[Action | Open]
09 August 2011 at 09:21 pm
[Naoya is quiet as he sits underneath Amaterasu's tree, looking up at the leaves. He's been here a while... and if the seasons keep advancing as fast as they have been, it'll be his birthday again soon before too long.]

tldr Naoya is a thinky emobutt about things. )

[He sighs, and tries to direct his thoughts elsewhere, rubbing his face in frustration.]
[Action | Open]
09 August 2011 at 06:08 pm
[After his meeting with Shinji, Kaworu's walking along the shoreline at the beach with his iPod blaring, picking up rocks and throwing them roughly into the fake sea. It's not so much that he's upset, or angry - more that he's still confused, and that's irritating him.

He doesn't know how to feel about Shinji being here anymore. It's been such a focus for him, but now - now he's just reminded that Shinji hates him. Even with the slight inroads they made today, Shinji still shouted at him and demanded that he leave and even said that Kaworu makes him sick. It's clear that he still hates him. And there's something there, something that Shinji isn't telling him, as usual - how do you make someone like that talk to you?

Irritably, he picks up another rock and whips it into the ocean. He was so confident when he said that things were going to change, but now... now he just doesn't know.]
AUDIO
09 August 2011 at 09:53 pm
[ and now, for everyone's listening pleasure(?): a rather hesitant voice articulating very, very mechanically slowly and clearly. ]

Play. Rewind. Stop. Play. Play. Ah... LED... light? Recorder -- ?

[ pause; yes, yes it is a recorder and not an old school voice-command operated music-player. ]

Test. Ka-ke-ki-ko-ku. Sa-se-shi-so-su.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. None. Ten.

Zero... one. Zero-One. Zero-One. Zero-One.

Mi... Misato. Katsuragi. Misa ---

[ ...maaaaaaybe a little too much frustration for that one. A bit of heaving, followed by silence, then back to the neutral reciting. ]

...to. Tsu. Chi. Ta. Te. Test.

[ even more tentatively -- ]

Hello... world?
[ video | action ]
09 August 2011 at 12:23 am
[He's heard the welcome message, tugged at the chain at his leg, and overall has a relatively good understanding of just what is going on.

He is far from pleased.]


You know, it's really not very nice to chain someone up when they haven't done anything wrong.

[Hullo, Marina. There is a white-haired man dressed in a nightgown - he was oh so rudely yanked out of bed - staring down from the communicator. It had taken him a few minutes to puzzle it out, but he's confident he's gotten the hang of it now.]

But!

[Here he smiles, looking quite a bit more pleased than a man just thrown in prison ought to be.]

If you bring me some cake, I'm sure I can forgive you~ ♥

I'll be keeping the fishies company in the meantime. [And figure out just what is occurring here.]

((ooc: bedtime now but all the tags in the morning!))
[Action] Midday to afternoon
05 August 2011 at 12:42 pm
[Lind's in a pretty good mood today. With everything that's been happening, he's thoroughly amused by it, and now he's got energy to burn.

So the original is busy riding over the rooftops of the dome, mostly around the shelter but also going from sector to sector occasionally. The tricks and stunts he's amusing himself with seem practically suicidal to a watcher who doesn't know AT. Just barely getting his feet under him in time for a landing, and leaping again high into the air to the point where he couldn't possibly land without killing himself, yet he manages to, and then it all repeats again, with various tricks thrown in.

Once in awhile he stops, landing at ground level to pause and decide on which way to go next. He's not really showing off...but an audience is always welcome. Anyone familiar he spots while overhead might get called out to. And anyone who calls to him will probably just make him show off more]



((OOC: Catchable just about anywhere in the dome))
[video/action/open]
04 August 2011 at 10:00 pm
[Unusually, the club has been overtaken by its littlest patrons. One (1) Anya Alstreim, Knight of Six, and one (1) Roxas, Keyblade wielding Nobody, have taken up residence at the bar counter, dangling feet and all.

Pushed to the side are empty bowls of ice cream and they may be drinking out of straws, but that's not abnormal, right?
]

Jade! I think Jade. You know what? Your idea of pouring peach schnapps over vanilla ice cream worked! It was really good. [his eyes are bright, and he holds up a shotglass]

And I just wanted to tell everyone that -- I really like everyone I've met here. Almost everyone. Especially the people who aren't from where I'm from. I just want you all to know that. Being a good friend is the best thing you could be.

...I guess... I could apologize to some people...
[another unsteady melancholy moment, and then -- he doesn't!] Nah -- I don't want to ruin it. I'm in a good mood.

[Anya nudges Roxas's elbow, her eyes wide and her face somewhat flushed. But her words are clear and even.] Check on Dagonet, too.

Oh -- and someone should go feed Dagonet. [a thoughtful beat] He's the cat.



