afterliving

umm, hi

[ Well. This is awkward. Taking care of an egg...? Oh well. ]

my name is yukiteru amano, and i'm looking for a 'peko pekoyama'

[ For an antisocial kid who keeps to himself, this was strange. He could count his friends here that he interacts with on a normal basis on one hand, so looking for someone new... well... it feels odd. It took him two days to even work up the nerve. ]

we're supposed to take care of an egg i think

violined

[ Lately, the Afterlife had been calm. Too calm. Kohaku isn't one for sitting still. He's lived a life of adventure and pain... that he admittedly tried to break free from for something more peaceful. But this wasn't peaceful. This was a creepy, artificial excuse of it. It set him off. ]

This fuckhole's awfully stagnant, isn't it? It's not even that hard to understand why someone would give up on it and just disappear already. Not that I have any plans of doing that, I'm not giving this asshole programmer what he wants - I'll hold out until he gets what he deserves, much rather.

But egg children now? Really? We're all here because we were fucked over or did fuck up in life one way or another, not because we wanted cozy family training. Nobody here will even ever have a damn child. Isn't playing with lost future a bit macabre?

But to each their fucking own. I'll keep out of this mess.

[ And dump the egg on an NPC partner, oops. Better than smashing it, presumably. Which wouldn't really be unthinkable, with the awful mood he's been getting into lately. ]

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Kirino Kousaka!

[ This video looks a little more dramatic than it should. For one thing, Yuri has her hands folded beneath her chin, looking quite serious. The background is dark, illuminated only by beams of the sun peeking out from behind her in the window. Before her is an egg, held in a holder.

This is in fact a bit of fun for Yuri, and also based entirely on the fact that she wants to win and find out just what this Gold Ticket situation is. The fact that Yuri looks like a movie villain probably doesn't reflect her intentions, but she is declaring this in public. ]

I've taken the egg hostage, get here right now or I'll give it to one of the other classmates to babysit while I take care of everyone else's "eggs."

[ Yes, she's making vague threats to everyone else's eggs to start a stir. What other reason would there be for declaring this out of private? Of course, if anyone ticks her off, she obtained a number of Ferrero Rocher chocolate balls from Caius that she's been planning to practice sling shot with. ]

gekiken

I believe that I require assistance.

Does anyone know where a large-sized pet may be kept? I have recently come into possession of an adorable creature, but it is growing rather rapidly and I do not believe that my roommate would appreciate an even larger animal in our living space.

I have no desire to give the animal up, but I believe that a safe storage place may be the best option.

My thanks for your help in advance.

accepted

I really enjoyed Christmas and all the fireworks and celebrating, there was never really much of that back home. But I guess it's back to classes and all that stuff again.

[Or back to class if you're the kind of person who likes studying and all that kind of stuff anyway. The fact Caius is in his dorm room right now is probably enough to show that no, he isn't that kind of person. With the laptop aimed at him it's possible to see he's wearing a red jewel around his neck which is definitely something he didn't have prior to Christmas.]

Are there any more big events coming up? I get that Christmas was something that happens every December, same for New Year, so I was just wondering if there might be more. It seems kind of strange to have lots going on at the end and start of the year and then nothing in the middle... Oh! Right, uh...

[He picks up the laptop he's recording from and aims it at his desk, specifically the part of his desk that is covered in ferrero rocher. What was once a nicely arrange ferrero tower is now just a heap of foil covered chocolates. How was he meant to keep them all together when he was carrying them all back to his room, really?]

I got all these chocolates for Christmas. They're actually pretty good, kinda crunchy! I'm not really into sweets that much though, and even if I was I don't think I'd be able to eat all of these things. [...] Even for the afterlife it's just too sugary. I guess what I'm getting at is that if you like chocolates and sweets you can come take some if you want, it's fine by me.

tsunderbolting

[ Mikoto doesn't remember dying. Nor does she remember being unable to use her abilities to the maximum capacity, either, which pisses her off tremendously. Which is the sole reason why she is walking angrily around the school, hands closed into tight fists with the occasional small blueish-white electric spark emitting from the tip of her hair, wearing frog print pajamas and not even caring who sees them. She's pissed, and she wants to find the perpetrator behind this stupid crime.

