Hey, do you guys think we can help Lelouch and everyone next door? They'll have to move if they can't expand their house, and I thought maybe we could use alchemy to help them out with it.

[ Unlike the last practice, Lockon is much more cheerful this time. So much so, that he's actually going to advertise his class instead of just quietly hoping he didn't have to deal with people. ]

Oy, Marina! I know some of you might still be in class, so I'll be short. [ He's holding a soccer ball on on shoulder with an arm, and Haro on the other. ] I hope some of you will join me for soccer class today. It's a fun team sport, and great exercise! Just the thing to get your blood pumping on a chilly autumn afternoon. [ Big grin. ]

There aren't any teams yet, but maybe once more people get active we can have a game. Swing on by and let me know what you think! [ With a wave, he disconnects and gets back to warming up. ]

(( OOC: Since there were no tags last time, if your character would come but you don't feel like threading it out, please leave an OOC note with their name! ♥ I just basically need to know if people are actually attending or not. If there's no interest, he'll cancel the class. Thank you! ))

[Video || Open]

As you are all aware, Ribbons and his partner Hiling are teaching a formal ballroom dance class. For those of you not interested in that, I thought I might offer up classes in the style of my world. After some research in the library, I have come to determine my style as similar to those styes from Earth-based worlds such as India, China, and the Middle Easter. If you have an interest, please let me know.


[Action || Closed to Ribbons - Backdate to Before Sundown]

[Ashura reclined in his chair, sipping at the mug of tea warming his palms. Across from him sat Ribbons, both of them still in the exercise clothing used from their last class - or rather, the class Ashura was teaching to Ribbons. It was an interesting trade, what they had going - Ribbons' lessons in ballroom for Ashura's lessons in more tribal dances.

And of course tea after the lesson was a must. It was just the proper, civilized sort of thing to do.

( Internal monologue is go. )

[Even if he isn't officially part of the defense force, he can still do something to help the people here. Quietly, as dusk starts to fall in the prison, Otoha walks the streets. He isn't carrying a weapon, so it wouldn't be so out of the question for someone to wonder what the heck he's doing.]

[[ooc; Feel free to encounter him wherever, just tell me what sector. :Db]]

[There were good things and bad things that came along with being locked in confinement for an undetermined amount of time. Not coming in contact with anyone for a while has done wonders for Kefka’s blood pressure, but not being able to use his powers and only having the company of those annoying robots raised it right back up. Combining the two was definitely not a good idea, but here he is, waiting for a certain someone to come by with cookies.

At least they would be a nice change from the boring prison food. He didn’t think he could hate anything more than he does now, but boy was he wrong! Having something different might make him pleasant. Don’t count on it, despite requesting them oh-so nicely.]

Does anyone know who this belongs to? [holding it up for the camera without the actual dog inside it]

[Al looks a little bit shaky and weary.]

I think... I'm okay now. Acumen said that there was a stabilizer adjustment so my memories were overlapping... I think it's all sorted out now though... I remember a lot of things... including what happened during the four years I traveled with my brother. So many things happened that I forgot... and so many people I didn't remember... I'm glad I do now.

[He smiles a little bit.] I even remember meeting you two in Xenotime, Russell and Fletcher.

And Alfons... I'm glad I got to meet him here, even if it was only for a short time.

[Private to Ed]

Brother... where are you? I want... I remember everything... I remember you dying... and I... I just need to see you... Please...

[It was high time Ribbons took a look at the small haven he had asked Acumen to construct, and sundown would be the perfect time to do so. He walked, one slow and measured step at a time on the stone paths surrounding the pond, admiring the greenery, pausing at times to admire the colorful fishes swimming in the water, and seemingly playing a game of hide-and-seek among the lily pads.

It was beautiful work. He expected nothing less from their Warden...]