| The Talent Show |
[Dec. 22nd, 2012|07:44 pm] |
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Everything had been set up, seats enough for everyone in the apartment, and then some. A special system was set up so that Ed could watch comfortably from the third floor of the temple, two speakers set up, as well as a monitor for him to view. A large stage had been set up on the grounds, and a large projector screen set up. Seems that the first event, the shooting competition would be taking place behind the temple actually, to make room for it. The shooting range was about 100 meters long, with rows of targets at 10, 30, 50, 75, and 100 meters. Contestants could use whatever small arms weapon they wanted, though for the sake of competition, no scopes were allowed.
Nazrin, Kyouko, and Kogasa were at the gates at the top of the steps, welcoming people as they arrived. |
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| Sign Up Day! |
[Nov. 3rd, 2012|10:12 pm] |
There's a bunch of small signs around the apartments, and a flyer for the Collective, (Canvasing compliments of Aya) indicating that it's time to sign up for the talent show! Please hop on over to the temple and sign up at the booth at the bottom of the stairs! Ichirin and Nazrin are running the table.
((Mun's Note: This is so I know for certain who's doing what, so I can finalize my planning on how to do this. I'll probably leave this open for the week.)) |
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| Tricking a certain Elric into what he's been avoiding |
[Oct. 29th, 2012|01:05 am] |
((:P I had this idea first, so there. I even talked to Caity about it. BEFORE the other thread. So there.))
Trisha was excited for this talent contest of the temple's. Oh, they were friendly sorts, bringing all sorts of excitement with them! First a fabulous feast, and now a talent show!
She decided right away she wanted to sing, and specifically, she wanted a duet with her son, the landlord. But how to convince him to sing? He had the voice for it, certainly, inherited it from her. She couldn't get her own boy to sacrifice his teenaged dignity to do it, but the landlord might cave.
She decided to have Al help her. Between his mother and his brother, that man didn't stand a chance.
She baked up an apple cake and chocolate chip cookies to butter the boys up- their favorites- and headed downstairs, knocking on the door to the landlord's apartment. |
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| Where's the promises they preached for this land? |
[Sep. 28th, 2011|02:12 am] |
Anna stepped through a portal into the Nexus, carrying two sizable cases, one more like an oversized suitcase, and the other longer, clearly a specialty case of some sort. Both were a dull, brushed reinforced metal, and between the cases and their contents, deceptively heavy. Anna had no qualms about cheating with a levitation spell to take the bulk of the weight.
She walked over to the second apartment and released the handle of the more suitcase-like one, letting it hover in midair as she punched in the security code and opened the door before grasping the handle again.
Then upstairs to the second floor, and again, she released the handle of the case to knock on door 8-B. |
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| A favor to ask |
[Sep. 21st, 2011|01:55 am] |
((Meant for ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) hand_of_sorrow and left_in_silence))
While Russell went home to fetch his brother, Edward pulled on his Paul persona again and headed downstairs to Roy and Riza's apartment. He had a favor to ask of them.
He knocked on their door. |
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| In which Ed hates Envy! (p.s. that is every day) |
[Jul. 30th, 2011|12:33 am] |
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Ed arrives back on the grounds in a fury, PINing back from the Sign near the landlord's office. He barely resists the urge to just...lash out at something, anything, and get his mind into some form of coherency before going to talk to Edward about this new complication in the Nexus.
If this influx of Envies turns into a trend, he is going to have WORDS with the multiverse.
After a minute or so of standing outside and seething with rage, he goes over to the office and opens the door. "We have a problem." |
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| Silent Hill continues to cause problems |
[Jun. 27th, 2011|12:17 am] |
After Edward and Al part ways with the members of the Collective that had gone to the sign to look for Sarah, they return home, with Edward feeling nervous and worried for Sarah. Sarah was a part of the extended family, and the idea of her in a place like that....
Edward's watched through all the Silent Hill games enough to know that poor Sarah will snap like a toothpick in there.
He unlocks the office and steps in with Al. "Well. Fuck. Now what?" |
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| Stop! Strategy time! |
[Jun. 13th, 2011|09:31 pm] |
Edward unlocks the office door at about a quarter to eight, leaving it open for people to get in. He's expecting Roy and Aion and one of his alternates and the homunculus Edward's brother, that he knows of. Russell will come in through the front door, since he's in the same building.
That should be everyone. |
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| Just waiting (locked to hand_of_sorrow) |
[Jun. 4th, 2011|09:00 pm] |
Later that evening, when most of her household was turning in, Riza went outside to the gardens with a little book light and a small pot of hot tea, relaxing on a bench and reading.
She knew Roy wouldn't like be there for several more hours, but it was a nice night, quiet and still, and she knew she could safely relax there and not worry about letting her guard down. Black Hayate slept by her feet, waking now and then at random little noises, trotting off into the shrubbery to investigate before coming back and settling back down. He seemed a bit confused, but not terribly so.
Around one, she went back inside to refill her teapot and pick up the next volume in the series she was reading. One by one, lights in the buildings went off as apartments went dark, the various residents turning in. Lights were still on in some of them, particularly on the second floor of the second building where Roy lived. The family worked around his schedule, and this was their evening, rather than the early morning hours. |
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| ::Mission Impossible Theme:: |
[Sep. 6th, 2010|11:46 pm] |
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There is an apparent potential new resident surveying the grounds. He's a man in his early to mid twenties, with brown hair, blue eyes, and wearing clothing that could be from anywhere in the 1990's.
After a moment of getting a general layout of the grounds, he heads to the main building and presses the buzzer for the manager's office. |
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| Community BBQ! |
[Jul. 31st, 2010|08:07 pm] |
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The grills are set up and cooking up all sorts of goodies, like burgers, brats, and chicken, and residents have started setting out their own contributions.
So come on, people, mingle! |
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[Jun. 19th, 2010|07:13 pm] |
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Sarah PINs in directly from the question area to her apartment, taking several minutes to have a very quiet and very, very needed freak out. After about ten minutes she knocks on the door to her homunculus fiancee's apartment, finally calm enough to hopefully not make him freak out any more than he already will at this news.
Oh God oh God oh God whyyyyyyy. |
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