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[ Have a brightly waving Yuri right now, looking too happy. ]

Hello on Valentine's Day everyone! As you can see, apparently the entirely school's gone completely insane!

[ Okay yeah no she can't keep that up with the stupid banging on the door in the background. It's obvious she's in her dorm room right now. There's another chair in front of the door, blocking it. Sorry about the inconvenience, Sonia. ]

Shut up already!

[ Yuri looks back to the laptop. ] Heads up, they're still pretty stupid. You can lose them for a while if you trap them in a classroom, but they'll find you eventually. Sonia, I hope you don't mind if I use your sheets to escape out the window. I don't really want to slaughter them.. [ She side-eyes the door. ] But at this point even knocking them out doesn't last more than a few minutes.

[ There's already blood on the door handle and it's unclear just whose it is, since Yuri already changed clothes. ]

We need a way to lock the doors from the outside to trap all of them. If anyone needs help, let me know where you are as soon as you can. SSS members: If you're close to the location calling for help, get to them as soon as possible. You know where the extra weapons are in HQ if you need--

[ There's a loud crack in the background as some kind of kitchen knife breaks through the wood of the door, making Yuri look back. ]

I'll be replying from my phone when I can. Stay in groups if possible.
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option a: text post

[ Homura's not going to bother dealing with video or audio; at least, not today. Images flashed in her head when she woke up this morning, and they weren't exactly memories she was fond of. But why did she just remember all of this now? She thought her memories would have stopped there, right when Madoka finally made her wish, but that didn't seem to be the case at all. Oh, well. Might as well get this over with. ]

It may be normal for people to have amnesia, but it is possible for people to obtain memories from another world?

[ She's honestly curious, especially since it's relevant to her. She doesn't want certain people remembering things about her, after all. Those are dangerous things. She then sends another message, a filtered, private message to one Tomoe Mami along with the former text. ]

Tomoe Mami. It seems that we need to talk. It is quite urgent that you cooperate.


option b: action (school)

[ During school hours, Homura will put on a smile as she walks through the halls, greeting anyone she sees. Unlike before, she's now wearing a red ribbon in her hair. ]

Good morning. Are you having a nice day?

[ She sounds quite rehearsed, though her voice is a little more cheerful-sounding than usual. ]


option c: action (forest)

[ With her memories returned, Homura's off in the forest, killing various game with her bow and arrow; she feels that there's still something missing from her memories - she doesn't know how she died now, after all. She was originally supposed to die because of the Law of the Cycle, but now...

She's not so sure. Which is why, after classes are done and over with, she's spending her time doing this. She's just hoping that nobody she knows well sees her killing animals. ]


( OOC: Rebellion spoiler opt-out post for those who need it! I won't be giving any spoilers unless you tell me it's okay in your tag, as usual. )

voice;

Monday, February 3rd, 2014 05:11 pm
afterlifer: (NPC: Ai.)
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Hello everyone!

I've talked to a few of you, but I haven't reaaally introduced myself. I'm Ai! It's fine if you just call me that, my family name has caused difficulties for me in the past.

That's not what this post is about though; This post is about friendship! I don't really know a lot about it, so I was wondering if any of you could tell me more about it. How do you make friends? What do you look for in a friend?

Geez, this post is starting to get a liiiiittle more complicated than I'd hoped. Anyway, I hope you have some good answers for me, buddies!
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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
gekiken: (hesitant ♙ and to forever pursue)
[personal profile] 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.

one Ϟ action.

Saturday, January 11th, 2014 08:03 pm
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[ 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...!?

Audio;

Tuesday, December 24th, 2013 01:57 am
my_martyrdom: (Overly joyed)
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I wasn't dreaming, was I? There were large white creatures and birds that couldn't seem to fly. Nothing like that animals back home, really. At least none I really recall reading about.

It snowed back within the walls but- I don't think we've ever had a peace like this without the slight fear of what's around us always looming so...it's rather ice to know what true peace feels like..though, I'm still worried for all our friends...

What are the flightless birds called? I would love to name one waddles!
keptwaiting: (maybe i'm the one you like)
[personal profile] keptwaiting
audio;

Guuuys! If you were crazy enough to not go outside already, then grab a scarf or something and come out here, it's amazing! Kind of weird considering we just had a beach and now it's all... arctic? Antarctic? Anyway! There's penguins! Come out and see, it's so great!