Which may be why she's being relatively loud in the halls of the classroom.

If anybody is out and about, they might find Mikoto doing one of the following: ]

OPTION A:

[ Near any vending machine, Mikoto will attempt to get a drink. Any sort of drink, really. And she's doing it because, well, a middle school girl can get thirsty, even if she is dead. (Not that she knows that yet.)

But when she attempts to pun in some money, the vending machine decides not to give her what she paid for, which causes the brunette's eyes to widen in shock before gritting her teeth angrily, yelling: ]

Why, you...!

[ Of course, this isn't the first time that's happened. Which is why she'll be kicking the vending machine with a roundhouse kick just to get a random can. Most likely it being Key Coffee.

And the loud noise of her kick might be enough to startle a few people. ]

OPTION B:

[ And right in front of the principal's office is Mikoto. She wants answers, and she wants them now. Of course, the young teenager is pretty confident that she'll be able to find what she wants here; after all, if the head honcho isn't the principal, then it's quite difficult to see who it is.

Of course, she's right about to open the door, but somebody might want to stop her before a hammer goes and whacks smack into her face. ]

OPTION C:

[ Mikoto's pretty pissed that she's practically been brought back to the state of being a Level One. Basically that means she's going to have to practice a little, and practice hard. Of course, she's already at this point found out that she's dead, even though she has absolutely no recollection of her own death, something that pisses her off even more.

Which is why she's on the rooftop of the school, with a bunch of soda cans stacked on top of each other as a pyramid, a bunch of arcade coins that she bought from the convenience store; she couldn't use yen because of the holes in the center, after all.

And now she'll practice doing her signature move: the Railgun, by tossing one coin into the air and flicking it towards the cans. Of course, no electrical power is used, but she does hit the top can.

... At least her aim's doing fine? But her electricity has practically become zilch. She can't even do a single spark unless she tries extremely hard, and that sometimes even wears her out. ]

Geez! What kind of afterlife takes away something so important...!?

springcleaning

[Levi hadn't expected much when he woke up Christmas morning. After all, no one knew it was his birthday today and Erwin and Hange and Petra had disappeared. The other cadets here wouldn't know, he never told anyone. Still, he allowed himself two extra hours of sleep and came down from his room when daylight had broken as opposed to waking up at the crack of dawn. Walking outside of the boy's dorm, he yawns and stretches a little and then he sees it.]
( gotta go fast )
[Well this is certainly something. And Levi really has no idea what it is. So he'll be stalking close to the motorcycle and looking it over critically and curiously.]

crashtestdummy

[It's just after sunset when Toji opens his eyes - or is it just before sunrise? One of those times of day when the twilight overhead is bright enough to be able to see, but the lack of sun or stars to tell time with is the least of his concerns right now. The more pressing question is where the hell is he, and why?

He sits up, beginning to drag a hand over his face but he stops pretty quickly when he realizes his palm is covered in rough grains of sand. Ow. There's sand everywhere, and it doesn't take long for him to get it's because he's right on the beach. It's pretty weird to see white sand, sparkling clear water, and a lack of half-submerged old buildings all over the place, but it's... relaxing. He watches the waves until the sun finally comes up (guess it's morning after all) and he can't ignore the nagging feeling that this isn't right at all. Besides the strange beach, there's the fact that he can't remember what he was doing before whatever made him pass out to wake up here, and this weird uniform he's wearing. It's not from any high school he's familiar with, but but said school has to be around here somewhere, and it seems like a good place to figure out what's going on. And who dressed him, because wow, that's kind of creepy.

And so begins the standard newbie scenario: A fresh face looking lost, asking what must be the usual questions by now. Maybe you overhear him asking an NPC or are the one being approached with...]

Hey-- [He should probably be a little more polite...] --Pardon me, but could you tell me where I am?

[...Or maybe by the time you run into him he's already got the standard information and is just quietly exploring the area, or asking other people in hopes for an answer that is one he wants to hear.]

sleepybuster

video;
[Fairly early in the day Riki throws up a video announcement after contemplating an idea he had in his head for a while. It's December, and he's feeling festive, so...!]

