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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...!?

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Tuesday, December 3rd, 2013 11:35 am
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[Sena's been thinking a lot lately. With school and everything else she's been doing, it's been easy to keep her mind off things but it's been a little slower for her lately and the thoughts began to creep in.

And so, she's begun to think about the one thing she doesn't have here: her family. So, she opens her computer and decides to ask a few questions.

It starts with her sitting there, hand making idle circles on the desk, her eyes seeming to find the pattern fascinating.]


If we're all dead, I wonder if we can turn into ghosts. [It's a weird thought and she doesn't think so but she wants this bad enough to ask.] Ghost can go back and see people, right? It's not like they have to be the creepy ghosts from stories or anything.

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Sunday, December 1st, 2013 10:23 pm
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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. ]
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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.]
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[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.]
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A

If anyone can tell me what's going on here, I'd appreciate it [It was a short and to the point message, followed by a rather distant one.]

...that's all, I guess. [He wasn't used to texting on this thing...]

B

[From the windows to the halls, Kotarou could be spotted just about anywhere. He was merely looking, never had been inside a high school before. Not like he wanted anything to do with school anyway. There was mostly a scowl, a face sprawled with unhappiness on him as he look around--generally, he just seemed highly uninterested.

If no one happens to catch him during this time, he takes a break near the flowing fountain, flipping his phone around, before deciding to jump. Really, really high. He had rewritten his legs to jump as high as he wanted, mainly to check if his powers were still there, sadly. He regrets trying but, it wasn't like there was anyone around to see. Right? Kotarou flips in the air and lands straight down, denting his surroundings.

He didn't think that through. Another on his list of regrets.
]

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Sunday, October 20th, 2013 08:30 am
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Spoilers for Dangan Ronpa )

[ You might have felt a pair of eyes watching you in the public areas today, the slightest glimpse of a girl, pale and willowy, wandering in the shadows, or in some corner just within earshot. She observes but never approaches, maintaining a neutral expression regardless of what's going on around her and walking away as soon as anyone makes a step in her general direction.

Maybe she wasn't watching you after all. Maybe she's a ghost. Can something more ghostly exist in a town of dead souls? It is a mystery.

After a few hours of reconnaissance/creeping, she's slipped into the library to peruse the science stacks. With a wall at one end, there's only one way in and out. She's mindful of that opening, keeping an eye on it, just in case someone feels inclined to corner her and confront her.
]

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Saturday, October 12th, 2013 09:32 am
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[just what was the last thing she remembers...?

slowly the girl came to, those thoughts lingering in her mind as she opens her eyes, looking around and it seems as though she's on a roof of an unfamiliar building. she groaned, sitting up and placing a hand on her head, attempting to recall what she must have done to end up here.

...there was... her brother and...

...ah!

her eyes widened in realization, those events that followed her typical shopping day. she slowly shook her head, not believing her own mind. no, she was... obviously alive, right? there was no way something like that happened. no way. that was all just a dream.

she stood up, staggering a little but she seemed to get her proper footing, and figured she had better try and find some where to go that wasn't just on a random building. time to go open the door to the rooftop and search this building for any answers, but for some reason she just can't shake this awful feeling.

in any case, she opens the door, descending the stairs and wanders the halls of what seems to be a school.]
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[Ever since this world... "reset" itself, things have been a little more strange. In the many years Naoi has played out his school life here, not nearly as many weird occurrences happened, like the shadows, that out of place NPC, and just the NPCs freezing and acting strangely. Granted before the world reset the shadows started to appear... one even tried to go inside him. But this has all happened in a time span of one year.

Then there's been the matter of the people who have made it here. They're not been just students, but teachers--adults too. He can't recall a teacher in the past that was never not a NPC teacher.

...Which reminds him. They don't know yet, do they? Hmmm.... So in the evening, Naoi heads to his dorm room to get on his computer to set things straight. People have to know, it isn't right otherwise!]


Recently, many people have arrived here in this hellhole and have since been oblivious to some rather important information, so I, God, have taken it upon myself to inform you all, so listen carefully.

I am Ayato Naoi, the student council president of this school, but more importantly, I am the God of this world, this right is one that I earned, so when referring to me you may call me God.