((OOC: Forward dated to later in the evening! Anyone who tags will likely get double teamed, but if you want someone specific, just say so. We are amenable to all the things!))
video;
02 August 2011 at 04:13 pm
[ Miwako appears on the feed, sitting in the common room of the shelter in all her pink and smiling glory; she's a little less cheerful than usual, but not visibly sad or upset. She waves at the camera as she begins: ]

Good morning~!

I have a question today! If I wanted to listen to music by a certain band, would I have to request their CDs from Acu? Or is there a way to download mp3s of their songs somehow? You see, Acu has already sent me my medicine from home, so I wouldn't want to bother him with my requests again so soon... [ She skips a beat. ]

On a lighter note, being in prison really isn't as bad as I thought it would be. Everyone I've met has been very nice so far~ Have any of you picked up new hobbies to pass the time, since you've been here? What would you recommend?

[ She looks as if she's ready to end the feed, but then is obviously struck by a sudden thought, and her face lights up. ]

Oh~! By the way! Prince Sanji~! Would you like to meet up sometime soon to tell me about your pirate adventures~? I would still like to hear them!

[ Another big smile, and she waves good-bye to the camera as the feed shuts off. ]
[action/open]
02 August 2011 at 02:23 pm
[ tucked in the back of the coffee shop, feet up -- though carefully positioned so they are not actually touching the table top -- a mug of strong, black coffee in his hand as he continues to read through the book on hieroglyphics. by his feet are another trio of books: two that are thin and look quite old, and one that's thick, heavy and fat, with a glossy photograph of a vase on the cover. ]

((ooc: Open for all interaction. :D))
Location: Day 126 / Sectors 5, Coffee Shop / Morning & Afternoon
[bulletin board post]
01 August 2011 at 07:45 pm
[ there's a note posted on the board in the shelter. it reads:

You, a pregnant woman and a convicted murderer are on a boat that is sinking.

Only two of you can survive.

Who lives?


the note is in precise, straight print and is unsigned. other cards and pens lay near the board. ]

((ooc: Note-jacking is a-ok on this post! Giving permission individually is not necessary! :D))
[Action | Open]
28 July 2011 at 04:00 pm
[It's evening, and someone's lurking around the club, bored out of his mind. Sure, he may not drink, but there's always something or someone entertaining to be found at one of the establishments that serves alcohol. He's becoming quite fond of drunk humans, actually.

Are you already there, or just arriving? Either way, you might feel bright red eyes on you from a seat at the bar - not a cold or intense stare, merely curious. Have you come to amuse him?]
[open action/voice]
20 July 2011 at 03:57 pm
[Today, Kaito's decided to sneak out for a few things at the clothing store. He had a few dresses over his shoulder, some in a small pile on the floor, and some draped over a couple of robots that kept trying to clean up after him.

He hums at the current garment in his hands and tries to... figure out the right way. So many straps-- denied. That's another one tossed over his shoulder before he goes back to rummaging through the racks. Where's a model when you need one? Hrmmm. In the mean time--]

[voice]


--Yo, what's the most superior color? And no one say orange, 'cause no one likes that shit unless they're impersonating a traffic cone.
[action][open]
18 July 2011 at 07:36 pm
[ up somewhat early after a surprisingly restful night, Murata was careful not to disturb anyone as he left the house, umbrella in hand, for the shelter's kitchen, and then off to the Butterfly Pavilion. he likes it there; it makes a tranquil place to think -- not unlike the Shinou's Temple's Inner Sanctum. the water trickling down the roof only adds to the effect.

and it doesn't hurt the butterflies don't dislike him! so, there he is, pondering all there is to ponder, and watching the little insects light on his hand. ]


((OOC: Catch him anywhere!))
Location: Day 124 / Earlyish Morning
The 124th Day
18 July 2011 at 05:22 pm
Good morning, inmates. It is the 124th day of the third generation.

Today it will rain most of the day, clearing up in the late afternoon. The temperature will be milder as a result.

Inmates Fujiwara no Mokou, Kon Shinonome, Miwako Sakurada, and Ritsuka Aoyagi, the items you requested are available by the entrance to Sector 0. Inmate Zelgadis Greywars, the book you requested is available from the library.
[action / open! / backdated to afternoon]
16 July 2011 at 05:18 pm
[Charles is in the education center in the midafternoon, determined to conquer its computers. He just needs someone to come along who knows about them so that he can lift that lovely knowledge right out of their brain. So he's waiting, sitting at one computer, shifting the mouse slowly and marveling at the way it follows his movements.]



