[Although the post is directed to Jennifer, it is not private at all! Why should it be private if it's such bright news?]

Jennifer-san, it looks like I'm going to need your help, ahaha!

[For someone asking for help, he doesn't sound unhappy at all! It's because he has such happy news. In fact, he can hardly contain himself as he says the following words:]

I'm getting married, ahahahaha!

[Waking up in the room this morning, Teito's feeling a little... Off. Things feel familiar, but all the memories in his head are bouncing against each other. Which ones are real? Which ones aren't? What had he been doing? Mikage...? But Mikage is gone, or the human Mikage is gone. The only one that's left is the black little weight on his shoulder. But a second glance and there's nothing there. Had there ever been?

With a groan he sits up and starts making his way to get something to eat. The hallways. He's been down them before. The headset... He knows this feeling too. Fingers thread through his hair. Blonde, from the dye that Bishop Labrador had given Frau. So that... Okay that's true. Teito sways a bit in the hallway before reaching his destination, the kitchen. He had learned how to bake here before. But who taught him that? All he can make out is a girl's form, but the only girl he really knows is Ouka, isn't it?

Thinking so much is making his head spin. Teito just sits down, and opens a channel, accidentally, by brushing his fingers over the headset trying to calm down the throbbing and clear out the cobwebs.]

What's going on? ...I don't feel too good.

Did I lose something?

[ooc: Orange is Minako and purple is Miranda. :3 Both girls will respond to tags! unless Miranda dies of embarrassment ]

[all you can hear is first is this persistent - banging noise. As if someone's trying to break down a door knocking on a door.]

Mirandaaaa, come out! Please please please?

[Then the video turns on and Minako winks at the screen. She doesn't say anything though - she just puts a finger to her lips. ]

A-All right! J-Just...ummm...let me...

[tapping her feet impatiently!!!]

O-O-Okay, umm...I'm coming out...but I r-really think this isn't my size...

[And Miranda slowly pokes her head out behind the door to the changing room.]

Don't hide! Let me see!

[ Clearly Miranda wants to do anything but that, but she pushes open the door all the way reluctantly. The outfit she's wearing is something that the timid Miranda would probably never ever wear in her life - but it looks stunning on her anyway. The two-piece suit fits her tightly, clinging to her bust and her thighs.]

Th-There...see? I-It's very...

[And she gets automatically cut off by Minako's squeal of approval.] There! It's perfect! You look great Miranda!

[ then she turns and smiles at the screen. ADDRESSING ALL WHO'S WATCHING]  Right??

[Sakamoto is humming one of the various drinking songs he knows, acting as if whatever happened last night was some horrible nightmare of his. Although there is a noticeable bruise on his cheek, he seems completely at peace and unaware of whatever pain he is in. His sunglasses are also cracked... As a result of what occurred last night.

And yet, the following morning, Sakamoto awoke to find that there was no underwear in his closet! Not like he was wearing any, but... After the damage that had been done last night, Sakamoto woke up in his room to find out that he was bruised, but decided to believe that everything that had happened was just a bad dream, in which he somehow fell on the floor and hurt himself, and sleep-climbed back into his bed for.

But, what Sakamoto is doing at the moment is washing his hands as he hums, until he catches sight of something and gingerly fishes that something (somethings?) out of the sink, sopping wet. It's his underwear! You can tell because there are spaceships and beer bottles printed all over.]

Ahahaha! There you are! That's funny! I didn't know that underwear went swimming! Or that I went swimming in the sink when I was drunk enough, ahaha!

[He sticks his head in the water collecting in the bottom of the sink, as the tap is still running... And there are bubbling noises as he speaks:]

Hmrph, Iph wonderf howf I fith in there! Must hafph beenth a wildph pharty last night, ahahaha!

[Translation: I wonder how I fit in there! Must have been a wild party last night! Anyone who catches him will catch him with his head still in the sink.]

((OOC Note: Thank you Ashura-mun for telling me that the post was unclear! He is in the big kitchen.))

[Miranda waits outside the clothing store, looking around as she wonders when Euphie will arrive. She's a little nervous about picking out a swimsuit especially if the only ones available are like what Euphie was wearing the day before. Hopefully she'll find something...less revealing.

