22 May 2012 at 11:52 pm
[The warnings have already been given, but it's a little too late. The gas was invisible, untraceable to the normal senses. But someone might feel it. The changes in them if they had been close enough, breathed in too much. Too bad they probably wouldn't care after that either.

It's not such a big deal now, is it? Neither is holding back on all those things they keep to themselves, or refusing to do the things they remind themselves are bad or dangerous or against the rules. Who cares about rules anymore? Why not just do what they want? Why should they hide how they feel? Why should they keep hiding who they really are? Who came up with all of these silly unspoken rules anyway?

You do not feel a loss of control. To you, it's like being more in control than you've ever been. And choosing to just go with it. You only have one life to live! Regret, remorse and reservation are all just words to you for the day. Just...try not to die or kill anyone.]

{OOC: Mingle post for the event! Your threads can occur anywhere open to the public in the prison, or not-so-public if you're including a closed thread, too. Although, it is encouraged to make your own post if you're keeping it closed to one or a few individuals. If you think you would rather make your own post instead of tagging it onto this one, please feel free!}
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16 May 2012 at 11:03 pm
Just look at you guys, all bright eyed bushy tailed. How are you, Marina?

[ The brightest smiley face you've ever seen on a guy~ ]

I realized I missed newbie day and thought that there's something missing from the Welcome Baskets. [ With that, he holds up a flyer -- ] You know how you're kinda given a heads up with the brochure that tells you about our Wardens who can play around the space-time continuum? Well some kind soul thought that isn't enough so we have this helpful little pamphlet here: "Death Buddies and You"!

[ Then holds up both of his hands as if to stop protests. ] Now now, we're not here to make fun of dead people, just to make sure that people know what they're facing here. I'm no specialist, but if you've got questions I'll do my best to answer. We're handing these out around Sector 0 near the Shelter so inmates old and new are welcome to 'em.

[ Two girls, a brunette and a blonde wave from behind him. ]

Now, for the rules! Rule number one ... [ He then proceeds to read off the rules and after the last rule. ] Not too complicated is it? Well, we're here the whole day so come on down~

(( OOC: Gabriel will mostly be answering network posts, but he has minimally bent the reality around Sector 0 and thus have "Sugar" and "Spice" walk around handing flyers out. So if you tag action, one of the girls will come talk to you :3 ))
08 May 2012 at 11:34 pm
[when Neku wakes up, face-first on the pavement, dazed and confused, he doesn't know what to make of how -- quiet it is. and when the situation comes back to him, all at once in a sickening rush, he shoves his way to his feet and gropes for his pins. he still has them, all of them, even the player pin, even the red skull pin]

[a thousand potential explanations rush through his mind before he notices the explanations right in front of his eyes. he spends a while poring over the welcome message and the brochure, and then listening to the other new arrivals, trying to think about this reasonably instead of freaking out the way he so desperately wants to]

[feel free to find him while he's flailing, reading, or brooding! he's spending most of his time folded unabashedly on the ground against a wall. otherwise...]

--Hey. [a slightly awkward pause. he's half-buried in his high collar and heavy headphones, but he's working his way out of his comfort zone] This has been way easier to digest than my last impossible kidnapping. So, thanks, I guess. Props to the welcome committee.

I mostly wanted to know if anyone has met a Shiki Misaki, or a guy calling himself Beat. If not, then -- does anyone recognize this?

[he flashes a small black-and-white pin with a skull emblazoned on it between two fingers, and then lowers it again]

[he needs to be sure]
20 April 2010 at 11:40 am
Since it's so well into the morning, I think I'll just leave you these. Let's see if you all can figure them out.~

When is it bad luck to meet a white cat?

Take away the whole and some still remains. What is it?

You have a barrel of oil, and you need to measure out just one gallon. How do you do this if you only have a three-gallon container and a five-gallon container?

What is broken every time it's spoken?

Let's start out simple, shall we?
24 March 2010 at 10:36 pm
Good morning everyone!~

[It's afternoon, but Joshua is just now getting up.]

I hope last night was enjoyable. Some of you have quite some talent! Others?


Well I would personally keep to singing in the shower. That's just me.~ Now I do hope that no one behaved irresponsibly either. I would hate to think that some of you practice some questionable activities.~

[A slight little yawn.]

I would have slept longer, but a someone was persistent on getting me up.
[action, closed]
22 March 2010 at 10:34 pm
[Yawn~ stretching, waking up from one of the nicest sleeps he'd gotten in a while. He sits up and rubs his eyes with the back of his hand, turning to stand and--




[Voice|Filtered from Noah|Action|Open|]
18 March 2010 at 08:49 pm
[Miranda has been thinking. Right now she's out near the beach, sitting in the sand. She was happy to know that Lavi has returned, but it also makes her feel guilty to think that. You're not supposed to be happy that your friend is trapped in a prison.

