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[The quad's all set up for the date auction! A handsome-looking blonde guy - one of the native cadets on the GFC - is center stage with the list and a mic, auctionees (and Headmaster Cid, ~~sipping on a drink~~ supervising) ready behind him. (Alas, Pinkie is out campaigning or something, and Mikuru is doing some last minute work elsewhere and doesn't like the stage anyway.)

[He flashes a smile.] Gooooood afternoon, ladies and gentlemen and everyone else! I'm Russell Drake from the Garden Festival Committee, and I'd like to welcome you all to the GFC's second charity date auction! Once again all proceeds will be going towards the Centra orphanage, so please be generous with your bids! Bids start at 1 gil and we do not take rain checks or IOUs!

We have a fantastic bunch of volunteers for your dating pleasure today, so without further ado, let's get started!

Each person has their own thread. Please put your bids in the subject lines so people can see them! Threads collapse after fifty comments, so using the subject lines will make the bids easier to see.
Bids close and winners will be posted on Friday before the carnival post goes up. IC-ly, the winners will be announced Wednesday afternoon.
If you missed signups, PM wrmods and we'll squeeze them in as an IC "saw the auction on the day, hopped onstage and harassed the GFC to auction them off" auction. Just characters who would willingly sign up at this point, please!

cigardog

All right, it's pretty clear that there are more species than just humans from other worlds here, but how many different blood colors are there? Even in the Special Zone, there's usually just the one.

And what kind of diversity is everyone used to in their worlds?

needatowel

D --> Oh
D --> It seems the Time Compression has chosen to once again draw me here
D --> In a sense I suppose it is just as well, given that I had not yet completed my education
D --> But I would have still preferred to be returned to my own universe
D --> In any event I suppose I may as well make the most of it
D --> By any chance are there other Trolls sharing in my misery at this point on the timeline
D --> Or am I still doomed to a life surrounded by nothing but f001ish red-b100ded mammalian climbbeasts

( Quirkless translation )

piechemist

I've been kiiiiind of thinking lately- I wanna take on another apprentice! Totori isn't here, so it hasn't been as much fun without her. Soooo... I'm looking for another apprentice! To teach alchemy to! But I won't just teach anyone- you have to be cute... and you have to be interested in alchemy, too, but more importantly, you have to be cute! If you're interested, just come see me in the Quad, okay ☆? - ☆ Instructor Rorona

ageaaquarius.livejournal.com

so recently i recievved a uh
wwhats the earth name for it
oh right
i recievved a kitten
youvve probably seen him runnin around a little bit or somethin but uh yeah
hes fitted wwith a collar a bell an a tag
youd knoww him if youd seen him an i mean hes not that fuckin hard to spot believve me
i might be wwantin a little bit a advvice since ivve nevver really taken care a somethin like this before an evven if i do knoww i havve a great handle on keepin him all happy an content
wwell i wwouldnt mind someone givvin me a small tip or somethin
just wwanted to say it wwhile i remembered

[Also attached is an image of said kitten.]

bentbowarcher.livejournal.com

D --> I have noticed humans with bits of metal and stone dangling from their hearing sponges
D --> What are these things, and what are their purpose
D --> Are they as purely decorative as they seem
D --> And if so, where can I procure some
D --> I am a wild rebel and I cannot be tamed

bentbowarcher.livejournal.com

D --> Has anyone seen Tavros
D --> The confident one with legs, not the one in the four-wheeled chair
D --> Although I don't think I've seen him either

D --> Oh, and while I'm here is there an instructor I can talk to about advanced engineering classes
D --> I finished the standard, and I'd like to continue on in this area, as I don't want my skills to get rusty

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.

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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pantcestor.livejournal.com

BBS;

( cut for bright red courier )

ACTION;

[ In the early hours of the morning or the wandering hours of sunset, you may meet a strange pair of grey-skinned, horned adults meandering through the quad and other open areas of Garden. One is cloaked in grey, pushing the other (clad in the nondescript garb of an infirmary patient) along in a wheelchair. Both have deeply scarred forearms; the one in the wheelchair has light scars around his cheeks and eyes as well.