[ From the sound of it, he's already outside, broadcasting with his cellphone. And boy does he sound excited. ]


action;

[ Honestly, it's things like these that make Yamashita forget he's dead. The weirdness of the happenings alienates him each time, but only for a moment, and then he's just into it. It's a good thing sometimes to have a simple one-track-ish mind. He can just honestly enjoy himself now and forget sorrow for a good while.

Wrapped in a lot of clothes that look kind of out of place, Yamashita can be found outside close to a group of penguins, kind of attempting to get closer and pat them on the head. They mostly walk away from him though, presumably thinking 'what a weird enthusiastic kid'. ]

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[Of all places for the mistletoe to catch him, it seems fitting that Accelerator would wind up stuck just a few meters away from one of the campus vending machines. The mistletoe itself is somewhere above him, out of reach. The glitch certainly came prepared with its own little forcefield around this particular piece of mistletoe to thwart his attempts at getting rid of it using his powers. His fingers only bounce or slide off the field. His reverse engineering won't work on it either.

As a result, he's stuck right there, too far away from the vending machine and unable to move outside of about a meter radius. The flooring around him is split with a number of cracks from his futile attempts to leave. Every once in a while he can't help but kick small broken pieces of the flooring aside.]


This is fucking ridiculous.

[All he wanted was some coffee, damnit.]

[Action]

Sunday, December 8th, 2013 06:57 pm
princesspool: (I Walked With You)
[personal profile] princesspool
 [Sometimes the more studious of students are at school over the weekend. Sonia is one of them, as you can see near the school entrance...

... You can also see her running in place, and not getting anywhere. She has her hands out, pressed against an invisible force-field, as she is the latest victim of mistletoe shenanigans. Yet she continuous to run and push, not moving anywhere. At least she has determination -
 

Fuck! Shit! Dammit!

[And a canon potty mouth.]

video/action;

Wednesday, December 4th, 2013 12:25 pm
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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.]

action;

Sunday, December 1st, 2013 11:54 pm
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[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. )
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A for Action

One (1) Mana is standing in the library, by one of the computers. The screen is empty, as the machine is turned off. However, she doesn't really get that part, as she press a random key on the keyboard, and waits for several minutes for something to happen. Only to press another, and wait some time again. Which can.. go on for several hours. Mana is confused, interested to learn, easily entertained and easily distracted from the world.


B for (B)Video

[ Someone has managed to get on a video feed. To say something very important. ]

Hiii!

[ ...what, this is Mana. of course the first thing you do is to greet whoever you're talking to, right? ]
onewayroad: (Chinese masseuse)
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A: ANONYMOUS TEXT, TRACEABLE WITH DIFFICULTY

[This Tuesday around late morning, an anonymous text post is made to the network:]

4:00PM in front of Dining Hall. Free meal tickets.



B: ACTION

[Anyone who decides to show up at the designated time and place will notice nothing out of the ordinary at first. No, it's deserted and quiet aside from whoever shows up. Just past 4pm, an unnatural, strong gust of wind sends a large pile's worth of meal tickets fluttering over the entire area, carefully controlled so that it lands a few meters in front of the Dining Hall.

Where did they come from? From somewhere atop the Teacher's Living Quarters nearby. A certain figure is standing a little too far back from the edge of the rooftop to be seen from the ground, his arms still outstretched from sending the pile aloft via the gust he created himself.

If you aren't too distracted by the floating meal tickets, not long after they begin to settle you may notice the sound or sight of that same someone casually dropping down from the rooftop in a single, effortless jump. He lands easily as a leaf and shoves his hands in his pockets, watching for a moment.

Otherwise you can catch him after he's headed off in search of the nearest vending machine.]

Action/Voice

Saturday, November 9th, 2013 03:58 pm
princesspool: (Waking Up To Say...)
[personal profile] princesspool
[ACTION]

[Young (5-9) Sonia Nevermind is standing obediently outside of the school, as if awaiting someone. Occasionally she rocks back and forth on her heels - and by the way, she is dressed incredibly elaborately. Like almost Disney princess ball-gown elaborate. She tilts her head, wondering what's taking so long. Dare you ask what she's waiting on?]

[VOICE]

[Sonia's mastered the phone at that age anyway, so she calmly states the following message.]