Hi everyone! It's December now, and I'd ask to make sure that everyone is staying warm, but with this weird weather I guess that really isn't much of an issue, ahah... [Seriously. He doesn't get it. Palm trees? Really? What even.] Anyway, since the holidays are coming up, I thought we could all maybe do a Secret Santa thing...? It's basically where everyone signs up and gets assigned a random person to give a gift to, but the receiver has no idea who's doing that for them. It's a lot of fun, and I thought it would be a nice way to celebrate. We could exchange all the gifts on Christmas Eve and spend time with one another. Maybe make hot chocolate...? I don't know. But it seemed like fun. We could decorate a tree and stuff too...

Would anyone be interested in this? Or does anyone have any suggestions? I'll be sitting in front of the dorms later on with a sheet for everyone to sign up with, so come over there if you want to join in! Or say hi, ahah... I wouldn't mind that either. When I'm done today, I'll leave the sign-up sheet hung up in front of the dorms for anyone who decides to get in on it later on...

But yeah, um... That's it, I guess.

[He smiles sheepishly before ending the feed.]

action;
[Later, just as promised, he can be found sitting in front of the boys' dorms on a chair, a clipboard with a sign-up sheet in hand. Feel free to come over and sign up! Or harass him. Or whatever. Whatever works.]

crayoned

[Don't you just love the beach? Mary does. Mary loves it so much that once she found out one had mysteriously appeared a few days ago she decided to come down everyday to play around and enjoy some time in the sun. It took her the first day to realise her school uniform isn't the most appropriate thing to wear, but now she's down on beach wearing a swimsuit and a sun hat which seems far too big for her. Oh, and she decided to carry her laptop down from her room today too...

When the video turns on it shows Mary kneeling on the sand with a small bucket and spade in view. To get a view like this though means the laptop has to be placed on the sand... Which probably isn't very good for it, not that Mary seems to mind as she give the laptop a wave.]

I've always wanted to go to the beach, and now there's one here! Do you all know about sandcastles? If you don't then don't worry, I'm gonna teach you how to make one. I've gotten really good at making them, it's easy!

[And that's exactly what Mary starts to do, build a sandcastle. Every now and then she wanders off to fill her bucket with water so she can pour it on the sand and make it easier to work with. Eventually she ends up with a sandcastle that looks a little like this. It's nothing spectacular, but she's very happy with her work.]

Look! The front even has a smiley face on it! I think that- Oh? Uhm. 'Warning, temperature has ex-see-ded the... Shut down?' What? Awwwh, did it record everything or didn't it?

[This is what she gets for leaving her laptop on the beach, that and a keyboard full of sand. Mary tries her best to wipe and blow away some of the sand off of the laptop, or maybe she's trying to cool it down? It's hard to say.

If you're on the beach yourself then feel free to come across Mary when she's in the middle of making her sandcastle or when she's trying to figure out what's up with her laptop. Technology man.]

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A. VOICE
Anyone have any idea where the beach came from?

SSS members, you're required to come to the beach and play volleyball for a random physical fitness test! If you fail you have to come to morning training!

B. ACTION
[ No matter what you've come to the beach for, Yuri's managed to find a relatively December-y bikini to wear.. you know, mine the boots because it's the beach who the hell wears boots to the beach?? But here she is. Catch her either playing in the water or.. well, taking a break underneath her horrendous beach umbrella and drinking a can of iced coffee.

..Or get caught by her launching a sand ball at you (or down the back of your pants). Not quite as fun as snowballs. ]

sweetjeans

[Jeez, is it hot out. Jeans not used to this kind of climate nor has he ever really experienced the ‘fat man in the suit’ kind of Christmas-- to be perfectly honestly he’s not even sure what Christmas is about? From the sound of things it’s some holiday those wall worshipers would have loved. The air is thick with a blazing heat, you know, none of this would be going on in his world. Right about now they would be freezing and snow would be falling, break out the winter coat.. That sort of weather.

They were selling these fancy shirts at the shop in town (whatever you want to call it, campus? Hell, he’s not really used to the term ‘campus’ either) so he decides to get one. Got to fit in, right? More importantly there are mentions of a ‘beach.’ He’s never seen one of those but damn it if he’s not experiencing it. After all, that Armin kid would never shut up about beaches and the sea in training..

