The Ultimate Chessboard: Chaos Unraveled

( Coded for Christopher Carrion )

[OOC: About eightteen hours after this post.]

( [Private to Ryuzaki, Unhackable] )

[ooc note: What she mentions is now free to be found in the kitchen! Two cups of warm earl grey tea and freshly made sandwiches cut into neat squares, crusts removed, will also be left at Frank and L's door, the same for any other representatives on Heaven's side~!]

If anyone needs food for thought in a literal sense, I seem to have made an overabundance of tea sandwiches. I wrapped them up and refridgerated them, so anyone who would like any, please do! I brewed some iced tea as well, so that's in a pitcher too.

At least...

I hope someone other than me likes sandwiches.

OOC: Okay everyone, here is Morana's goodbye note, which can be read and commented on IC wise from the morning after Fancy Dress Day. Since she's still learning to write and read, there is spelling mistakes and such, and expect the handwriting to be childish and blotchy. And of course since it's written, no stutter like in her voice posts and comments.

She gave it to Metatron so it can be assumed he read it to everyone or if there's a post about it, I don't mind. This will be my last chance to get this done before I go, so any little OOC things you want to say before I go, please comment here. Otherwise, take care, see you all in about a week! <3~

Now isn't this just amusing. I wake up and I'm wearing these purple trousers, this purple tail coat, a pink frilly blouse, and I'm sporting a cane.

Fantastic! I'm dressed like the angel, Jestiel, the angel of fags!

Do not send any e-mail to my yahoo account anymore. I repeat: Don't.

Send any e-mails and comments toward me to: sorakachan21@gmail.com

Thank you.

((Sorry that I posted to character journal, but I have yet to be able to validate that address as my e-mail address for this account. Lexi, can you help? I've been taken off the computer for two weeks and can't do so at school))

If anyone can provide working proxies so I can access my e-mail at school, I'd appreciate it.

If you see someone walking around in a white coat with goggles on his head, it's just... me. And I don't know what happened to my hair.

I've seen this outfit somewhere before but I can't remember where.

[OOC: Frank is dressed as Christopher Lloyd's character from Back to the Future.]

Waking up as a pirate lass was one thing, but waking up as Wonder Woman?

I think I'll spend the day in my room. Or in an invisible plane.

The last time I saw this particular red coat it was on someone else and I was committing suicide.

This isn't funny.

And what the hell is with the leather bodysuit underneath? And I thought wearing a jacket was nuts in the desert. I don't know why the great Vash the Stampede never died of heatstroke.

I suppose I could walk around saying "Love and Peace" but nobody would get the joke.

[OOC: Here's a picture .]

I seem to be in a nice suit and tie. . . One side of my -our- face feels like its been burned, and there's also a hunger for not only revenge, but also to flip a coin... [Theres the sound of a jacket rustling about, and then silence for a few moments.] How convenient. Theres a two sided coin in our pocket. Who wants to go first?

If someone has the complementary half of this, it would be best not to inform me.

(OOC: Written in less elegant handwriting than usual, with occasional clinks of metal and the wedding march heard in the background.

Zefiris found herself dressed up as Wedding!Ashe from Final Fantasy XII. Links to concept art: here and here.

Peony for bashfulness)

This outfit is SEXY! I'm wearing even less clothing than usual!

Why y'all so bitchy 'bout yours? Light has a reason, since he has no boobs with which to fill out his outfit. That's the pits. You want to borrow one of mine, dah'ling~? Even Sal and Mello get the joke!

Anyway, jokes aside, anyone keeping a countdown? Tick tock, tick tock~


[Warning: Outfit does cover what needs to be covered, but little else. ^^;; Wasn't a rule about the outfit actually fitting personality, right~?]

Why am I wearing...?

I hate these days. I look like an idiot.

( OOC~! )

Oh, booyyyyys.

I'm Little Bo Peep today. If you're in the mood for some raunchily disturbing fun, you can approach me from behind. Then, when I'm looking all demure and tittering behind my hand and shit, and you're thinking you're gonna get lucky (I'm talking to YOU, Light Imagay), I'll SOCK YOU IN THE PIEHOLE with my crook!

My crook is PIMPIN'.

This?  This is just hilarious!

Really, really, really fucking hilarious!


Can destroy something, please?   If I am made to wear this attire then I would love to act the role.

As if my time spent with my own true love wasn't great enough...

Ahaha...my wrist...fucking bleeding again. Damn, that woman did a number on me...

Now this is fun. I'm dressed up like a Catholic Priest. Too many jokes come to mind. I'd type them up, but my wrist I'm already bored.

This is ridiculous.

What am I...this is not my normal attire. It is impossible to even bend over! I feel practically obscene. I understand it may be one of those days, but I do not appreciate this humiliation. I certainly will not be leaving my room.

( OOC Explanation )

Now how did I manage to get into this paintjob?

I don't remember any energon binges, neither was there any moment in the last months where I over-energized. So, how in Unicron's name was I painted in Prime's colours?

Not that I believe blue and red are not a distinguished way to make your position obvious, but does it really have to be the flames as well?

I don't have enough body mass to pull that effect off.

I am getting tired of waking up with something on that I did not put on myself. It is quite disruptive and not amusing.

And, honestly? What's with the obsession with getting me in girls' clothes? Really?

Also, this corset makes it hard to breath, dammit.

((OOC: I decided to have him dress up like Ms. Lovett from Sweeney Todd...seems fun))

Wh-What is th-this? Wh-what a-am I w-wear-ring?

It w-won't c-come of-ff...a-and th-this is t-too sh-hort!

An-nd th-these th-things...th-they ar-re s-so h-high! I d-don't th-think I c-can w-wal-lk w-witho-out f-fal-...AAHHH!

*Sounds of small thump as someone falls to the ground*

...O-Oww, th-that h-hurt,

[OOC: Not coping with her new costume well, but damn she looks so adorable. ^///^ If anyone is curious, it' is this gothic lolita dress, complete with stripped knee high socks, lace gloves, lots of pretty hair ribbons and these shoes. Since she's used to being barefoot, she can't handle heels. She's alright this time, but I'm tempted to have her twist her ankle in another fall, not badly, only a bit since she'll be leaving at the end of the day, especially if it means one of the nice Asgard males has to carry her to get treated. Volunteers? ^_~]