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Oh! What did I do just now?

[You wouldn't think it was possible to make an accidental video post on these things, would you? Especially not when you'd actually taken the computer classes already, right? Well, Colette managed it, and she looks really surprised when she realises that she's being recorded.]

Can... can you all hear me? Is this like the BBS?


Um, hi. It's Colette.

[Wave wave.]

I kind of don't really know where we are right now. Everything is a bit... weird.

But, um, what do you call this thing? The one that copies you like a mirror? I always just wrote things and I don't know how...

[There's a few clicks, when suddenly the video stops.]
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[personal profile] friendswithmaniacs

I hope I'm using this right. My name is Colette Brunel. It's really nice to meet you all and work here with everyone. I'm going to do my best too. Before that I felt I should introduce myself. Back home the villagers say what brings people together is their stomachs. What's your favorite food?

Before I go one thing. Mr. Seed told me I have to pick a specialization. I don't know too much about those. I'm really good at eating cake, but I don't think that counts. Could someone explain?

Let's be friends,

[After classes finish for the day Colette is a little downhearted. In her classes she didn't understand too much what was being discussed. Some like math were things she'd learned from Professor Sage back home. Others like world geography had her completely stumped. And then came the worst class of all.

She hoped the dance instructor wasn't too mad about the hole in the wall. She hadn't meant to trip at that exact moment. Honest!

Being a seed was hard. They had to know a lot of about the world and dance and work as an effective team! She didn't think she was the best for this, but she really didn't want to let anyone down. Because all the people here were trying to help her too. And she really wanted to be friends with them all.

Wandering across the empty quad she glanced around. This looked like the perfect spot. Taking up the starting position from dance class she nodded to herself.]

You can do this Colette! It went like this. And then. Like this and--

[The first couple steps flowed together. It was when she got to the turn she lost her balance and began wheeling her arms frantically before falling right on her behind.]


second hop

Sep. 22nd, 2011 06:30 am
[identity profile] kyuukyuukyuu.livejournal.com

I've been thinking lately; there's a lot of different worlds out there, aren't there? With a lot of different animals! I imagine there's so many different kinds, and definitely more than I could teach about here.

Oh, but you know, I was wondering- what's everyone's favorite animal? I really like bunnies, myself!

-- Shurelia

[Shurelia, just admit you wanted to talk about rabbits instead of trying to turn it into a conversation about animals...]


[Sometime later in the day, Shurelia can be found in Fisherman's Horizon, looking... lost. Somewhere between the Inn she was staying at with everyone else, and Garden, she'd managed to lose her way.

Yeah, maybe she should stop relying on a faulty internal GPS.]

Which way was it again...?
[identity profile] kissmydamask.livejournal.com
Right, so I can't be the only one who's noticed that things are getting... a little out of hand, what with the scorch marks, the goo, the Quad pies, the random explosions, the monster dung, the cats --

I'm just going to pre-empt you all and ask what needs to be cleaned up.

- Garden Staff

By the way, can we stick to blowing up cakes and not the toilets? I'm serious, no one's going to be happy if I end up marking those out of bounds.

[Sounds like someone's jogging along the ceiling! Oh, but wait, that would be defying gravity -- oh, but wait, the Prince doesn't care about that.

Look up and receive a faceful of scarf:

> Yes
> No
> How about a falling Prince instead?

Careful, he's kind of heavy...]

(OOC: Thanks to the superpowers event, the Prince gets to reject gravity at will whenever he decides to go wallrunning/ceiling crawling/Spidermanning -- well, moreso than usual. Expect to see him abuse this at every given opportunity.

Please let me know if you'd rather avoid having the Prince falling on your character -- if it just makes things awkward and unfunny, then we can skip that. Also, he'll be making an extra effort not to crash down on any women. Menfolk, however, are in for it.

ALSO ALSO kids on detention, feel free to jump in and complain. He'll be calling on you for help :|b)

5 ☣ boom

Sep. 3rd, 2011 09:57 pm
[identity profile] freewolfmoon.livejournal.com
[Until a moment ago, there was a small tree at this corner on the Quad.


Someone just unleashed some kind of strange concussive blast nearby it. It is now in two pieces.

Quite nearby, there is an elf, lacking his usual tattoos and looking rather shell-shocked. Oh, and he's glowing in the evening dark and floating a good foot or so off the ground.

Do you approach?]
[identity profile] nobleidealist.livejournal.com

[So outside the Fisherman Horizon’s inn is a boy in bright red, squinting at a letter in his hands and generally looking confused. ]

..How is this even---this is for a school, right? And what’s a cadet? [he makes a face] I’ve had enough homework to last for a lifetime. I don’t need anymore! Ugh what if the Professor saw this letter—she’d probably make me, wait where is this--

[he seems to remember something, as he jerks upright, looking around with wide eyes]
GUYS?! Where are you---we've got  to stop Mithos! 

[he’s checking his person, noting he has the two swords made by his fathers.  ]

This makes no sense..Mithos, what did you do?! Damn it..

