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30 August 2010 at 12:20 pm
Lelouch vi Britannia
[It's been hours since they left the hospital but Lelouch is still in a good mood. Between Nunnally walking, and settling on a satisfactory -- if hardly ideal -- solution to his other little problem, today has been a very positive experience overall. That means he's actually going to get to enjoy this little chess match with Ciel that he's had set up.

[He's inside setting out the materials for Angelic Layer that he acquired, in case Elizabeth comes along with Ciel, and with enough that if Nunnally or the other girls are interested in learning to play, they can.]


((ooc: belatedddd but very backdated to around dinnertime. housemates welcome to learn about Angelic Layer; and Ciel, Lizzie, and Sebastian were all invited))
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30 August 2010 at 04:54 pm
Akito/Agito/Lind Wanijima
[It's late at night, but Agito doesn't care.

Akito's asleep and he can't sense Lind anywhere around (which is good because he doesn't want to deal with that asshole-) so all he does is ride.

The AT motors whir in the night, almost seeming to be louder than they are in the darkness. Darkness that isn't a bother to him. Golden eye almost glows, able to see his way without too much trouble. He alternates between skating on rooftops and gliding along at ground level.

The shark is restless. He needs something to do, someone to fight. This place may be fine to Akito, but he...he doesn't like it.

At least the night is familiar enough to ease his annoyance somewhat]
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30 August 2010 at 07:38 pm
Fay D. Flourite
[It might be earlier in the day, but someone is planning on moving out of the shelter and wants to get ready to redecorate. The shelter was just a bit jam-packed with the guests the other day, and as he was reminded that he might be here for an indefinite amount of time, it seemed a good idea to get a place of his own.]

[Currently he's looking at a polka-dot lamp with pirate figures at the base and trying to decide whether he wants one or two.]
The 78th Day
30 August 2010 at 08:17 pm
Marina Asylum Denizens
Good morning, inmates. It is the 78th day of the third generation.

Today some of you may be interested to know that a game of paintball will be held at noon at the athletic fields. They have received temporary decoration for the purpose of the game. Please use protective eyewear, and take caution with the paintball guns. Also be aware that the paintball guns will be collected and inventoried at the conclusion of the game.

Direct questions to inmate Chuck Bartowski.

Inmate Peregrine Mendicant, your request will be delivered to the post office shortly.
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30 August 2010 at 08:40 pm
Charles J. Chrishunds
[The feed clicks on to show Charley looking as serious as ever.]

Good morning. For anyone who doesn't know I am Charley Chrishunds and I will be teaching the class on religion. I'm having a bit of a late start but the first class will be held tomorrow afternoon. I welcome anyone to come.

[He clears his throat.]

Now for the real point of this broadcast. I've been trying to figure out how to best go about teaching religion, but because there are so many different ones I'm asking anyone who may be interested what religion they would like to learn more about. Whether it be one from your world, or one you heard about from someone else. Whatever the case I would appreciate the input. Thank you for your time.

[The feed clicks off.]
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30 August 2010 at 09:20 pm
Jeanne Fránçaix
[ Filtered from: Diva, men ]
[ Jeanne opens up with a big pout. ] Ladies, I have some sad news. It looks like Acumen thinks that having a dedicated spa facility is "redundant". [ Further dejected, now. ] I'm sorry, I tried my best.

[ Brightening up a bit. ] But! I think the event was a huge success, and I think it's a great relaxing and bonding experience. You can count on there being more nights like that! Please let me know if there's anything you want special for next time. Maybe we could have a theme, or even some music? Just let me know!

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[ Now she's waving to the camera. She looks a tad more nervous, but that's just because this is serious business... sort of. ]

Good morning, everyone! I hope you're all having a good day so far.

I have a question... I know the school has some language courses -- and I think those are a neat idea, don't get me wrong -- but does anyone else think a course on sign language would be kind of neat? [ Holding up some video discs. ] I found a bunch of these in the education center, and I was thinking it might be good to have some basic knowledge of that sort so that those of us who don't speak different languages can still kind of understand one another. You know, in case we lose or break our headsets, or something.

What do you all think?
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30 August 2010 at 10:24 pm
[It's one of those days where he just can't deal with things. He heads out, fairly early in the morning, to sector 1, ducking into a large-ish abandoned building.]

[He sits for a few moments and then raises his hand. He lets off an explosion. And then another. And another.]

[Maybe if he drains himself enough he won't have to think about things. Especially not his failures.]

[[ooc; Naoya's in a pissy mood, but he can be bothered. Just watch out for explosions.]]
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30 August 2010 at 11:14 pm
Allen Walker
[Hello, Marina! Allen was tired and distracted and sad last night, and he vacated the hospital and accidentally left Tim behind. Timcanpy doesn't want to stay in a hospital without Allen! Lavi is okay but he's gone too, and that just leaves Jun and Kanda, and Tim doesn't even like them! So here's a little gold golem fluttering through the dome at about waist-height. He keeps pausing, looking around, seeming confused.

[Have you seen his boy?]


((ooc: you can encounter Timcanpy anywhere. all cats love to chase Timcanpy, and you can do pretty much whatever you like to him, because he will just regenerate. have fun))
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30 August 2010 at 11:32 pm
[Back at the beach, sprawled out on a long folding chair. Across her stomach is a bolt of black fabric, embroidered delicately with gold and being sewn into a sleeve. There's a bag at her side, filled with an open sewing kit and a few fashion magazines she has no intention of returning to the library.]

[It's still the morning but she's been up since Acumen's sun has risen, caught somewhere between the tolerable repetition of her task and the splash of water at a distance.]

[Maybe she'll go back to see the kittens later...]
Location: Sector 4, Beach