The troll in grey smiles absently at those who they pass (or who pass by them), but he's obviously focused on the person he's attending, occasionally leaning forward to speak softly in his ear about something or another. You'll have to speak to them directly and maybe tap him on the shoulder to get his attention. ]

coolsprite.livejournal.com

[ Good evening, Balamb Garden! It's pretty late, huh? Past curfew, I reckon. There's a new post on the network though-- who could be awake at this hour? Other than, you know-- everybody. It's a new network ID, and the text? Orange. It's similar to a certain someone's typing style, though. Could it possibly be--? ]

( cut for obnoxious orange creamsicles )

musagetes.livejournal.com

TEXT

For the new students who arrived while I was away on my mission, I'm Apollo Cynthius. I'll be teaching First Aid with Instructor Botan and Studio Art. Feel free to come by my office at any time. If I'm not there, try the studio or the quad. I look forward to meeting you.

[ACTION(S)]

[You get multiple options!

A: Apollo is in the studio, working on a painting. It's hard to tell what it's going to be, but it's obviously going to be pretty epic. He's here from about 8 in the morning to lunch.

B: Apollo is in the quad after lunch, tuning a guitar. It's not his favorite instrument, but it's easier to find here than a lyre. He's here from lunch until about six in the evening.

C: And now he's in his office, doing paperwork. He's here from six until he goes to bed at ten. The observant might notice what looks like a golden bow and quiver of arrows tucked away safely.

martin-sorvat.livejournal.com

i WAS WRONG, iN THAT, i UHH, cAN'T, dO ANYTHING,
hELP, i WAS WRONG, i WAS WRONG, i WAS WRONG,
sCHOOL HALLWAY,
wATER, eVERYWHERE,
mEN'S ROOM, aS IN THE REST ROOM, oR RATHER LAVATORY, wHATEVER YOU WOULD COMMONLY CALL IT,
bROKEN SINK,
oH GOD,
sOS,
lAD'S i'M IN A BIT OF JAM,

[One laptop later he manages to get that message out, but don't expect there to be any response because he's completely ruined the laptop after sending it, already having smashed it to hell trying to open and type on it. But from it? You get that he was wrong, and boy, he was fucking wrong. He does not have the experience to deal with this strength. Equius has had sweeps, honing it to where he can handle it, making it so he didn't completely destroy everything he touched. No, Tavros got all that strength in barely any time and he has found that he can't do anything. He nearly snapped off his horn this morning, leaving a noticeable crack in it but it still fully intact, thank god. Not to mention he's broken pretty much, every, single, thing, he's touched.]

[He finally managed to get out of his apartment after missing a class from fretting and he's been a stuttering mess, trying not to talk to anyone unless he has to. This bathroom was his savior after he broke the banister for a stair way and he quickly made his way in, taking in a deep breath before ripping off a stall door and then managing to completely crack and smash two entire sinks along with the counters they were part off.]

[If you walk by the bathroom in the hallway, there's probably water leaking from the bathroom at an alarming rate and that water has completely flooded the bathroom from the two broken sinks. In the middle of the bathroom is a crouching down Tavros, surrounded by orange water, laptop keys that had popped out of his computer (which is floating around somewhere), hands inches from his head as if wanting to hold the sides but thankfully he's remembered that that might be a horrible idea. Oh, and did I forget to mention he's kind of crying? Yeah, the whole almost killing himself by accident and then ruining everything he's touching thing is really hitting hard. The bruises all over his arms and hands covered in bandages could tell you that though too. Though the bandages are pretty much gone now after having smashed the sinks with his bare hands, there's a good amount of orange blood running from his fingers and tinting the water around him.]

Oh d-d-d-d-dear g-g-god..

bentbowarcher.livejournal.com

[There is a troll in the quad, standing with his hands on his hips, glaring down at a couple of cats that have plunked themselves down at his feet. They stare expectantly back up at him, or rather, at the big black magpie on his head, while the largest, a chubby, bright orange tabby, meowing loudly and insistently]

No. This is ridiculous.

[the cat meows again, while the magpie smugly flutters its wings, and cocks its head to the side, a bit of blue ribbon with a bell tied to one end dangling from its beak]

I am not on his side, nor am I on yours. I am not on anyone's side. I am simply an innocent bystander caught in the crosshairs of this absurd conflict.

