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Sunday, September 22nd, 2013 07:40 pm
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[ Waking up in a strange place was one thing.

Waking up in a strange place after the last thing you remember was a bath and a toaster was another.

But waking up in a strange place after remembering the bath and the toaster and not having your phone to check your horoscope or find out what your lucky item of the day was because you sure as hell need one if the first two are happening? That's a whole other beast entirely.

There's something of an inward panic on multiple levels going on right now, especially when he'd plopped down on the roof of the library and is now presently peeking over the side. In fact, the scene might be comparable to a very annoyed cat trying to figure out how to jump down off of something he probably shouldn't have climbed in the first place. But Midorima won't meow, no, he's too stubborn. He'll just look incredibly pissed off at the ground being so far away. ]


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[ Once Midorima had finally gotten down and had settled a little, he headed back to the library. If there were computers there, he could check his horoscope and at least have that small comfort to deal with the fact that he was suddenly dead.

You know, except there was no horoscope so he was just going to have to ask. ]


How do you access Oha Asa on these computers? The site says it can't be found.

[ That's the real important shit to know after you're dead, after all. ]
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[ video ]

[ It takes some time for Petra to understand how things work, but sooner or later after some observation she’s managed to get the video on. ]


Hello? Ah, I thought it would be a good time to introduce myself… I’m - uh -new here? At least from what I’ve seen... My name is Petra Ral, nice to meet you all!

[ She fidgets a little, before continuing. ]

So, from what I’ve seen this-- world? [ Can she even call this place a world? It's the afterlife but... Everything's really strange, okay. ] -Is… far more modern than my own. The technology here is incredible, though taking coffee from a gigantic metal block seems kind of strange. [ A small pause. ] It feels a little impersonal? I think coffee’s best made from scratch, but that might just be me…

--Oh, that’s right!

I was wondering if anyone could explain these… machines? Is that what you would call them? Ah, yeah, I was wondering if anyone could explain their purposes and how to use them! Some of them actually seem to make work a lot easier than it usual is, so I'm sure it would be really convenient to learn! I’ve been told my methods are very... “old”.

[ Petra tilts her head a little, as if she’s wondering if there’s something she’s forgotten to mention. ]

Mm, I think that’s all, for now at least. Thanks!

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[ Later, if you find yourself in the garden, you'll see Petra walking around, smelling the flowers and inspecting them closely. There are so many types she's never seen before! And for the ones she's seen, they're mostly from outside the walls, where she doesn't really have the time to study them.

She probably won't notice you unless you're in her face, because she's super focused on a ladybug she's spotted on a plant. ]

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Wednesday, September 11th, 2013 03:15 am
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[When death's sweet embrace finally grants you passage one does not assume they shall be waking up, so the situation Erwin finds himself in to be rather perplexing. manga spoilers ) Erwin's time is over.. This can only be the afterlife.

He could move and he was awake, might as well venture and explore this new place while coming to terms with his inner thoughts and death. To think there was such a thing as life after death, a utopia in which you go upon dying. Such things seemed so far-fetched and yet they are a reality.

Attempting to talk too many different NPC's all giving him no reply which puzzles him greatly, talking to fewer and fewer people as he continues wondering. Questions about his clothing or what this place was got him no answers from the mindless creatures of this realm. He doesn't get far till he's checking the pockets of this new outfit to find a map of the area as well as a note stating he is to find "Room #18." Numbered rooms are normally prison cells, sickbay housing, apartment complexes.. He'll just assume it's an apartment building for they are listed on the map. However, it is early morning; the clock of the school reads 03:15 am. Having aimlessly stammered about till the sun set and finding himself rather far away from the apartment complex at the schools front gate.]


A learning facility? Humm..

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Tuesday, September 10th, 2013 10:28 pm
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* With a gasp and a start, eyes open to look around wildly.

Blinking, she rubs her eyes and pushes herself to weakly stand up. She looks over herself and whew, she doesn't seem to be covered in saliva. *


Hello?

* Is this a room? It doesn't look like any room she's ever seen before. And no real weapon around to protect herself with should titan's come through. *

Y-Ymir?

Anyone? * Should she sit there or should she explore more? It's dangerous to go outside without protection...but what if her friends are in danger? *

action.

Monday, September 9th, 2013 10:48 pm
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[Absolutely everything about the afterlife is completely different from the world Eren comes from. From the air, buildings, technology, clothing, and... pretty much everything about the atmosphere and area as a whole is entirely new to him. As such, it's not hard for him to figure out that he's not in the same place he last remembers being in. With this obvious conclusion, two predictable questions arise:

1) Where the hell is he, and 2) how the hell did he get here?