So God expects to be treated with the proper respect if you come across me.
[Wouldn't want to end up like Hinata would you?] You all should consider yourselves so lucky to have been sent to this afterlife with me.


[Action - locked to Levi ]

[With the answer to his request received, Naoi makes his way over to the meeting spot where this Levi person will demonstrate the 3DMG for him. He's curious, really. Haruhi explained it a little during the meeting but not much. So let's hope this won't be a waste of God's time.]
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Greetings, everyone, on this wonderful day of days! I can't believe time has jumped like this, but no matter. What's important is that we 'seize the day'!

Happy Friday the 13th, everyone! A day of unnatural spookiness and bad luck... and the title of a fantastic horror movie franchise! Nothing celebrates the joyous holiday much like a marathon of his kills and thrills. This is serial killing at its finest!

However, when I first arrived here, it became apparent that not everyone knows of this famous American film! So allow me to inform you! Though there are spoilers, I assure you the magic of the movies will not be lost! I'll be rewatching them all later today, if you would care to join me!

Now, we first start off with the original masterpiece, Friday the 14th, at Camp Crystal Lake...

[thus, Sonia proceeds to describe, in detail, every single Friday the 13th movie.

And I do mean all 12.]

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Wednesday, September 11th, 2013 04:09 pm
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[ When the feed flickers to life, all that there is to see is a few lines of text; plain, simple, and quite blunt. ]

Does anyone here know of the word "puella magi"?

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Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 08:15 pm
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Hi everyone! This is Riki Naoe. I have a few things I wanted to bring up to you all, so I guess I'll just do that this way...

So! First off, the baseball game was a while ago, and I wanted to know if those who participated or watched had a good time. I definitely did, but I just wanted to get feedback from the rest of you. I figured maybe we could do it again sometime? I'm not sure when, but we could figure something out...

...But also on that, note, uh... [...He looks a little sheepish here. He kinda got dragged into promising Haruhi something without consulting with the others first, so here he goes...] To those who were on my team... Kashiwazaki-san, Levi-san, Kohaku-san, and Mana-san. Since we ended up losing the game, uh...

...Well, basically, I promised Suzumiya-san that we would do something for her team. So I wanted to know if all of you would be up to making pizza together? Or something like that... We could make some for ourselves, but for Suzumiya-san's team as well. It's not mandatory or anything, since I did kind of promise it to her already without asking you guys first, so if you don't want to do it, that's fine. But I figured it may be fun for all of us to meet up and do something again together, anyway. So would any of you be okay with that?

[He pauses there, trying to think if there was anything else he wanted to mention and... oh, right--]

Also, this goes out to everyone! Or well, mostly the guys, I guess... But Nakamura-san brought up a girls' sleepover the other day. Since most of the girls would be occupied with that, do any of you want to hang out that night? I guess we could have our own sleepover, basically. I'm not really sure what we could do, but I'm sure we'll figure something out. It'd be fun, anyway. So is anyone interested in that too?

[He then leaves the message at that. It's evident, especially by the end of his recording, that he's pretty excited -- not only for all these events, but also just... because of some nostalgia. Being the one to propose these kinds of things is awfully Kyousuke-like. He's a little proud of himself, to be honest. And also a little upset since Kyousuke isn't here anymore to see it, but alas...

After a moment, he finally ends his message.

((ooc; as a note to those riki is referring to, it's definitely safe to assume they've all met considering they were, you know, on the same team. and i apologize once more for not getting to tag around on that log back then, since i was preparing to move into my dorm and such;; ))]
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OPTION A: ANONYMOUS TEXT (UNHACKABLE, UNTRACEABLE)

Afterlife:

What if somebody you cared about - perhaps even loved - lost all their memories of you because of their love for you? Hypothetically speaking, of course. What would you do?


OPTION B: ACTION ( hallways )

[ For people who know Haruhi well enough, there's something that's quite off about her today. She doesn't seem energetic at all, and the gleam in her eye seems to be gone. Sure, she's not an NPC, but she's surrounded by them; hell, she's even dressed up in the regular uniform rather than the SSS uniform. Even though she's trying to make a clique of friends this way, she doesn't really seem to be talking to them all that much, only speaking every once in a while to say, "Oh, is that so", answer simple questions, and laugh when they laugh.