And she really needs to get new gloves. The longer she goes without them, the more self-conscious she feels. Maybe she should wait for Euphie inside?]

{OOC: Miranda will be changing her wardrobe today. Anyone who wants to influence it, drop in!}

[Al's voice sounds out of breath and is laced with pain.]

S-sorry, Russell... Fletcher... I think I... might not make it home tonight...

[Some sounds of metal clanking can be heard in the background.]

[...Things are being seen from Sakamoto's perspective. He is actually on the ground, and his headset is looking up at a very drooly looking lizard. It opens it's mouth and makes an odd, screechy sound. Unfortunately, though, nothing will show up on the feed- only darkness.]

Ahahaha... Oh! Look! I think it likes me! Ouch! You know, y-your saliva kind of stings! Is this how your species blows a kiss? It doesn't look very sanitary!

Wait, no! Hands are not for eating they are for holding! Or touching a lovely woman's behind or otherwise appreciable parts! Oh, ahahaha, it looks like you have company! Hi Mr. Lizard... Man's? Woman's? Err, creature frie-

[The video feed cuts off.]

((OOC: HEY GUYS. FOR ANYONE AND EVERYONE WHO HAS EVER DOUBTED SAKAMOTO'S ABILITY TO SLAY THINGS... I think this would be a good time to catch him? Sob.))

[Reid and Chuck are enjoying themselves! Somehow at the bonfire someone's communicator got turned on. There's idle nerdy chatter until Chuck says a key phrase. Chuck = red Reid = blue Together = purple. This will be fun.]

Yeah, and Immanuel Kant was a real pissant.
Who was very rarely stable [Giggle! Sips at his drink. And then properly singing.]
Heidegger, Heidegger was a boozy beggar
Who could think you under the table
David Hume could out-consume
Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel
And Wittgenstein was a beery swine
Who was just as schloshed as Schlegel

There's nothing Nietzsche couldn't teach ya
'Bout the raising of the wrist
Socrates himself was permanently pissed

[They hop up on their table!]
John Stuart Mill, of his own free will
With half a pint of shandy got particularly ill
Plato, they say, could stick it away
Half a crate of whiskey every day
Aristotle, Aristotle was a bugger for the bottle
Hobbes was fond of his dram
And Rene Descartes was a drunken fart
"I drink therefore I am"

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessss, Socrates himself is particularly missed
A lovely little thinker but a bugger when he's pissed
[And they descend into drunken laughter.]

[The bonfire going in Sector 6 is guarded by sentinels, but the area is decorated with orange and blue tents and laid out with good food, many of it toasted or hot. The flames are enchanted and cool, and they get extinguished if they're taken outside the boundaries of the little camp, but there is actually have a rich, spicy alcoholic beverage being served there, so try to have fun with that instead. (No, it will not make you breathe fire.)

[The bleachers and benches here offer the best view of the fireworks just starting to go off as the sky darkens...]


((posted slightly early, but hey, starting Friday we're going to have monsters, SO, if you don't plan to play with the monsters -- or if you do -- have some fun here! post a comment, and then comment amongst yourselves~))

[She's at the convenience store looking around for something and humming to herself. It's hot today, but at least inside it's nice and cool! Plus, this place is her natural habitat! You can find just about anything at a convenience store, and learn just about anything too! Somehow though she can't seem to find what she's looking for.

But but! The day really is hot. She wants to prove that she hasn't lost her touch, and knows just what to do on hot days, and make herself incredibly useful! Surely today if she starts out on the right foot, Ioryogi-san will be proud of her. So she needs to try her very best! That's why she's just going to turn on her communicator, gather everyone's attention, and ask a very important question!]

Excuse me! _{I don't mean to bother anyone but...}

Does anyone know where I can get some nice cold Beer-san?

[ANGRILY points a finger! SO ANGRY!!!!! And cranky. Baby didn't sleep good.]

You bastards have got a lot of DAMN nerve!

First of all,  don't  you ever be a jerk to my brother! He's too nice, okay?! Being a jerk to me is one thing, because I'm a jackass and deserve it anyway. But not to my brother!

