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[tortileghostwriter]

[New post on the network! New ID, new typing form...might ping some of you.]

i will readily admit that being pulled from a null universe doomed to be yet another footnote in the annals of paradox space and into whatever dimension that this school occupies was quite felicitous indeed
and i suppose that i owe our ever so gracious hosts some credit in that regard
however
i have business to attend to in the incipisphere
and i will simply not be kept from it
so i believe that my first order of business will be to find a way to reverse whatever process snatched me away from the land of crystal and mirage
and proceed to aggrieve aggress and attack
until i have stolen away the secrets that balamb garden has to hide
as i said to strider once before
lets rock the fucking house


[On the action side of things, have a kid who looks...a lot like Dave Strider? Sitting under a tree on the quad, reading a book and looking pissed. OVERDRAMATIC? A LITTLE. But seriously he'll get to the bottom of this shit. "Time compression"? Of all the...those scientists that letter mentioned had better work fast. Is it you, or did his shadow just start moving...?]

[Action 01] Quad

[greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com]

[This is Rikku. Rikku's about as confused as you can get. She wanted to go to the Thunder Plains, not some crazy world with a military academy. She's a pickpocket/techie, not a merc!

...But there's lots of cool machina here, so if nothing else, maybe she can study this stuff, get some plans drawn up, and take them with her when she goes home.

For now, though, she's just sort of sitting in the quad, under a tree, watching all the people go by and trying not to look terrified. How well that's working depends on how observant you are.

Also? She's still in her bikini.]


[[ooc: if I have done anything wrong, please tell me XD;; most tags will be coming after I deal with my father and grandfather today.]]

♬ Take 1 [BBS]

[adoressakura.livejournal.com]

[Tomoyo appears on the screen, smiling politely as she does. This was a new place, so might as well make herself known right?]

Ah, this seems to be working.

[She takes a couple of steps back before sitting down.]

Hello everyone. My name is Tomoyo Daidouji. It's nice to meet you all.

[She stares for a moment tilting her head slightly, thinking for a few moments.]

I wish I had my camera with me, this place is certainly something. Maybe if Sakura was here, I would have to have her wear a cute little costume.

[She soon turns her attention back to the camera.]

Well I hope I can get along with everyone here.

oo1 BBS / ACTION

[forkgoeswest.livejournal.com]

This is late, so you will have to excuse me for this, but I've only recently come back, and I thought it be best to introduce myself. Some of you may know me; for those who don't, my name is Dominic Sorel, and I am the instructor for the (WTR 101) Intro to Weapons Training classes, and the (INTN 102) Intern: Piloting classes.

For those of you who have those classes, I look forward to seeing you at the start of them on Monday. Otherwise, I hope everyone has a good weekend.

-Instructor Dominic Sorel

[After making that post to the network, Dominic is taking the time to get reacquainted with the Garden again. It had been a year since he had been here, after all, and while some things remained the same, some things changed.

The population of the school had changed. Students he didn't really know, even some teachers he didn't fully remember. He had spent a long time out in the world, helping people, doing what he wanted to do. He'd breezed through SeeD training just like he had with the United Federation back home, except the creed for the military here was more of what he wanted.

He had to deal with the fact that he was probably dead back home. Probably. Most likely. But that wasn't that bad, either. The one thing he was finding tough to deal with was the fact that he wasn't going to get to see Anemone again. Even after a year, he still thought about her. Still wished she was around. Walking through the Quad, he was overcome with memories, both good and bad.]

[Action; Various locations] -- FIGHT!

[worthyheir]

[There was nothing Damian loathed more than homework.  Now, that may seem to be a normal child response to homework, but he disliked it for different reasons.  He simply did not understand how writing generic answers to questions either reinforced what was learned in classes or was a way to show instructors that the students were paying attention.  Didn't they know how easy it was to simply regurgitate a book from the library to the mimic the effect of doing this work?  All of his previous tutors had relied on practice and practical uses for whatever was being taught, even when learning a foreign language.  There was no need for homework.  That was how classes should be run--showing the real world applications for whatever it was that was being taught.

A knock at the door forced him away from his musings.  It must be for Superboy, as no one ever came to visit him.  Not that he was lonely or anything.  Unfortunately for them, the boy wasn't there at the moment.  Whatever, it wasn't his problem, he'll just--another round of knocking.  This person was not going to leave him in peace, was he?  Fine, then.  He'll just answer the door and tell them he isn't here so he can be left alone once more.

Damian stood and crossed to the door, which he threw open.  Of course it would be the last person in the world he wanted to see.]

Drake.

[OOC Note: The main thread is for Tim and Damian only.  However, feel free to post a new thread of your characters seeing what happens when the two enemies push each other too far (just put whatever location your characters at in the subject line so others know where you are--they're going to be tangoing throughout the school). 

Stare.  Gawk.  Make a note to send them to detention for the rest of their life.  We only ask you don't break them up (that's Superboy's job).  Thanks and enjoy the fireworks!]