She's hollow, and it's obvious.

Even more so when she's in the center of the group and the NPCs seem to be forming a semicircle around her; almost as if they were the Great Wall of China.

The melancholy in her aura is obvious. And it's for certain that she's avoiding someone. But who? Dare to find out? ]

one; action. ☆

Friday, August 16th, 2013 02:27 pm
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[ Madoka's very well realised that she's dead, really. There's no other option. With the way she got hit, she really must've died, and.. well, this must be heaven then, right? It looks really different than she imagined, but that's not what she's focused on right now. She doesn't even bother looking around the school building or anything yet, since there's only one thing on her mind - the things that happened back home right before she ended up in this place instead.

Thinking about it makes her feel so guilty that she even can't help but tear up a little, sniffing and trying to wipe away the tears in her eyes with one hand. ]


I'm so sorry.. [ She's not saying it to anyone who could actually hear it, the person she's saying it to is nowhere near here, they're not even dead, but.. even so.. she has to say it. So anyone who passes by is able to hear it and see the girl nearly crying too. ]
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[Something akin to the pied piper, Gundam attracts animals to him without even meaning to. He usually means to, though, like today where he sits out in the sun with a crowd of animals that can be found in the afterlife around him. Birds, cats, dogs, rodents, even chickens and small game animals like rabbits and deer. He currently is in the process of petting a small dog that's crawled up onto his lap, scratching behind her ear.]

[Come, marvel at his animal taming skills!]

[Or come and think he's weird.]
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A

[No one could've died, could they? Especially not here, anyway. But Kotarou couldn't help but notice the abundance of absences here in the so called "Afterlife." Everyone who was talkative and kept the crowd a crowd wasn't nearly as active as he'd seen before.

It was like a ghost town. He wanted to tell that joke to someone, badly.

So to remedy that and to cure his own curiosity (he hated sitting here doing nothing; he felt he had to do something--anyone couldn't just sit here after dying could they?), he speaks up to one of the NPCs. To his own avail though, it didn't give him the reaction he wanted.

Or really, any kind of reaction.

In a sense, the male NPC ignored him, asking him tons of questions that had nothing to do with Kotarou's humor or question. We're going to be late for class? I showered just this morning! What do you mean you wanna borrow lunch money, isn't it free!?

Kotarou, from the look of things, will always be confused about this place. Nothing makes sense here. Let's not forget that his powers are seemingly gone. ...He'll never know what to feel about this either.

In any case though, after that Kotarou will walk up to you, and try to the best of his abilities, act like everyone else.
]

Hey, you're gonna be late for class-class-class. Don't forget your workhome.

B

"Did everyone shower today!? ヽ(*≧ω≦)ノ"

[Kotarou was at the library, on one of the various computers offered to the dead. He doubts he could connect to the Internet here--that'd be creepy. But a neat feature to add to the Occult Club. It appeared to be connected to the Intranet however, and available to everyone here. With that in mind, Kotarou types up a post.]

...That aside. Did everyone go on some kind of field trip? It's like a ghost town or something here.

[A beat.]

And the ghosts remaining here are sort of freaking me out.

Rewritten First; Action

Thursday, May 9th, 2013 08:40 pm
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[The time of day where the sky merges with orange and some kind of purple, making it a beautiful sight to see.

Kotarou awakens, leaning against what seems to be...running water? He's sitting against the fountain as it runs, eyes wide, baffled. This...does not seem like Kazamatsuri City. He looks down and notices his new attire.

What.

More importantly, Kotarou feels a sense of...weakness. Immediately after this, he stands up.
]

...What the hell... [He has to check. So he closes his eyes, and clears his mind. Pushing on the accelerator in his head he...doesn't do much of a difference than look like a complete moron.]

............ [Alright. Battle stance. He crosses his arms.]

Activate! [It never worked like this before in the first place.] Go! [He doesn't know what he's doing.] Shuuuuuuuuuwaaaaaaaaa!! [That last one had a slight scream in it, he might be freaking out.

Where the hell was he?!
]

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