He tries his best to jog his memory and think of how or why he came here, but nothing comes to mind. If anything, it feels like something's missing from his memory. And naturally, that bugs him. A lot. And makes him extremely worried and uncomfortable. The boy doesn't even have long to dwell on that thought before he realizes that nobody he knows seems to be in sight. He had just been with Levi and his crew, riding on horseback on a recon mission... but he doesn't see them around here, or any trace of them. And more importantly, where are Mikasa and Armin?

What's going on here? Eren's awfully bewildered, and he wants answers. Preferably soon. And preferably something positive, though he's starting to have his doubts.

Regardless, standing around isn't going to do him any good. And so he starts marching along the campus around noon/late morning, looking around confusedly at the strange buildings as he searches for his comrades and companions.]


Miiiikasaaaaaaaaaa! Armiiiiiiiiiin!

[Care to help him out?]

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Monday, September 9th, 2013 09:44 am
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[ Look everyone, Ichigo's in the kitchen! Okay, well, it's not exactly a shocker, but she's got a serious thought today. After all.. ]

Hi everyone! It looks like the school festival's coming up! I went to a slightly different school than everyone else so we were more preoccupied with competitions than festivals so this is going to be my first one since elementary school!

It's not exactly a club or anything.. Maybe I should make one.. But! Would anyone want to help me make sweets and we can run a booth for sweets? I can teach anyone who isn't familiar how to make simple things like cream puffs or cookies. The best part is up until the festival we get to taste test everything, hehehe.. [ Her face says she's highly anticipating this. ]

Let me know if you're interested!

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Monday, September 2nd, 2013 01:24 am
tenminutes: (Dead people. To live. Haha.)
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SLEEPOVER IN THE SSS HEADQUARTERS!

Girls only, September 14th. BYO Mattress and we'll lay them across the whole floor and it'll be like a bounce house but with mattresses! I'll get food and drinks. Entertainment will include making fun of the boys, rating them on various factors, laughing at really embarrassing stories, horror stories, and basically anything else you can think of. Also kicking any perverts who come near the sleepover in places they won't appreciate.

You can RSVP by replying to this post. I don't mind if you just show up but if you say you will and you don't I will and don't I will hunt you down and make you show up. The RSVP is so I know how much food to grab.

PJs only.

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Sunday, September 1st, 2013 01:28 pm
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[ Ymir looks entirely unimpressed by the uniform she’s made to wear in this place. A skirt??? She can’t really remember ever having worn one, having ran around in the streets as a early teen and then joined the military with three years of bondage gear and thigh-high boots. But it’s not like it matters, she can totally rock it. Probably. (Spoilers: She’s more than likely to forget about the skirt, and people are going to end up seeing her underwear in her unladylike movements accompanied with her long legs). Someone should tell her that her shirt buttons are mismatched and she could probably straighten some wrinkles, but chances that Ymir would care at all are very low. ]

Can’t say this colour suits me, but it’ll do.

[ She shrugs, scratching the back of her head a little, hand unconsciously moving to the nape of her neck and she shivers. ]

So, anyone gonna tell me what’s going on here?

[ Fully aware that she's died and all, that shit sensation hurts like hell, but this… weird as hell school full of strangers? Ymir’s very, very confused, but asking people politely isn’t exactly her forte. Nothing she’d do either, had it not been her last option. She arrived a couple of days ago but has spent her time loafing around, might as well make human contact, for once.

She also really sucks at introductions. ]

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[Levi is up quite early as usual, around 0500, 5AM for you civilians, down in the gymnasium for his morning workout. His shirt is off and revealing lean muscle, hardened from his years in the military. Scars litter his skin, both from his service and his time before, all of which he won't talk about getting without a lot of coaxing. Beyond that, the years of using the 3D-Maneuver Gear have worn callouses into his skin where the gear straps lay, across his chest and down his sides, crossed over his shoulder blades... They'd look odd to anyone who didn't know the reason.]

[He's finished his morning run, and after drinking down his bottle of water he jumps up on the pull up bars, the tallest one, and hangs on it by his knees, holding his lower body straight with his strong thigh muscles and starts doing inverted sit ups.]

[The lance corporal, oddly enough, is pretty amiable when he's working out. He's got a lot off his mind when he's forcing his adreneline out other ways, so he'll probably talk to you if you come over.]

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