LETTER RECIPIENTS

• Alma: a letter from Nunnally.
  
• Touma: a letter from Euphemia.
  
  MASS MAILERS
  
• To everyone: postcards offering romantic advice from Nepeta Pouncellor de Leon.
  
• To student council affiliates: a mass mailer from Nunnally.
  
• To Nepeta and Nakama: invitations from Minako Arisato.
  
  PENPAL RE-MATCHES
  
• Evo!Kitty = Roxas
  
• Allen = Jeanne

[Under the cover of rainfall, PM sets out on her route carrying a fashionable umbrella and wearing a poncho. That might seem like overkill, but her precious (and already water-proof) mail bag must be protected! And given her use of the umbrella to create a makeshift roof over each mailbox and mail slot to ensure dry letters, the poncho helps prevent rain from pouring down the back of her shirt.]

[Her demeanor is as it would be on any other daily route: so upbeat that it may as well not even be raining at all. She barely even seems to notice the thunder and lightning.]

[Click here for pen pal signups. Mail submissions for Day 112 go here!]

[ it's been -- honestly, a really nice day. he's heading home a little bit late, still smeared in color, although the rain did a pretty nice job of washing that off.

he also has a single small water balloon under his arm, with one intended target: a certain young man who did such a good job of avoiding the day's festivities. ]


((ooc: mainly intended for housemates (and Lelouchs) but you can totally snag Suzaku's arm on his way home and tease him for walking through the rain with a doofy smile on his face if you wanna ♥))

[Here, Marina. Have a Mitsuru in your face. She's looking very composed, seriously, and pointedly clean of any colors. She draws in a small breath before speaking.]

Now that the day's celebration has come to a close, I was hoping someone could spare a few minutes to answer a question of mine.

It's to my knowledge there's an organization here called the "Defense Force." Given the circumstances, I've had little time to properly question this group and its activities; I can assume the name explains itself well, but I'd like to know more about it, in any case.

Merci beaucoup.

[With a nod, she cuts the feed. Once she's done with this, Mitsuru sits straight, one leg crossed over the other as she waits for the others to arrive. Her eyes kept focused, mentally going over all of the things that needed to be discussed once Akihiko, Ryoji and Yukari got there.]

[It was the rain that woke Diva up, splashing her with water and proving Orihime's words were correct as the powder from Yuri's sneak attack washed away. Staring at the paint tainted water washed down the building, Diva slowly gathered herself together. She was cold, wet, and after a full day of holi, insufferably hungry. Jumping down off the rooftop, Diva landed lightly. Lifting her dress, Diva smiled at her bare feet, pleased that even the color on her shoes was quickly fading.]

[It was as she turned towards home that she caught sight of oragne fur out of the corner of her eye. Stooping, Diva poked at it, her gaze quickly flicking over the ground and making note of the puddle of clothes a few feet away. Poking the cat again, Diva bent down and picked it up by the scruff of its neck.]

You're ugly.

[Baring her teeth, Diva laughed and then flipped on her video. Suddenly, somehow, Diva was in a good mood.]

[Video]

I've found someone's cat. You better come take him before I throw him through a window [ ♥ ]