and the trip included clothes. In case he ever needs to blend in with the locals. In fact, he's trying them on. Bit tight in places. Feel free to poke in and give him pokes/fashion suggestions/laugh/see half-naked Axel.]

[ooc:no he's not really wearing pigtails or anything.]

day 1.

Jun. 22nd, 2010 03:50 pm
[identity profile] tornvoice.livejournal.com
[ if anyone's passing by the Garden's library, they might catch Riku coming out with a few--uh, well, few is an understatement--books underneath his right arm, and a few in a canvas bag. he's a hard studier, especially during the first few weeks. he's starting to walk back to his dorm, before--

ri~ip

his tote rips open. ... aww shoot. he sets his other books on a nearby bench and goes about picking the ones that fell up, readjusting his black scarf around his neck so no one steps on it as they pass by. ]

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Jun. 12th, 2010 06:34 pm
[identity profile] helmsplitter.livejournal.com
[After a day of training, Link makes his way to the Quad. He's gotten fairly acclimated to the change of scenery, at least as much as one can when everyone else speaks gibberish without the aid of a translator. That and of course, the gawks he gets from having pointed ears.

It's not all too strange, so he picks a quiet spot and plucks a little plant that looks somewhat like something back home.

He looks it over for a moment or two, then presses it to his lips and manages to produce a melody with it]
[personal profile] redcinemareel
[The Fates were conspiring against Grell! Here he was, stuck in school. Oh, not just any school, a military school! With rules! For humans! A free spirit as himself couldn't be tied down like this! What ever happened to women's rights?! And he was a Death God! Such a blatant disregard against those that collect the tainted souls of humans. They should be giving him an award, not schoolwork!

...At least their tacky uniform wasn't mandatory to wear everyday. The first thing he did was go shopping after unknown people gave him FREE MONEY! He took it and ran. But really, this was all so very confusing for this damsel. One minute he was just about to be beaten down by that scrumptious demon butler, the next he found himself in this place. Thank goodness his death scythe was still with him. He could carry on with his pastime in style~!

His schedule was ridiculous too, but hey, learning how to use dangerous, painful weapons? Completely redeems the faith he had in this place. They even had drama classes!

He was currently lounging on the grass in the Quad, taking a well deserved rest after a morning full of classes. Grell was proud of himself for not skipping on the first day.

Maybe tomorrow he would.]

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Jun. 7th, 2010 11:34 pm
[identity profile] limitboost.livejournal.com
[It's quite late when Roxas steps into the training center with his company, glancing around at the darkened scenery. Something about it is distinctly different, although he doubts anything in the place has truly changed.

He turns to Axel and Celty, looking quite obviously eager to have a group to train with]


Which way should we go?



[ooc: Want to join the party/stalk someone/be a troll? By all means, hop in]
[identity profile] humansushirabbu.livejournal.com
[ Blood... he could smell blood. Whose blood was it though? Izaya wonders this thought as he sits up, wincing in pain. He suddenly remembers what's going on, blood gushing from a deep wound on his side. He had just been stabbed moments ago-- how long ago? He felt disoriented-- from blood loss? No, from something else... ]

Shit... Well at least he didn't twist the knife.

[ He laughs hollowly before his form falls back to the ground, that sarcastic smile fading from his lips. Where was the noise of the city, he suddenly thinks-- everything seems so quiet. Where...? He lets his head drop as his hand moves to hold his side, slowly fading from consciousness.


He lay still in the quad, bleeding as the lunch bell rings. ]

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(OOC: Please don't let him bleed to death XD)

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com
[Celty stalks into the quad, pacing around the fountain angrily, small wisps of smoke leaking from the neck area of her helmet. She didn't know what to do-- usually when she was annoyed it was a certain doctors fault, or she could complain to the same fore mentioned doctor-- not that she wanted to complain. Really, it wasn't a big deal, nor any ones business. Shinra was rather busy recently, and she didn't want to trouble him.

So, instead, she sits on a cement bench in the quad and curls one leg into her chest, tapping her fingers on the bench, impatiently. She really didn't even notice it was almost time for all cadets to be in their rooms.]





((OOC: Feel free to cheer her up. 8D))
[identity profile] mayolixir.livejournal.com
[there is the sound of soggy bare feet running down sleek halls, the boy who owns those feet skidding towards the edge every now and again. he has managed to fall off onto the water pool surrounding the circular walking area inside the garden when the place shook with its landing.]

So co-co-cold. [alma hugged himself as his light sprinting fell back into an easier walking pace.] What just happened- Yuuuuu! [and the calling begins:]

Has anyone seen Yuu?

[pitter patter he goes, down the hall. soaking wet, he will start sneezing in a bit.]

o1.

May. 30th, 2010 05:48 pm
[identity profile] initiating.livejournal.com
[So, being a new kid at school means one must do some wandering to familiarize oneself with the grounds and maybe make a few friends or run into some bullies, etc. Riku has been doing just that, though he hasn't really made any new friends yet and thankfully, hasn't ran into any bullies. He is, however, wandering into the training center and-

Oh hello, Mr. T-Rex. How are you today? He blinks a few times; it is his first time seeing a dinosaur after all.]


I'm glad you're not a Heartless. Hate to see what you'd be like... though I guess Sora would like you.

[Mr. T-Rex doesn't seem to care and demonstrates this by opening its massive jaw to roar in Riku's face. He doesn't seem too fazed, aside from wincing from the horrid breath of the dinosaur and extends a hand to one side, Way to Dawn appearing in a burst of light. Blocking a rather large claw, he's just going to trade some blows with the lizard; it's been a while since he's got some good training in.]


[ooc: feel free to watch/jump in/laugh- anything is fair game!]
[identity profile] carmineblight.livejournal.com
[Axel's out of Military Movement (10am MWF) and headed to his next class (CBT101 11am MWF)-- which, it so happens, one headless biker chick is also sharing with him. And since said princess headless is being Annoyed by His Flammable Presence, Axel decides to fall in walking beside her. He's an asshat that way.

[[Anyone taking up the same classes or just passing by is welcome to drop in.♥]]

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