Also, you don't hit me, okay?! I don't hit you! Don't put your filthy hands on me!

I was gonna tell you to go to hell, but I'm pretty sure we're already there!

Damn it I hate this place. I can't even begin to explain!

I- I've been here for a long time now and I couldn't help but notice...

NOBODY HERE IS A VIRGIN!

Of course Kiosan respects everyone's decision to become an adult, and Kiosan knows that's all personal business... but it's okay to slow down, too!

It's really okay to enjoy life as a kid.

[Over the headset, this fine morning, comes music. Jun is playing over the headsets for you, with music that is totally not from a game, really.

He may take requests if asked.]


( Action )

Surely you know by now what I'm about to do.

[ Giggles ]

Ready for this boys and girls? I promise it's just a little different from the norm.

[ DRAMATIC PAUSE ]

Your crush. Significant other. Whatever it is you wish to refer to them as...

[ Should you guys be worried? ]

How did you establish it's them you wanted? What drew you to them in the first place? Do you think it can last?

[ Not as much as usual, it seems. ]

Sorry, though. I have nothing to add for personal experiences.~

[Ammy cares not about the damage to the place right now. There's a more important matter on hand. There is a lack of food in the belly, and this obviously needs fixing.

So she's off, sniffing around and trying to determine where to go first. Eevee is right on her tail, copying what she does.

If you have food, you'll probably soon have a god-doggy puppy-eyeing you. Feed the hungry goddess?]

[With plans in mind,] Where can I find some pretty flowers?

( Ring around the posy )

ooc: feel free to tag Road's action! there will be no violence promise.

[Private to Ashura and Sakamoto]

Ashura-san, Sakamoto-san - I would like to begin my combat training as soon as possible. Are you still available to train me?

[Be warned, denizens of Marina. The Hitachiins are, once again, up to no good. What had started out as just a little fun prank's turned into a full blown war.

The plan? Fill some water balloons with paint. Sit on one a roof in one of the districts, and randomly drop it on someone as they passed by. At least this had been the plan up until a few minutes ago. That is, it had been until Kaoru thought it would be a good idea to test how well they'd break apart. On his brother.

From there it just got worse. Of course there had to be retaliation! In just a few minutes all that hard work in putting together this little stunt had gone the wayside, leaving some twins covered in an assortment of paint. While fun, a victor has yet to be decided and thus the little battle has turned full scale: the entire area of Marina Sector Three becoming the battlefield. Look closely and one can see the evidence on some of the building walls.

But for the moment Kaoru is hiding, a little out of breath, but with a smile on his face. HE'S GETTING MORE BALLOONS READY TO GO. Just... Be careful whoever comes across one of the twins. God forbid you come across them both.~]

((ooc: you WILL be pelted by balloons in this thread(s). JUST SAYING.))

[The video turns on, pointed squarely at Allen, who is sitting up in his hospital bed and looking rather the worse for wear; in addition to the usual scar on his face, there's a long bandage along his cheek, a bloodstain visible on his right bicep through the hospital shift, and another bandage just visible under the neck of the gown -- along with the black marks of his Innocence starting on his shoulder. But he is smiling, if not terribly happily.]

Good morning, everyone. I know that I worried some people yesterday -- and caused some more people trouble last night -- and I just wanted to let you all know that I was okay, and that I am very, very sorry for the disturbance.

[He ducks a little into a seated bow, and then flinches. Stupid bruise.]

...I would especially like to apologize to anyone who was hurt last night. What happened was my fault.

I should-- probably also speak to the people on the defense force about what happened. So, please contact me.

[After a beat, he switches the video off.]

[The events of last night are of no concern to this one. He doesn't care that people were probably hurt, and he's glad that part of the prison was destroyed. He's only upset that he missed what may have been interesting to watch.

So instead of dwelling on those events, he's somehow found his way to the butterfly pavillion. There's no particular reason he's here, and he's not doing much of anything except lying there and eyeing the butterflies with a not so friendly expression, and without a distraction from his bordem, it may not be long until he decides they'd make a very nice lunch.]