[and he’s staring helplessly around the area of the Inn, at the ocean and generally looking a bit upset. For a few minutes he stands like this, staring at the paper in his hands, before he turns on his heel decisively and]

Okay, I can’t get anything done standing like this I'll start looking..Dwarven Vow #16, You can do anything if you tr----

[ and bumps into a sign, headfirst]


[identity profile] relicalmode.livejournal.com

Greetings, everyone. My name is Raine Sage, and I'm a returning Instructor who just finished a very educational and quite fascinating study of ruins around the globe. I'll be teaching World Geography, so if any students have questions about the class, please feel free to let me know. If you want to see a slide-show presentation of my trip and my collection of artifacts and other historical objects, please feel free to ask! I'm one of the faculty members staying in Fisherman's Horizon, so keep that in mind if you'd like to see me in person.

Zelos, thank you for keeping touch with me. I'm sorry for not returning your latest letter, I was busy packing. Did I miss anything important?

[ action ]

[ Raine is hanging out at the Quad, with some weird... "artifacts" and stones laid out on a blanket. A lot of it looks understandably like junk, but Raine looks like she is in heaven. Just staring at them makes her seem happy. She looks quite busy arranging, rearranging, and examining the different objects. Maybe she's thinking of putting them up on display? ]

This is marvelous... simply marvelous! Real stone from the Tomb of the Unknown King! I wonder if being around the Brothers has imbued it with Earth properties...

[ Let's be honest here: She looks like a madwoman, the way she's staring at the stone in her hands. There's other crap all over the blanket: A stick of metal that looks like staircase railing, a piece of a broken vase, some broken bit of machinery and it's difficult to believe that any of this could be considered valuable. Still, maybe if you're a bad dude enough, you can approach her and ask about it... ]
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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 )
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[There seems to be a festive atmosphere all throughout Garden. Why? Because it's the Homecoming Carnival! The Garden Festival Committee has been hard at work all morning and when 1300 hours strikes, it's finally open for everyone to enjoy.

There's a map on the Directory which shows where everything is located:


Have fun, Garden!]

[OOC: As noted, this has been backdated to last Friday. So as not to exclude new characters who came in after, though, it can be assumed that their arrivals were backdated so they can participate.

PLEASE DO NOT POST UNTIL WE HAVE FINISHED PUTTING UP THE SUBCOMMENTS. Thank you! We're done posting the subcomments, you can go ahead and jump in!

EDIT: Also, we forgot to mention: Players can assume that characters take different shifts which allow for everyone to enjoy other parts of the carnival as well instead of being stuck manning a booth the whole night. For Dunk Tank and Kissing Booth, it's best to leave your character's name in the subject of their comment to start off their thread to indicate their shift. Thank you!

EDIT 2: FORGIVE US! We forgot to mention that there is a price for some of the attractions at the carnival. This is a fundraiser where the money can to go whatever the Garden Festival Committee sees fit; we'll let the players and their characters decide on that front. Here's how the pricing goes:

KISS: 2 gil each
CARNIVAL GAME: 1 gil per game
FACE PAINTING: 2 gil per person
FOOD STALLS: We'll leave this up to characters to decide.
DUNK TANK: 5 gil for 3 balls, 10 gil for 10 balls
FORTUNE TELLING: 3 gil per reading

We hope this clarifies things!
[identity profile] connectlives.livejournal.com
introspective tl;dr shit )


[ And so Mami can be found all around the Gardens, and, well- exploring would be the right word. She looks around curiously from when she enters the lobby to when she goes searching around taking in her new surroundings, occasionally stopping, then standing and simply staring at things; she makes a sort of mental map of everything she sees as she explores, taking note of anything that might be important, for future reference.

She'll start looking a bit lost eventually, wandering around aimlessly and ending up in places she has already been in and then leaving, but she won't say anything and seem more amused by it every time than frustrated or worried. Though she'll make her way to the dorm eventually; one might catch her either as she's walking there or just as she is beginning to open the door and walk in.

Throughout all this, she looks startlingly and utterly calm, absolutely nothing like someone who just arrived a few minutes ago would be. ]


Has anyone happened to see anyone by the names of Kaname Madoka or Miki Sayaka? I apologize for bothering everyone, but if anyone can assist me in my search, I would sincerely appreciate it. Thank you. I am Tomoe Mami, by the way; a new arrival, so to speak. It is a pleasure to meet you all. And if anyone could tell them that I am searching for them, should they meet either of them, that would also be appreciated.
[identity profile] vanoranje.livejournal.com
◂ ☁ een | bbs

Looks like this place is full of things to do, but haven’t heard much about a night-life, yet.

You know what I mean. The drinks, the po, the excitement.

Don’t tell me everyone here just goes to school like they’re told.

◂ ☁ twee | action

( Nederland can be found skulking around in various places. You may find him staring blandly at you in the hallway, or lying on his back outside, staring at the sky. He’s walking around, making his rounds, getting a feel of the place. He doesn’t approach anyone first, though. )
[identity profile] srslytoopretty.livejournal.com
Colette! My cute little angel, you're here? That's great! Let's go to the dance together, okay?