The sand on his toes is, whow, does everyone feel this stuff? He quickly puts his sandals back on, the stuff almost feels muddy? It’s not mud.. is it? The festive lights glimmer over the water, who had the time to put all these decorations up anyway, is this just what beaches are all about?]

A;

( That’s right, the water… apparently it’s different from normal water. You find Jean leaned over the coast watching the water come right up to his feet and then go right back in. The concept of current so bizarre to him, his eyes wide in shock but not from fear--just confusion. First and foremost he needs a swimsuit, helping him pick one might be a good idea before getting into the water (we can always handwave that he already had one, however.) Jean would think surfing or waterskiing (and/or whatever else would like to magical be at the beach for students and staff to enjoy) VERY interesting. Sadly, the kid needs to learn to swim. Teacher, teacher can you teach me? Can you tell me all I need to know? Enjoy keeping him from drowning....For a more spiteful option, you could always get him to drink the water. He might carry a (bigger) grudge afterwords though. )

B;

( Anything else in this setting. )

waifu

[When Shouma wakes, the convoluted events that occurred between himself, his family and Ringo (etcetc...) aren't lost by a longshot. He's aware of what happened back there and how his impact on their world came to an end, as much as he tried to fight it. Accepting that fact was something he had to come to terms with all at once...and yet, it felt like ages ago. Possibly because he'd been fighting it for so long.

And now that he's woken up, he's, first and foremost, forced to recall it all again and acknowledge that if he wasn't completely useless before, he is now.

...But that's alright, because now, everything is as it should be. Being rendered unnecessary or unimportant for the sake of those you love isn't so bad.

It takes him a while to sit up and find his phone. It takes another (but shorter) while for him to try using it; it's operational, to his surprise, but he's unsure about using it. Yeah, he's more concerned with it than exploring his surroundings, which are benign — some kind of flower field? Maybe if he woke up by a fire pit or something...

He considers how dumb this is for a short while, but hey. If he uses it and someone actually answers, worst case scenario: he'll be written off as insane. It won't be the first time, and it's not as if anyone would recognize him.

Theoretically.]

► ᴀᴜᴅɪᴏ

Could anyone explain where this is, exactly? I think I get it, but this isn't how I thought it would be.

[Simple enough.]

springcleaning

[There's a tiny kid outside of the dorm's building. And by tiny, he's positively minuscule, but he's still managing to beat on one of the NPCs into the ground. He's covered in scrapes and bruises already, his knees and his knuckles and elbows, but everything about him is actually really clean.]

[Yes, this is Lance Corporal Levi. It seems he's had the same haircut since he was about six.]

[Once the poor NPC is begging for mercy, Levi gets off of them and stalks away, grumbling about adults telling him what to do if you can decipher his awful poor district dialect. He dusts off his shorts and shirt, straightens his sleeves, and starts off in another direction. He's hungry and angry, but nothing about that is new. He just doesn't see why he's in some strange place and no one will tell him anything that makes sense.]

Thissis so fuckin' stupid.

onewayroad

[A seven year old boy with white hair, red eyes and pale skin can be seen wandering around the school campus. He shows equal parts wariness, shyness, and boredom, and he has a can of juice in one hand that he got from a vending machine during his wanderings. How odd, it didn't cost anything. You may or may not be approached for the following inquiry:]

Excuse me, which school district is this?

The people I asked before didn't know. It was strange, and kind of stupid.

[he glances down toward the spot in front of his feet, and takes a half-step back if he judges that you're a little too close to him. doesn't seem like the type to make eye contact very well with others.]

Oh, and just in case, don't get too close to me. It's a very bad idea. You're better off keeping your distance.

[he knows people are going to ask about it, but it's necessary. people are unpredictable, bad things keep happening, and he needs to do whatever he can to lower the chances of causing conflict.

and he may not be doing all that much approaching of strangers, so instead you may just see him around somewhere watching people warily as he takes in his new surroundings.]

[ooc: tags will come from

notfortouching! And as an extra FYI, attempting to touch him while he's deaged = very bad idea, please read the caveat linked.]

safevoyages

[The video opens to a very nice view of Umi's right shoulder and the bookcases in the library behind her. Technology of this level is completely out of Umi's grasp, given the time she came from. The most modern pieces of technology she had access to were a landline telephone and an old tv.]

