[Rin was gone.

He wonders why it affects him so much, why did it make him so sad. It wasn't his real sister, after all... But deep inside, he knew, it didn't really matter. It was still Rin, and now she was gone. Why didn't he use his time with her better? They didn't talk much, after all...

So there he was, just thinking, sitting outside the shelter and watching the snow fall.]

[Brrrr! It was really cold! Ade had never been accustomed to this kind of weather before. Even inside the shelter, the weather was too much for her. Fortunately, she already got a lot of warm clothing (and pretty ones, by the way). Maybe it was luck, but yesterday's events were something that Ade didn't want to ever go through. So embarrassing on her part for crying in front of someone... good thing it wasn't that loud and he couldn't see her. But...]

[Voice | Private to TRC!Kamui]

I acted like such a child [there's a pause, doubting about if she should say it or not]... I'm sorry. It was visible you didn't want any help after all.

[End of Private]

[Ade sighs. If she couldn't get out to look for some apartments, at least some advice from the people who live in other Sectors will help. So...]


[Voice & Video]

Huh... Good morning everyone! I... I wanted to ask you something to the people who live outside the shelter: is there a good and nice place around where you live?

Also, I don't mind having a roommate. This includes the new people who arrived today.

[She finishes with a goofy smile and rolls her eyes with shyness, ending the transmission.]

[ Dressed in a metric ton of pink, the princess is sitting just inside the door to the library, knees pulled up to her chest as she fiddles awkwardly with the communications device. Cookie crumbs are on her dress and she's wearing the scarf, the rest of the welcome basket sitting next to her.]

[Finally, she decides to send a message and is obviously trying to be very very stern and regal and it is sooo not working. Instead, she sounds petulant.]

This isn't fair, you know! Kidnapping a princess, that's a crime, too.

I don't care who Acumen thinks he is. I'm Princess Usagi Small Lady Serenity, and in the name of the Moon, he'll get punished.

[She huffs and pauses awkwardly and then grudgingly speaks again:]

And... um... thank you, people that made the basket. The cookies were really good.

[Waking up and realizing that you are blind is not nice at all. It took him a moment to realise that he wasn't still sleeping, but there was no doubt: he was blind. It took him even longer to get up and manage to get out of the room, crashing into a few things in the way to the door, but he still didn't want to ask for help, Len was sure that he could manage.

So there he was, going around the hallways of the shelter trying to get to the kitchen.]

[The scent of baking bread is coming out of the kitchens, along with freshly brewed coffee. The bread itself is in the oven while she's preparing something for lunch -- something that involves meat, spices and vegetables.

Hungry? She can easily share if you don't mind waiting a little~]


(( OOC: Thread with Zelman is considered "last." :3b ))
 

Excuse me - is this thing working?...

[A long pause before the voice (a kid's voice) starts speaking again.]

Thank you to whoever gave me the information about Marina. I was just wondering...is this really a prison?

[It doesn't seem so bad. It REALLY doesn't seem so bad. Aren't prisons supposed to be awful? ... He takes a few seconds before speaking again. This second question is something he kind of needs to know, but he's not sure which answer he wants to hear - on the one hand, he really wants to see his friends; on the other hand, from what he's seen in the information pamphlet...things, them being here would be a bad thing...

He asks anyway.]

... Also - has anyone named Ron Weasley or Hermione Granger arrived here?

[Adrianna felt completely odd when she woke up in her room at the shelter: it seemed like she slept for months or longer. Also, she couldn't understand why her body was slightly in pain. Her head was a mess, physically and mentally, placing a hand on her forehead and noticing a big, healed bruise which it hurt a lot. Now, that was something scary: someone did this to her while sleeping, and the only thought made her feel very, very upset. Ade turned on her communicator, not so happy about this.]

[Video]

[Her angry face was evident and her tone voice sounded as a reproach, but she obviously didn't care about it.]

Okay... Who was the fucking jerk who did this to my forehead while I was sleeping!?

( .... )
...It looks like Sasuke-san went home.

...

I hope he's happy wherever he is now.

[reaches over to push the window open to let in some much-needed air and makes a surprised noise at the temperature outside] Hoe! It's really cold...when did it get so cold? But it was so warm yesterday!

[Ed looks at the communicator as if he's surprised it's on for a moment before speaking. His tone sounds irritated at best, but once the confusion subsides, expression matching his tone - there's an obvious hint of worry there too.]

Has anyone else gotten sick recently?

[He's trying to figure out just how widespread it is, and whether or not there should be cause for more than 'average every day flu' concern.]

[The blonde pays no attention to Yuuri when he asks him where he is going; ignoring the black haired kid, Wolfram simply leaves the room. Not only he can't stand being with Yuuri anymore, but there is something else he must deal with.

The room around him is spiraling and he finds it troublesome to walk straight. Weakened by the killer headache and his noisy, grumbling stomach, he stumbles his way to the waiting room outside Conrad's hospital room. Once there, the prince flops himself on one of the couches and weakly clicks the buttons on his communicator.]

[Video // Filtered from Yuuri]

The prince doesn't looks like his usual self. After 2 nights of no sleep, no food (except for the hot chocolate and the chocolate milkshake), worrying over his comatose brother AND being locked down with the annoying, idiotic ex-fiancé... Let's just say, Wolfram looks as awful as he is feeling.

He is not the kind of person to ask others to do things for him, but he's feeling too crappy to move.] Food...

Could someone bring me something to eat? I'm starving.