((OOC: if you plan to tag, please fill this out? as described above, Charles really has no plans other than the subject of that permission post. tags may be slowed if I don't know your canon. /cough))
[video | action]
15 July 2011 at 09:51 pm
[It's been a long time since they've felt stirrings like these. There's a restlessness in their movements, the subtle, minor twitches of a caged animal. Anger simmers and throbs underneath their skin, and anyone who walks through the park will see the cruel and angry gouges within the earth and trees that marks their passing.]

Have you ever killed before, fellow inmates? If so, what did it feel like to you? [They truly want to know, and though there might be a grin on their face, their expression is pensive.]

((OOC: Potential for fights here, if you tick 'em off enough! Fair warning. <3))
[Video | Voice | Open]
14 July 2011 at 12:39 pm
[Kaworu has made a wondrous discovery: he's discovered that Ode to Joy has lyrics, and there's even a German version! So he's back to his practicing awhile after leaving Kohran, communicator sitting on the bench beside him - but he's forgotten to turn off voice after his last discussion, so the sound of a piano and a high, thin voice singing in German can be heard if one has their communicator on. It's still a very simple version of the song, and his untrained voice lacks nuance, but it sounds pleasant enough. Everything's on key, anyway.

Then, once the song's over, he picks up his communicator and sets it on his head, turning on video.]


What sort of music do you listen to? I want to find out more about music.
[video | action]
14 July 2011 at 01:33 am
[for the very first time in her life, Nena is in a library, and has spent more than 5 minutes there before declaring it a boring pile of horse shit. as it turns out, romance novels are fucking hilarious. who knew?]

I swear to god, you people are all completely hopeless. [waves a book around and winks at the camera. see? she has evidence.] It's like you don't know anything romance and guys and all that crap. How do any of you ever get laid? [not that it applies so much here, but...]

'Oh, what if he doesn't feel the same way?', 'I'm just not good enough for her', 'Oh, whatever shall I do?!'. [she mostly stuck to the trashy books.] Pathetic, seriously.

So, I get that this'll be hard for you all to understand, but I can totally help! I'll even be nice and make it super easy for you; just give me you're problem, and I'll tell you what to do! Ask away! [V-sign!]
[Action | Open]
12 July 2011 at 09:42 pm
[Schuldig is sitting in the park. He's figured this is best place to try and find his top three potential targets. If they walk by, he might be able to catch them and be able to find them easier later. For the moment, he is waiting... waiting... looking for other potential victims who might amuse him until he can fulfill his "promise" to Ava. So he is sitting in the park, randomly doodling on the ground with stick to attract attention and get people to stay around longer so he can read them]

[ooc: Here's Schu. He's target hunting. No attacking without previous plotting, but he will read minds. Be careful... he just might draw what your character is thinking to freak them out]
[Action/Open, Voice/Private | Daytime | Education Center] Busy busy day~
12 July 2011 at 10:46 am
[ Morning | Computer Labs]

[ While Kohran considered herself a genius when it comes to inventions and the relatively steam-based technology of her world, she still finds herself a little stumped with regards to the more advanced programs Marina's computers offered.

She had no problems with word processing -- she's actually having fun changing fonts and colors around. She's also poking around a drawing program, doodling figures with her mouse. Somewhere along the way, she gets distracted by a game (must be the gears...) ]


[ Afternoon | Music Room ]

[ A few piano notes are heard though only key notes just going along with a voice singing an easy ballad* It was more for practice than a real performance, but she wouldn't mind company and sing someone a song. ]

[ She also takes the opportunity to call on a few people... ]

[ Voice | Private to Kaworu ]
Kaworu-han? I have sheet music I would like to show you. Do you have a moment?

[ Voice | Private to Hokuto ]
Good afternoon, Miss Sumeragi! I'm Kohran Li! May I have a moment of your time?


(( OOC: Open action post! Catch her at the Computer Lab or at the Music Room, just note it somewhere in your tag. Also, pretend it's Kohran singing for the sake of practice |D;; Her voice actually sounds like this. ))
[Voice|Open|Action|Open]
10 July 2011 at 10:43 pm
[Itachi leaps from the roof of one building to another, keeping a quiet pace, shifting in and out of the shadows easily as he moves. He is not moving quickly, as speed can make one's eyes less diligent, but he will not be easily noticed.

It's the late shift again, and to be honest, he prefers it. Walking through the sectors late at night, listening to whatever might break the silence. He's more than capable of giving enough attention to outside world and his own thoughts at the same time, and thus the quiet solitude of the night is beneficial to him.

Usually. Perhaps he would prefer the distraction tonight, when thoughts do little more than annoy him with their uselessness. Such as thoughts about Kisame and his strange presence--someone from his future who knows is past. Someone who knows far too much.

A distraction may be suitable for the occasion.]


[Voice]

Can one truly be incapable of intentionally killing a friend under any circumstances?