Good morning! I think I've finally managed to work out how this computer works. If I'm right then I should be recording a message to all of you right now. I hope you're all doing well today. I have a few questions to ask, if that's alright.

[Though most of Umi's face can't be seen from the position of the laptop, it's possible to catch the corner of a smile on her face before she goes on with her questions. She's aware that acting too normal might result in her disappearing, so hopefully this first question won't seem all that normal to most people.]

Would some of you be interested in helping me build a flagpole? It could go just outside the dorms so everyone could see it coming and going from their rooms. I've never made one myself before, so I'm not sure how much help I would be, however I'd be more than happy to make lunch for each person that helps out. [...] It would be a good way of skipping class and saving up your meal tickets, if you want to look at it from that point of view.

[Hopefully phrasing it like that will get a few people interested. If not she can always settle for going to the gardening club, borrowing a few canes used for growing climbing plants and then fashioning her own miniature flagpole that can be put up outside her dorm window.]

Secondly, I... Haven't made much of an attempt to use my phone yet. I had no idea phones could be so small, or that they could work without a cord attached. Whenever I try using it a message comes up asking me to pick an application for it, but there's so much to choose from I'm really spoiled for choice. Could anyone more experienced with these sorts of phones give me a few suggestions on what to get? Thank you very much.

[With her message finished, Umi moves forward in her seat and nods her head to the laptop. Even with the awkward position of the laptop its possible to catch Umi dropping her head forward for a moment before it goes back to a view of her shoulder again. Aah, technology.]

professionalstudent

[So Ishimaru really hadn't taken seeing Chihiro dead (again) well. At all.

So if you see Ishimaru, you may notice that he looks a tad... different. For one, his hair is suddenly white and his eyes look like they're on fire. How does that even work? Who know. He also looks a lot more pissed off than is usual for him. Sure, Ishimaru is usually stern and can be intimidating, but he's never outright aggressive, not like this. Right now though, he looks like he may just punch the first person who looks at him funny.

Yeah, he, uh... kind of snapped. Just a little.

Despite how horrible of an idea it was, he was very serious about his declaration to find Chihiro's killer and no one was going to talk him down from it. Though someone should probably try since, uh... a detective, he is not.

His current tactic? Aggressively interrogate NPCs. By shoving them against walls. And yelling at them.

Someone please stop this idiot before he does something really stupid. Or don't, if you prefer.]

onewayroad

A: TEXT

[This evening a text post is made to the network. It's short and simple, or at least the first part is:]

How many people here normally have unusual powers?

I specifically mean shit like magic or psychic stuff, none of this "I have a sixth sense for figuring out the best way to annoy others the first time I meet them" or other crap. If you're gonna reply with that kind of thing, save me the time and don't bother.

[Of course, including that last part could all but beckon for people to annoy him with that on purpose, but he'll take his chances.]

B: ACTION

[Regardless of whether you paid attention to that network post, if you go outside you can probably find him somewhere near the stream. After having raided the costume store for outfits that appealed to him for normal everyday wear, he's ditched the school uniform, so his white hair and the black and white striped shirt and black pants make him extra eyecatching. His shoes and socks are off, he's seated at the edge of the bank with his bare legs in the water and pant legs rolled up around the knee, arms behind him and propping himself up, legs casually kicking at the water...

Even more eyecatching may be the occasional extremely strange behavior the water in the stream exhibits. Impossible swirls of the clear water lift upward as if the flow of liquid is being forcibly controlled by an invisible force. Odd zigzags as the water kicked up from the surface forms columns and sprays in odd directions before it seemingly melts back into the surface of the stream and follows the current. Small whirlpools too.

Yeah, someone's bored and trying to take his mind off of the current date, October 30th.]

my_martyrdom

I do not want to alarm or scare anyone but there...there are a couple of bodies around. To my dismay they were common back in our world but we always knew the reason why and the reason was mostly titans. But this? They don't look like titans got to them. . . A room with blood, hand prints on the wall. If it's a joke it's rather - scary. Maybe I've missed something? I don't want to just leave the bodies here. We've had to do that one too many times. . . ( I hope this is okay! I should be trying to get back in the swing of things since Disneyland times got me a little sick totally worth it, free candy woo. Just lemme know and I'll change it up (｀・ω・´) )

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