[He's worried about the monsters from last night, but he wants to help people cheer up, so he'll talk about something happier.]

I think it's time for another baseball game! If that's okay with Suzaku. Everyone who can make it should be at practice today, so we can get ready! And maybe we'll have the game, um, in two or three days? Does that sound good? Oh! Maybe I'll send a letter when it's decided. PM likes mail.

If you're new to the team or if you know someone who left, could you let me know? [Sheepishly rubbing his neck and smiling.] I guess Murata was kind of taking care of the rosters, and now they are a little out-of-date.

Does anyone else want to be the manager of the teams? Maybe someone with nice handwriting?

[Diva's sitting on a couch in the shelter common's room, digging her nails in the fabric, flexing her fingers, trying not to damage the upholstery as much as she would like. Just one more night, and she would be free. She was trying to be a good girl. One of the last if not the last still in restraints.]

[Just a little longer, and she'd never have to clean another toilet, do another load of laundry, clean another plate or do anything ever again. Just a little longer and she could feed again. She was starting to get… just a little hungry. She missed her chevaliers. All of them.]

[Huddling on the couch, Diva tried not to think, tried not to want. She only had one more evening left to go. Just one more. Just a few more hours. Just a little…]

[Toothless is bored. He's been here long enough that he's pretty much explored everything. He knows by now not to mess with the very big fish (aka the dolphins), for they are not for eating, and to leave all the small animals, also not for eating, alone. So now he's trying to see if anyone else wants to play that one game he played a few days ago.]

I want to play the baseball game! Where can I find someone throwing the ball?

[He still thinks that baseball is, more or less, fetch. Throw the ball, bring it back, repeat. It has something to do with teams and going home but he doesn't understand that part. This place isn't home. It's under the water! How can they run home?]

So, which classes is everyone planning to take? Is anyone else a little nervous?

Oh! And if anyone can teach art or science it would be really helpful!


(OOC: Link is not IC, but Guilford did announce where the catalogs could be found in a prior post.)

[he's not really the planning type, but he's got a strict training regimen to keep up. Away from home and his weapons and most of his friends, he's had to innovate a little. Which is why he's currently chilling in a nice sector 4 park with a stack of baseballs, throwing them as hard as he can and waiting patiently while a little trash bot motors after them]

I think you might make an okay outfielder, but you've gotta work on your speed a little! Okay, this one's going low--

[Anyone out in the rain near Sector 5 will see a young girl with an annoyed expression on her face. So very unamused. Feels like she's been sleeping for a long time...that and did she really have to wake up outside with all this rain? Flatly-]

My dress is wet.

[lmao my fail Grumpy Noah girl with a raging headache is a go]

[Over at the athletic complex, Saber has unfortunately discovered the batting cages, and is taking them very seriously.

Unfortunate for the equipment and those who plan/ want to use them, that is.

You wouldn't think the tiny blond girl capable of making such deafening cracks with her swings, but she makes it look effortless-- vaporizing every ball the machine throws out, and every few shots or so, she's forced to quickly grab a new bat to replace the one that's just been split. Judging from the pile, she's been at it a while; the focused expression, she'll be going at it for a bit longer]

[[ooc:Contrary to appearances, Saber is actually highly competitive. Challenge her at your own risk /o/]]

[has been restrained since he arrived the day before, except for the exciting regimen of tasks the bots have been escorting him around on, and is getting decidedly less amused by now. This is, after all, day two of laundry and he's getting pretty bored]

Haha, the ball and chain thing is pretty authentic and all, but isn't this kind of old-fashioned for a futuristic prison thingy? It doesn't really go with the robots. [pokes the communicator. Might or might not be aware that the image is upside down]

[There's the very odd sight of a skeleton standing in the middle of the common room, a happy and at the same time curious look on his face.

All the commotion about Valentines Day made him think about all the holidays he never gets to experience and the two he has. What are they like? What do you do for them? Which is the best?

He's gone to the library and learned about some, but this time, he wants to find out from other people how they're celebrated. He figures that'll be better than making wrong assuptions about them that could potentially lead to disaster like what happened with Christmas.]

Hello everybody, I'm Jack Skellington and I'm new here. Valentines Day got me thinking about somethings like the fact that at my home we only have Halloween. I was wondering if you could tell me about some other holidays and what they're like. Which ones are the best?

...this isn't...

...a crime list? So this is some kind of gaol? [Better than the Digimon Emperor's, at least...still not good though]

Hmph. As if a silly thing like this will stop me. I need to find Kari... [If Kari was alone...hopefully the others could protect her until she got back]

This must be... [The real world? It didn't look like the Digiworld. She should be able to find a computer with a gate to the Digiworld...although...she didn't have a digivice. Without one she couldn't open the gate...but maybe one of the others could open the gate from their side. They would be looking for her. It was worth a try]


((OOC: Since it's caught one person already, gaol = jail, just spelt different <3))

So, where would a guy go to get porn around here?

