*Action* Library

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[While the afternoon sun is shining , Shelke is in the library. Books are scattered on the table around her. Excitedly, she scans them, her finger underlining the words. A smile is on her lips. It is small , but still a smile. If you were to peer over her shoulder , you would see teen magazines messily hidden in the books.]

OH! So , that is what a social interaction like that means!

The Gossip Around Garden, Volume IV

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It has been such a slow few months, but nothing will slow us down from getting the dirt flying! No one is squeaky clean under this watchful eye!

( Even still waters can be disturbed )

2nd Photograph - Uchuu Kitaa

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1. [t's quiet in Garden.

Too quiet.

And as such, you might see something in the air. It's making wild jerks everywhere as it leaves a smoke trail, headed right towards the quad. It's a white form with what appears to be a ROCKET on its arm.

Someone was testing out their powers just gained a while ago. And with a yell of "IT'S SPACE TIMMMEEEEE!" the form crashes into the wall and slumps down, the rocket continuing to spray rocket power.]

Ow.


2. [Tsukasa's in the infirmary now, and he's got a dislocated shoulder. Come to annoy him?]

First Dusk ♜ BBS/Action|Library

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[You know, after living in a castle of white halls that tend to morph due to the memories in your heart for almost a month of existence, one would think that he'd be used to suddenly finding himself somewhere else. Sadly, this is not the case and suddenly being enrolled in a military academy designed to create mercenaries? Yes, that certainly is something new to him.

He's currently in the library, trying to make sense of any particular bit of information on this he can get his hands on... rereading the letter he'd received upon his arrival. Time Compression? ...SeeD?

"Mr. Riku's" head was beginning to throb, and with his bitter acceptance that he's good as dead - at least back home - otherwise... Sigh. Parking himself at one of the computers. May as well use the ID and password to try and find some answers to this mess.]

Maybe I shouldn't be so surprised by this, and while suddenly getting dragged here by "Time Compression" or whatever may have come in handy...

What exactly did I get myself into this time, I wonder.