But she's also been thinking about the school. And about when she went to school as a child.]

U-Umm...hmm...I-I know t-today is...stressful f-for some of us, b-but...m-maybe we can think about good things? Like...

U-Umm...Wh-What is one good memory you have? Of here...o-or home, i-if you'd prefer?

{OOC: Miranda has heard enough upset people today that she kind of wants to help people think about something happy.}
[Action / open]
17 March 2010 at 10:45 am
[After a very... eventful morning, Neku had gone over to the education center to fetch some spray paint and supplies in order to distract himself.

Which probably explains the large canvas (about as big as an average shelter room's wall) propped up against the outside of the shelter, art materials and rough draft sketches carelessly strung about on the ground, and the boy focused intently on his art. orz. Almost wishing he had his music right about now.]
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15 March 2010 at 08:08 pm
[Under normal circumstances, Joshua wouldn't be making an appearance at the public baths. Experience has told him that the times that he would like to go, that there are people there. The last time had been with that girl called C.C., so that hadn't been too bad. At least she had been somewhat entertaining.

However, this morning Shibuya's Composer decides to go. Mainly, he believes that if he goes before the announcement, that there will be fewer, if any, other inmates at all. He's not shy about exposing himself, when he leaves his top buttons undone. It's being in the presence of too many prying eyes. Joshua isn't Rayflo, who seems to enjoy exhibitionism. No... Joshua just likes the temperature that the water is kept at.

Though in his preparations before taking a step into the area, a slightly different aroma hitting his nose. Joshua frowns, wondering if perhaps someone has taken to - ah. His eyes land on the little trinket before he actually picks it up and tosses it. Ew. It's not the scent coming from the little air freshener,  but the design. How... Tacky.

When that is done and over with, Joshua is just going to slip into the water and enjoy himself. Hopefully, he'll get out before the place becomes crowded or the morning truly starts.]

((ooc: backdated to maybe an hour before AI-tan's morning announcement. He is going to be slightly affected, but not too much. Feel free to jump in.~))
Mood: calm
Location: baths
09 March 2010 at 03:38 pm
Well I'm certainly feeling a bit lethargic today! I think maybe you wore me out a bit last night, Johnny.~

[Totally not true at all, and doesn't care how that sounds.]

Hey, Partner. Are you free yet or not. I'm getting tired of waiting. It'd be sad if Minamimoto was released in a shorter time than you were. Unless you were being a naughty boy! Is there something I should know about?

Oh! Yuuki. We're supposed to meet today. Is there a time that's good for you?
03 March 2010 at 09:35 pm
[Pretty odd for him to do a video, hmm? It doesn't matter much to him. From what it looks like, Joshua is up in a tree. More than likely he is at the park. There's a bit of a mischievous glint in his eye before he lowers the feed slightly.]

It's been such a long time. I've been so busy I feel like I've neglected all of you.

[His tone is very sing-song, a giggle lacing his sentence.]

So, Marina, what is the one thing you hold closest to your heart. What is important to you?

[It's one of those questions.]

Would you be willing to risk that one tiny little part of yourself?
[voice | open]
25 February 2010 at 07:57 pm
[Yuuri has been looking over his clothes to wear tonight. It's Josh's fault really. He's the one who even brought up what he'd be wearing. It's not like it's a big deal. They're both boys so it isn't even like it's a real date or anything.

Maybe he should wear the blue one. Josh likes blue, doesn't he?

Totally doesn't matter though!

His eyes catch on the wrapped box Yuuki had given him the day before. He hate some of the chocolate covered strawberries, but somehow he forgot to open it. Well, he should do that! What could it be? The ribbon falls away. The wrapping paper slides off...]


Y-Yuuki! You can't just give someone something like this for Valentine's Day!!!

[He holds up a pair of non-royal underwear and then immediately drops it again.]
25 February 2010 at 11:46 am
So let ε < 0...
24 February 2010 at 10:36 pm
[The video feed momentarily flickers on and pans in on a close up of Neku's face. He's just staring, pressing different buttons on his communicator to try and get the gist of it. Video turns off and switches back to voice then. mumble mumble:]

Dead again? I should get a gold medal or something at this rate, but... I'd rather not keep doing it, you know? [heavy sigh HOW ANNOYING. slight pause as he goes through the welcome message and list of crimes]

If this is another stupid game-- it's not getting any funnier the fourth time.