Wha-

[Hello Marina, have one extremely offended pint-sized dragon.]

Prison?! You gotta be kidding me! I ain't no criminal! I didn't even commit any of those crimes you got listed! Well I did kinda break the Great Stone Dragon but that ain't the point! And I ain't assaulted nobody. 'n fact, I oughta be gettin' a medal. Bitin' butts is unhygenic and nasty.

[Scowls.] Mulan better not be doin' anything stupid without me. That girl's gonna get herself sliced in half if she ain't careful.

And what's this thing on my head? A spoon?

((OOC: SO LATE. OTL We'll say that he was curled up in a ball with a massive headache yesterday, so this is his first day fully awake and out and about.))

[Video]

Hello! I just wanted to remind everyone that there's a cooking class today and we'll be making pumpkin pie in honor of the cooling weather.

I'm also taking volunteers to help coteach the class! Our lovely Jalyt had to return home a few days ago--I really hope she's doing okay. She always had so much enthusiasm and love !--so I'm a little overwhelmed. But no fear! I'm certain I'll be able to handle everything just fine with a slight change in the schedule pending approval. I was thinking class every 3rd, 6th and 9th day of the ten day at 9 am unless that conflicts with someone's schedule.

((ooc: Event style. Feel free to ask other students for help with the baking and Jennifer will pop in and out as needed ♥ To reply to the video, just mark it in a subject heading. The first two threads are dedicated to during and after class.))

[Len woke up feeling tired and confused. He had fainted last night while waiting for help, and was now in the hospital. What were those things? Was Rin alright? Urgh... his head hurt...]

Does somebody know what happened last night? What were does things?

[Fletcher sounds groggy, like he's just waking up. Yes, in the middle of the afternoon.] Why do those monsters keep showing up...? Someone has to know why, right? I mean-- someone has to have made them...

[His expression looks calm, but on the inside the prince is overcome with uneasiness. Wolfram hasn’t had the chance to sleep; there are beeping bots entering and leaving the room at all times and not only they won't let him sleep, he can't sleep-- his mind is too restless. Of course he is concerned about his brother’s well-being but there is something else worrying him: Even though Conrad is a half human, he is a tremendously skilled soldier. Conrad isn’t the type of person that can be defeated easily, that is why Wolfram can’t imagine who or what left his brother in such a state.

His fingers curl into a tight fist. Should he inform the Defense Force? What should he do? It’s so unnerving, being able to do nothing but wait and observe, especially since he is far from being the patient type.

With a sigh, he stands up and leaves the room. He has been locked up there all night and all day long, and he feels like going out to get some fresh air. Sternly, he starts walking around, never straying too far away from the hospital.]

Rin? Where are you? Are you alright?

[Len was hiding inside of a building, his arm bleeding thanks to one of the raptors. He also had a scratch on his back and they both stung a lot. At least he had managed to escape and hide, that was what mattered. And all that just because he had gone to take a walk... The servant hoped that Rin was okay. His main concern was her, after all.]

What are those things...?

Hi~!! Good morning everyone. I've been told I'm free to build an extension onto my house to help accommodate all my guests, but I have to do the work myself.

Does anyone know how to remodel a house or how to do electrical wiring or... really anything? I'm afraid I don't know anything about this sort of thing, but I'm willing to learn and help as I can!

[He waits until it is late enough for the beach to be practically empty. Sitting down near a table he grabs a pen and a piece of paper and lets his thoughts flow into the paper. They are supposed to write something for those whom they miss dearly; he misses his family, yet the letter he is writing is not for Gwendal. Not for his mother, nor for Greta. It’s for a person he has not seen in a long time.]



After he is done writing the letter, he folds the piece of paper neatly and carefully attaches it to the little bamboo raft. Carrying it to the water, glazy emerald eyes watch over the floating raft, looking how small waves make the letter slowly disappear into the darkness of the night.]
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{ooc: Feel free to come across a sad!Wolfram.~ guy needs luv and lots of hugs :< However, the contents of the letter will be available to no one but Yuuri. Also, Haunt, if Yuuri comes across the letter or not, that’s entirely up to you.}

Edit: SO, Aka is a big airhead and somehow she managed to hallucinate the event was the river version of the Tanabata (in which wishes are sent afloat in bambo pieces.) I'm so sorry! Can we pretend Wolfie misheard the instructions or something? I-I'm so embarrassed. And so sorry ;A;

[Taking a cue from Acumen's morning announcement, Sasha had set out for the beach and the temporary bamboo structures. She had now changed out of her fancy garb and is dressed in a white blouse paired with the blue skirt Orihime had picked out for her, and simpler sandals on her feet. She had a acquired some statinery and a pencil which she had stowed in a small bookbag. She sat at a bamboo table illuminated by a torch and set out to writing.

There were already a good number of letters held down by her bag on the table after a while -- addressed to 'Albafica,' 'Hasgard,' 'Manigoldo'... and one that was taking time to finish, meant for 'Sisyphus'; alas, writing at the beach meant that chances were high for mischievous winds, and one gust blew away at two written sheets and some blank sheets of paper.]

Ah --!

[Quickly securing what she could of the other sheets, she got up to run after the stray sheets. Damn running in the sand.]

Please...!

[Silly goddess running after a few letters -- but it was important to her, and would call out for a bit of help to anyone passing by...]

How do you punish criminals in your world?

[Indulge her, she's curious. And, if the raspy sluggishness of her tone is any indication, in the beginning throes of a fever. Ooops~]