[ Yes, it's that time again, Marina. Jeanne's smiling face is viewable, with a blank TV screen on its stand to one side of her, and a whiteboard to the other. ] Hello everyone! I just wanted remind everyone -- especially since we have so many newcomers -- that my sign language class is meeting today in a half hour. It's going to be a short lesson, just to see how everyone is doing so far, or to introduce new students, and also...

[ And here Jeanne should have filtered it, but neglects to. ] I'll be hosting another spa gathering for all you ladies out there. For those who've never been, my name is Jeanne Fránçaix, and I do this from time-to-time because I think it's a great way to relax, trade ~gossip~ and just get to know each other better. It'll be at the public baths in Sector 6 as usual, starting at around 5!

[ She puts a finger to her chin. ] Hmm, I think I should try to make these more fun with themes, or something like that, but I don't really have any ideas. I'll look for your suggestions when you stop by. [ A wave. ] I hope to see many of you later!


((ooc: Three sections to this post for contacting her! Voice calls, during Class with Jeanne or to mingle with classmates, and Spa for a thread with just Jeanne.

The entire rest of the post is for Spa mingling, and open to all women in Marina -- or party crashers, since she didn't filter this. Have at it! /o/ ))

[Finding another place to crash for the night had been, unfortunately, unsuccessful. It had felt very odd, sneaking back into his own room, but Phoenix hadn't woken up. Thank God for that. He had always been a heavy sleeper, so once he was out--well, he was out. In retrospect, he'd blame himself for being an idiot, but it wasn't as though he was going to pull an all nighter just for Wright's behalf!]

[Sprawled out on the bed, his head partially under his pillow, the prosecutor was oblivious to the world around him. It was unfortunate, really. He'd soon sorely regret ever allowing the man into his room.]

[ after an uneventful morning, Riku's keeping his promise and wandering over to the ice cream shop to meet Rapunzel. it's... weird, being someplace that he doesn't know, but the feeling's distinctly familiar. what would you call visiting several new worlds, after all? he's trying to treat it that way, though it's hard to forget the fact that this is prison, and he's not supposed to be happy-go-lucky in a prison.

pretty hard to do that with an ice cream shop inside it. even Riku can't scowl in the presence of ice cream.

distantly, he's reminded of his long stay in Twilight Town, and a thoughtful expression comes over his face. he has an important question to ask, doesn't he?

he'll figure that out later, raising his eyes to look for Rapunzel, to see if she's anywhere nearby. ]

[ look, it's the weird kid again. today he is making a point of jumping about, because he is unrestrained and free and hanging loose. hell to the fuck yeah ]

This prison only has beautiful people in it. I didn't know criminals were so pretty, but I was wrong. I was very, very wrong.

[ clicks his tongue ] Hey, uh, Allen? Thanks.

[ more clicking ] Oi woodlouse. How're them cramps?

[Ice-cream! She loved it. Loved it a lot. Maybe you've noticed? Yesterday when the ice-cream parlor opened, Gazelle magically appeared from seemly no where thrice (morning, afternoon, and the evening) with one goal in mind: to try each flavor.]

[And again today. Only she was even more set on her goal because Gazelle didn't usually mix well with patience and it was starting to seem like she was going no where with trying every ice-cream there was in the shop. So with a cone in one hand and the scoop in the other, she is currently working on adding to her already dangerous tower of six differently colored scoops of ice-cream, ignoring anything and everything else going on in the background at the moment.]

(ooc: Open to the aforementioned morning, afternoon, or evening times to separate people/work with your character's timeline if needed! Please specify?)

[She's been running around a lot today, so she's only just gotten around to watering her tree. She still doesn't know if watering during the heat of the day is bad with an artificial sun, but she's afraid something else will come up if she leaves it any longer.

Once the tree's watered, she sits down on the grass in front of the memorial plaque and traces her fingers lightly over the engraved letters. Her first thought when she discovered what she had done was for the world she'd destroyed, but should they maybe add one for the pilots? Would Ushiro agree with it? He'd thought her initial memorial ridiculous, but maybe this one would be different...]

((ooc: thread with Minako Arisato is closed. Can be contacted by voice/video on the off chance that anyone needs her.))

[The one thing about being surrounded by robots with only an artificial sense of taste, if at all, is that Anri does not quite trust them to make food for her. It's quite probably silly and she is unashamed.

There is also the fact of being a parasitic vessel for an angry demon and the sheer amount of energy it requires.

Anri's hands make food, and then make more food, and then a little more food after that. It's a spread.

But she'll share with you.]

[Schuldig woke up to some very good news. When his restraint was removed, he got something back that he had thought was gone. He can hear other people's thoughts again!

HE'S BACK, BABY!

Lucky Acumen that he doesn't have to come and yell at him over his telepathy. His mood much improved and even though its muted, he can still hear others people's thoughts, so he is out and about with his first day exploring. He needs to find learn where everything is as well as see if there is anyone here that he can find some amusement with. There had certainly been a few from yesterday who might be interesting.]

[ooc: Schuldig can be found just about anywhere. Want him to bother yours for some odd reason? Just let me know]

Oh man, this is rich! They're not even going to hold me for a full day! How ridiculous is that, hmmm? Seems pretty silly to even bother with something like getting someone to break you free if you can get it done legitimately in a matter of hours.....

[Kisame is laughing with the absurdity of his announcement, grin broad and sharp, one hand folded casually behind his head as he walks outside. He's obviously a free man, from his steady gait and the complete absence of the rhythmic rasping screech of his weight being dragged along the ground. Yes, he heard the day announcement--and yes, he does think that advertising something like that is pretty stupid, given their locale. Really, people? Advertising your rebellion where the warden can see it along with the rest of the world? Really?]

So..... now that I get free run of the big prison instead of being babysat all day, what's there to do around this place?

[Private to Itachi]

[Kisame is still grinning as he changes the feed to private, though his jaunty expression mellows some, warming and quieting until the lively energy and humor is subdued into mere pleasure and high spirits. Business is business, after all--and Itachi has never really been an excitable person.]

It looks like we won't have to wait any longer for me to be useful again, Itachi-san. I'm ready and available to rendezvous as soon as you have the opportunity.

Good morning, Marina! [It's not really morning anymore, but 'noon' isn't really 'afternoon' yet, so she'll just stick with morning. She's in a good mood today, and is overall fairly pleased with how her day has gone so far.]

I heard there were places to shop here in... [A pause while she double checks.] ...Sector 5! Shopping's more fun in a group, so I was wondering if anyone would like to accompany me! I'm on my way there now, so you can just let me know where you are, and I'll be sure to find you!

[So cheerful. Don't let her looks fool you, though. The girl is a serious shopper when she wants to be, so be prepared for a few hours of fun. Or not.]