Who: Tavros and Vriska
Where: Market Area
When: Durring the bubble event
Status: Closed


Tavros has taking a liking to the large chocobo birds and has plans to try and get a hold of some himself. But first there must be research, and since this place doesn't have the extensive internet and schoolfeeding methods he's used to, the old fashioned way would have to do.

He came rushing out of a bookshop with a few large tomes of information held to his chest. One on the general care and raising of chocobos, one on training, and another on breeding. Even the little bubble that was following him around was flitting images about of chocobos and chocobo chicks. He was so excited to start pouring over his new books that he wasn't exactly looking where he was going as he turned down the street, the fact that someone across the way had a chocobo themselves didn't help matters any.

Who: Conan modernholmes and anyone!
Where: The park
When: Now
Style: Any
Status: Open

The situation had become complicated.

Conan had had plenty of time to think it over, this past week.  With the number of secrets he held, the detective had quickly seen the risk of the so-called thought bubbles.  He had hastily found an excuse to vanish for the week.  Visiting with 'Shinichi-niichan'.  Well, it was a safe excuse, considering he knew quite well that the thief currently masquerading as his real identity had just as much interest in keeping his own secrets close.  Conan was quite sure Kid had avoided everyone this past week as well.

But now... now the bubbles were gone.  And so Conan had grabbed his soccerball and headed for the park.  He had a lot of thinking to do about the imposter that had taken up the identity of Shinichi Kudo.  And he had always done his best thinking while kicking around a soccerball.

Who: Urchin merrascal and YOU
Where: The Plaza
When: Mid-morning, March 22
Style: Prose but I can match you
Status: OPEN

( Yes, I feel at home in the undertow )

Who: Sollux Captor and ANYONE!
Where: By the coral
When: Today
Format: Starting in prose but I'm happy to follow your lead
Status: Open as Sollux' gaping ocular sockets

He was killing himself. He could feel it in the intense pain that exploded across his think pan like someone was jabbing two culling forks through his eye sockets and then wiggling them around inside his brain.

He was sure he had killed himself. He sort of hoped he had killed himself, because living with that kind of damage was going to suck serious hoofbeast testicles.

And then he'd expected to hopefully find himself safe and sound in the bubbles, where he could spend eternity reliving the few good moments he'd had in his short life and leave the universe-saving and misery to someone else. What he hadn't expected was a whole lot of water, and confusion and a lot of voices, none of which were familiar. It sounded like he'd suddenly landed himself in the middle of a city.

Frightened and confused, he pushed himself up, coughing up a lungful of sea water and yellow blood, and felt around helplessly, searching for something, anything familiar. "Hello?" he called out, but not too loud. Karkat, Kanaya, Terezi and Gamzee had been right there. Why wasn't anyone saying anything to him?

"What happened?"

Who: Fluttershy (mylittledoormat), Gamzee Makara (420), Feferi Peixes (fintastic), The Warden (superjailwarden), Cielo (rainbowarch), Denzel Crocker (crackpotcrocker), anyone
Where: The beach
When: March 22nd, morning
Status: Open

( She wasn't in Ponyville anymore... )

Who: Manly (sobbing), the terrorist (bombtossing), and his boyfriend (ploys)
Where: Larmline Apartment
When: Sometime in the early afternoon, after these text messages
Style: First always first!!
Status: Closed

[ Getting in a fight with his self proclaimed girlfriend is bad, but having someone to fall bad on in his time of need is good (this logic)! Akise always seemed to be supportive, and Yukiteru was more than grateful to have him as a friend. So what better way to show appreciation then invade his apartment? Never fear though, he does have compensation for this stay— a nice box of freshly made donuts!

The donuts were neatly tucked under his arm the moment he approached the door where the other male had lived. It was a wonder he never really visited before, but because Yukki had seen Akise countless of times either around the plaza or even over the network, there really wasn't a need to. Well, up until recently, as least.

AND SO HE RINGS THE DOORBELL AND/OR KNOCKS idk if they have doorbells oh well with the most kawaii and anticipating look on his face. Oh boy male bonding time with snacks!! ]

Who: Otoha and Charley
Where: The Crow's Nest
When: Late at night I assume since vampires are involved. :|
Style: [ Action ]
Status: Closed.

[It had been slow. It had been slow all week. Maybe this wasn't the best idea. What did he know about running a business? Even if he was glad he wasn't his father, the man could at least run things decently. Maybe he should see about advertising, or at least expanding the menu some more.]

[Sighing, Otoha sits on a bar stool, reading a book. ... This plot is terrible, but he had promised himself that he was going to try to read more. It wasn't like there's much to do until customers come in.]