[The cat lets out an earsplitting yowl, and Equius just facepalms with a groan]

What is this? What am I doing? How is this what my life has become? I want my STRENGTH back!

uhhhh

oKAY,
sO WHILE THIS IS NOT, eXACTLY, hOW I EXPECTED THE GAME TO GO, aND i'M PRETTY MUCH POSITIVE THIS ISN'T EVEN THE GAME ANYMORE,
i GUESS IT'S NOT SO BAD, aLL THINGS CONSIDERING,
eVEN THOUGH I WAS PRETTY EXCITED, tO DO ALL OF THE THINGS, tHAT THE GAME WOULD, uHHH, hAVE YOU DO,
bUT I GUESS, iN A WAY, iT'S SORT OF A RELIEF, sOMEHOW,
aNYWAY,
iT'S LIKELY, tHAT THERE ARE OTHERS HERE i'VE NEVER MET,
sINCE MAYBE YOU WERE AFFECTED BY, tIME BUSINESS, wHICH i DON'T ENTIRELY UNDERSTAND,
kIND OF LIKE, hOW i DON'T UNDERSTAND A LOT OF THE THINGS, i SEE HERE,
uHHHHH, wOW, yEAH,
i JUST GOT MORE CONFUSED, bY THINKING ABOUT IT,

sOOOO,
i GUESS i'LL JUST SUBMIT THIS NOW,

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[[Soooo after that entry, Tavros just decided he was going to wheel himself around to do a bit of exploring. He'll spend the most of this time in the quad, so that's likely where one would be able to find him doing any number of little things, like checking up on the bbs or something. Not much. He is entirely approachable if you're not scared of him or anything.]]

greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com

Uh. Are these computer-console thingies supposed to talk when I touch 'em? Because this one just did, for like a second and then it stopped. --Rikku

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...

bentbowarcher.livejournal.com

[Equius felt a little off all day. There was just some minor detail about his day that was just a bit irregular, but no matter how hard he puzzled, he just couldn't quite put his finger on it. It was confounding, but if he couldn't figure it out, it must not have been too important, right?]

[Perhaps he just needed to eat something.]

[Depositing his things at a table (gosh, he hadn't realized how heavy all those books were until he wasn't carrying them anymore), he got in line and filled his tray with as much food and as many milk cartons as it could hold, as per usual, then sat back down at the table. It wasn't until he was half-way finished that it hit him.]

[He was getting full. He'd gone through three milk cartons without crushing a single one. His silverware was completely intact. Doors hadn't slammed behind him all day. He'd only broken one or two pencils, as opposed to two per class. His books were heavy.]

[His STRENGTH was gone.]

[And he wasn't near as sweaty as he felt he should be for coming to such a startling realization]

[He's just going to stare blankly at his food and try not to panic now]

ohsoschway.livejournal.com

PM to Damian R.

Kid, you free to talk? - Max

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BBS

For those interested in the Tech Club: Time: Wednesdays, 1800 - Undetermined. Location: The Parking Lot Memberships are still accepted. First meeting will include setting up our space and going over what everyone wants to or expects to get out of this club. - Max

[OOC: If enough people are game, I can set up a log for the meeting later in the week.]

wrnpcs

[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 )

bentbowarcher.livejournal.com

[Tucked away in the back of the library is a table loaded up with books. On top of the books are boxes of multi-colored pencils, a good fraction of them snapped into unusable pieces. And seated at the table, obscured by all the books and boxes, is a troll, bent over a notebook, maroon colored pencil in hand, coloring away. He has homework he should be doing, but he doesn't really care. In that moment, all that mattered to him was the drawing of a robotic girl with large red eyes and graceful curves.]

Ah... Aradia... How I long to gaze once more into your soulless eyes... to read your words of patience and obedience... to hold your cold metal chasis in my arms...

[He sighs longingly, putting aside his pencil to trace blue bow lips, then glances around conspiratorially. There was no one around, was there? No one was watching? No, the coast was clear.]

[Biting his lip, he picked up the notebook, holding it aloft in front of him. With one last glance, he leaned forward, and pressed his lips to the drawing.]

[Moments later, he leaned to the side, cradling the notebook in his arms as if he was sweeping it off its feet, passionately kissing the drawing.]

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Witches Reign

date auction! forward dated to Wednesday lunch

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second pie {bbs}

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BBS | All Text [Iroh will just casually leave this here]

♋ 1 | bbs&action ♔ joint action with the Ψiioniic

first flight; bbs.

[Multi] [01]

♉ [BBS][Action] SOS, SOS.

[ Action || Quad || Tuesday Evening]

01 {bbs} // {action = quad}

[BBS] [04]

♉ [STRONG Action] Huh, that seems a little off.

[ Action || Cafeteria ]

004 Bytes | PM/BBS

the homecoming dance begins... (backdated to last Saturday)

[ Action || Library ]

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