Is this the police? I would like to report my own kidnapping. I cannot name the assistants or give you a proper description , but it is of utmost importance that I be returned to my father and mother immediately. I await your correspondence. 
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[When Ken had woken up in the Afterlife, he'd found himself curled up on his side on the floor somewhere, wearing a strange uniform that looked like it belonged on a high school student, and feeling so sad he couldn't move. The last thing he remembered was Aragaki-senpai's sacrifice and running off like a coward, unable to face Sanada-san or Kirijo-senpai. After that, he couldn't remember what he'd done. Had he... fallen asleep here? The clothes made him doubt it.]

[After what seemed like hours to him he pulls himself to his feet and begins to look around. He's been in Gekkoukan High School, and this wasn't it. The ten year old looks sad, confused, and a little lost when he comes up to you.]


Excuse me, [Sir/Miss/Ma'am,] but do you know where this is?
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[personal profile] 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.]
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Attention, everyone! This is Haruhi Suzumiya with a special announcement!

If you’re getting this message, then you’re specially invited to the Hallow’s Eve Obligatory Cosplay Extravaganza! Otherwise known as the most awesome Halloween party of the year! It’ll be taking place in the auditorium on the evening of the 31st~ We’ll be having fun all the way until midnight of the next day, so you’ve obviously got to come! ★

And sure, you may have heard the word “obligatory”, but I’m not forcing any of you to show up, even though you’ll definitely be missing out, but anyway! The obligatory part is cosplaying, or rather, wearing a costume! If you’re not wearing a costume, I’ll be kicking you out of the party, no questions asked. So as long as you’re not wearing plain old boring clothes or the school uniform, it’s not that hard to dress up as someone who isn’t you! Scary, or not scary, it’s up to you. Though the person with the coolest costume will get the most amazing prize of all, I totally promise you that not only as the former brigade member of the SOS Brigade, but as your awesome vice president, too!

Besides, those shadows ruined our culture festival, so it’s only right to do something to do something amazing to make up for it! So, if you want to have a booth set up, just tell me and I’ll give you a space, OK?

We’ll make this the best bash ever on this spooky night with both live music, a DJ, tons of games and prizes, and night time scary stories, too.

If you have any questions about the party or about Halloween, or anything else in general, just shoot a text right back at me, alright?


( OOC: Okay, so the Halloween party log will most likely be thrown up on the 30th and forward-dated because I’ll be pretty busy on the 31st. If things change, I'll let you all know! In regards to what’s happening in the event, information is here, and even though characters can definitely opt out. If your character isn’t ICly interested in the party but wants to be dragged into it, they can be dragged in by Haruhi, as long as they’re in costume. If you have any comments or concerns, just throw them at me ICly on this post or the OOC post and we can do something about it, hehe. )
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October 17, late day/early evening [2:34 pm] → masstext;

Ibuki needs help, Ibuki needs help, Ibuki needs…..helllppp

Ibuki is stuck, she is very stuck-- yes. Currently stuck, very scared and very much stuck in the closet. Ibuki’s not sure which closet but it is surely a closet…

She has been touched by perverts!! These cloths are not normal, they are not Ibuki’s, she has been stripped and tossed into this closet. However, Ibuki still has one string left-- oh yes.

Fools!! Only fools leave their pray with a phone to send out a text in help, so please help, help Ibuki. Find her, save her from this closet prison!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TT_TT


[Ibuki has landed herself a nice, compact, spot in the nurses office’s closet (if you haven’t heard the word closet enough, she’s in the closet.) Her screams can be heard from outside on the garden side, so anyone walking home from school could most definitely hear her pounding on the walls.]

Text / Action

Monday, October 14th, 2013 08:18 pm
princesspool: (How Does She Know She's Yours?)
[personal profile] princesspool
[TEXT] 

Greetings, everyone! I am so glad that the worst of our troubles are over. Now that we are free to talk and walk without fear, I was curious about something, and perhaps we can use this as a chance to bond even closer!

How does your country, nation, or homeland  celebrate birthdays? Mine has recently passed, so I was quite curious to know how others did it, in all places and social types.

[ACTON]

[Though her text is peppy, she is not. Having recently discovered two of her classmates, Hinata and Gundam, are gone, her spirits are down. She sits alone in an empty classroom, scrolling through her phone silently.]

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