[Earlier, before Conrad's post:]

Ahaha.. Hey, Road? It's Yamamoto! Did you want to go look at the pets now?


[And to combine threads, sometime much later on.....]

Yo! Euphie, are you there? Um, I...well, I'm free, if you wanted to build a snowman, haha.

<sub>[In the park is an anti-social teen reading a book. He's in the open, laying on a bench, so easy enough to spot. The book is shielding his eyes as he reads, and an arm is tucked behind his head for comfort.

Would anyone care to bother him?]</sub>

[With everything going on, baseball was the perfect distraction.]

Hey guys, I just wanted to set up a kind of permanent schedule for baseball, because I know with everything that's been happening I haven't been calling many practices. So, everyday after lunch, we'll practice. I know that sounds like a lot, but if the dome is under attack or there are kissing robots or everyone is suddenly three inches tall, you can just assume it is canceled for that day.

If you are new and want to join a baseball team or sign up to be a cheerleader, just let me know!

Cielo, I heard you're back. Do you want to be on the team again?

Abe, you really should join. Mihashi is on Suzaku's team, and they don't have a catcher yet!

C.C. I have your cheerleader uniform in. You know, the one you wanted even though you don't want to cheer...

Everyone on my team (white with purple trim) and the cheerleaders, your uniforms are in! I hope you like purple... [Sheepish chuckle.] Um, you can pick them up at the field. I'm there now if anyone wants to practice today!

Suzaku's team, I don't have yours yet because you still need a name. Any thoughts?

(OOC: Current Roster. I'm not going to post for the baseball practice every day, however, anyone on the teams or as a cheerleader or fan can feel free to post with that topic and be the a place for baseball antics! And someday, there WILL be a game!)

[Mihashi sneaks out, telling Abe that he has to use the restroom, because he doesn't want him to know about this. It's embarrassing, and...Abe might get mad.]

Uhm...Yuuri? Yamamoto-kun?

[He fumbles around with his communicator a little. He's never really used it much.]

Uhm...my...uh...Abe-kun, my catcher...he's here!

[He's a little nervous just calling them, and he hopes he's not annoying them, but he's still just so happy he can't keep it to himself.]

He...got here...yesterday.

[After hours of wandering around, not knowing what to do or where to go, Kyouya found himself in the library, hoping to find something to entertain him.

He begins to grow tired (caused by the fact that he was taken in the middle of his sleep) and his stomach begins to growl. He has no idea where to eat and even less of an idea on where he's supposed to sleep.

It doesn't take long for him to be hit with the memory of his unwilling trip to a commoners mall.]

I'm going to kill Tamaki for starting that stupid club. If it wasn't for that idiot half of those "crimes" would have never been committed!!

[Despite what he says he's never wished for Haruhi to be around more so she could save him again.]

Good morning, criminals! Today I would like to remind everyone that the hospital in Sector 1 is at your disposal if you are feeling under the weather, from previous smoke inhalation or simply from natural biological fluctuation. This system can detect your lifesigns, but I try not to interfere too much with the free will of the inmates in my charge, so your care is in your hands until it becomes an emergency!

My code review is going on schedule, and I currently do not have anything to report on that note. My apologies.

However, you may all be interested in considering resolutions for the upcoming year while you wait for progress on that front. Personally, I resolve to be more patient. I can sometimes be curt with inmates who are genuinely in need of my help, and taking out frustration on them is counterproductive! Of course I refer to inmates who are genuinely in need of my help. Anyone else?

AH HA! [You might hear subtle hints of things exploding in the background—small things! It's really more like popping. Nothing at all to concern yourself with!]

Now that the prototype is done, I'd like to—what was that phrasing again? Ah yes!—wish you all a Merry Christmas. My gifts for everyone should be making their way around.

((OOC: See this post for details on the randomized kissing couples and how Mistletoe-kun operates. Feel free to comment here directly to Anissina or to play out your random kissing—just make it clear in the subject please!))

I do so love Christmastime! Such a festive time of year.

Would anyone like to help me decorate my hat~? ♥ I do believe it should reflect the joyous atmosphere.

[There is a loud crash, and then the sound of some muffled movement, as Dino chases after his headset that had gone skittering across the floor, and had turned on sometime during the chaos.]

What in the world is…

[There’s a pause as he reads the message, and he lets out a nervous laugh.]

Well damn. Hello? Is this on? [He presses a few buttons, and accidentally turns on the video feed. His face appears, looking a bit distraught, and a bit unbelieving of the whole situation.]

What’s going on here? Prison? Really?