As for the rest of my hunnies, what are your plans?

Oh. Bumpkins can answer too, I guess.

- The Great and Handsome Instructor Zelos Wilder

[What is using the PM system, he must be obnoxious in front of the world. Anyway, if you were lucky enough to not see that post, or ignore it, you may not be so lucky in person! Zelos wanders around a lot. If he's not flirting with random female NPC #1, he's either wandering around all chill, or sometimes he can be found in really weird places, looking extremely thoughtful.

AKA feel free to run into him anywhere and greet your Mathematics instructor!]
[identity profile] wingsofvirtue.livejournal.com
[ Having just arrived and found herself in a strange place, Colette's first course of business is to find her friends. She feels ill at ease without Lloyd at her side, and she's worried about Genis and the others. That is why she's standing in the lobby and approaching an occasional passer-by. ]

Excuse me. I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm looking for someone. Have you seen a boy with spiky brown hair and red clothes? Oh--maybe you don't speak the same language as me. Here, I have a picture.

ooc cut for size )
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[All the talk about birthdays has been silently amusing Marco. He's not willing to say it out loud but today, the 6th, is his Pops' birthday. Or it would be if Whitebeard hadn't died in battle. Marco's not sure how to feel. Should he make something in honor of his Pops? Back on the island with Ace and Whitebeard's grave he'd leave him some sake in remembrance. But here... where would he leave it? Would a random cemetery suffice? Instead he buys a giant thing of sake and divides it up into 17 several portions, each labeled with a name of one of the commanders; one of Marco's brothers, one for himself, and the biggest portion for Whitebeard. If they were home, if Pops and Ace and Thatch were still alive, they'd be toasting his Pops' surviving another year. So that is what Marco is going to do, even if the message is a lot different now.

He'll be alone unless someone finds him crying, but he'd greatly prefer the company all told, he'll even share cake and stories.]
[identity profile] runaway-chosen.livejournal.com
[ Today, Colette stands to the side of the 2F corridor, barely even moving and not appearing to acknowledge anyone who might pass. She just stares into space. For some reason, though, she's got those pink sparkly wings of hers out on display, and her eyes - rather than their usual bright blue - are instead a deep red.

She's not doing anything, guys. Someone should poke her. ]
[identity profile] snotbending.livejournal.com
[Course catalog in hand, Toph's stomping her way around the school. She is NOT thrilled to be back, not one bit. She thought she was safe when she went back home, and they did the good hero thing and defeated Ozai and Sparky was the new derp Firelord and Aang was all cool and stuff.

So why in the world was she back in this place?!

She stopped, stomping her foot. Little bits of metal shot out from places, and some of the dirt in the potted plants went everywhere. She lifts her arm up, waving the letter she got back and forth.]

Will someone who has eyes that work read this for me?!
[identity profile] runaway-chosen.livejournal.com
Hello everyone.

I'm sorry, I don't want to be a bother, but with the new quarter starting and everything I think I should buy some new clothes, and I don't really want to go on my own.

Could someone come with me, please? Some help choosing something would be really nice. I've never really been clothes shopping before.

Thank you.


[Hey. She only has this dress and her uniform, and this dress has gone through a lot. Its lifespan is up.]
[identity profile] like-biruburu.livejournal.com
[The video comes on to show...well...to call it a mess would be putting it lightly; the room looks like what would happen if a small child had just been bouncing off the walls for the past two hours or so, except if you replace "small child" with "teenage catgirl" then you may have a better idea of what sort of horrors took place here.

Between the clutter and the camera stands Katt, looking one part tired as all get-out, and two parts apologetic.]

Yeah, uh, wha's-your-name? I kinda forgot your name. But. Um. Sorry 'bout the mess.

[It's a public message like all of the others, but she's intending for it to eventually reach her roommate, if said roommate doesn't return to the room before finding the message elsewhere. So hey Colette, the dorm room—Katt's side at the very least—is a certifiable disaster zone. What do?]
[identity profile] runaway-chosen.livejournal.com
[ It's been so long since she first arrived here. Colette, once again, wonders how everyone reacted to her disappearance, the very night before her Journey of Regeneration was due to end. Would everyone be mad? Would they think she had run away?

If Colette were to be honest, she was glad to have just a little while longer, but it was looking more and more as though she would never return. Sylvarant would continue to suffer while she was here - and then what? Would it continue to decline? Would Chosen after Chosen fail? She came so close - closer than any other had for a long, long time... what if it took that long again? Would Sylvarant turn to dust?

All she could do was pray to the Goddess Martel for everyone's safety and wellbeing.

In a part of the Quad, Colette kneels close to a wall, hands clasped before her and head bowed as she thought of everyone she cared about - of the long-familiar faces of her companions, of the people she met along her journey, of the faces in the crowd.

What would happen to them now?

I'm sorry. I'll come back. I'll complete the Journey. Everyone will be safe and happy. I'm so sorry.

Every so often, she lifts her head up and looks around her, before returning to that position again. It's almost as if she's forcing herself to. ]


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