Nov. 8th, 2010




Did anyone else have a weird dream last night...?

Nov. 4th, 2010


[Action | Open]

Who: Nunnally and OPEN
Where: Common Room
When: Post-therapy; Evening
What: After a nap, Nunnally is no longer entirely sure of herself.

A thousand paper cranes grants a wish. )

Oct. 25th, 2010



[Fletcher is sitting in the cafeteria, picking at a plate of food. It's not that it's bad; it's just that he hasn't been really hungry since he first woke up here. There doesn't seem to be much point in anything if everything he knows was a lie. Even alchemy, his secret life ambition, is really an old and discredited science.

He knows he has to stop being so down. Somewhere out there, his family is waiting for him to remember everything and come home to them. Somewhere out there, Russel (he hopes) is probably heartbroken at the idea that Fletcher doesn't remember growing up by his side. Moping won't get him anywhere. But he doesn't know how to stop.

So he keeps poking at his breakfast. And he makes one resolution: Today, at least, he's not going to cry.]

Oct. 18th, 2010


01 | [Voice]

[There is a brief interlude where the only thing that comes through is the sound of fumbling. Some of us suck at technology, okay? But after a few moments, a soft but clear voice comes through.]

Hello, everyone. My name is Nunnally vi Britannia.

I know our circumstances might seem overwhelming right now. It might be scary to feel like we have lost everything, but I hope that we can help one another during our recovery. No one needs to feel alone.

[There's a small but pregnant pause before she wraps things up.]

It's nice to meet you all, and I wish that we can all become very good friends.