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[a_violent_end]

Who: Shizuo and Izaya
Where: Plaza area
When: Saturday morning
Style: Prose!
Status: Closed / smut warning

( Shizuo had been feeling pretty good as he walked throughout Vatheon earlier that morning. )

Think happy thoughts!

[rebull]

Who: Summoner and who ever manages to find him.
Where: On the island in the top room of the lighthouse
When: Saturday Morning.
Style: Prose.
Status: Open

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[asea]

Who: Merman Walter and anyone
Where: Island (beach)
When: Afternoon
Style: Either
Status: Open

[Walter is seated at the edge of shore and damp from waist to toe. Under normal circumstances, he would've been out of the beach by now, but one thing is keeping him from returning to the city. That thing is a jellyfish, who's found a new home.

On Walter's leg. More precisely, his left boot. Somehow.

Despite the frustration welling up in him, Walter doesn't tear the sea creature off of him. He submerges that part of his leg underwater and picks almost gently at the tentacles with his bare fingers. In the eyes of others he may run the risk of being stung, but he doesn't fear such an event.

This is going to be a long afternoon.]

"I bet you don't remember me." -- "Only every other memory."

[singularjustice]

Who: N and whoever!
Where: Plaza.
When: Saturday Afternoon.
Style: Either or!
Status: Open.

[ There is a tall boy standing in the plaza, tea-green hair blown back behind him as a large white dragon blows warm air around him, just enough to work on drying his soaked state.

N knows he has been gone for some time. It is like waking up from a very deep sleep, where the dreams you once had were fading blur, yet it was obvious hours upon hours had passed.

He was wearing his old clothes again. He remembers the wind whipping his hair, Hilda's calls before he leapt to Reshiram's back. That memory seems so close and yet so far away.

The boy pushes it out of his mind. It does not matter now.

N is home. ]

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[donotcomprehend]

Who: Gale and Open!
Location: Starting in the Plaza.
Time: During the day, Saturday.
Style: prose or action tags! Anything is good.
Status: Unfinished.

[So, about two months ago, two men showed up in the plaza with unusually colored hair and eyes, and grey armor with streaks of orange on it. They were wary and suspicious of their surroundings, and the people in the square. Now, it seems that the phenomenon has repeated with the most recent batch of arrivals, though there's only one man, not two. He has green eyes, and hair that's hidden under an orange-striped hood. He doesn't seem to have noticed that he's completely soaked, either. At first, he examines the coral, but his attention is quickly turned to the other people in the square, who he examines with wary curiosity. He stands still, one hand on his hip. 

Eventually, whether the people around him like it or not, he'll be approaching. He has to learn about this new place, after all, and just standing around and watching won't tell him anything.]

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[cupboards]

Who: Harry and Open!
Where: The Plaza
When: Afternoon
Style: Either
Status: Open!

[ After finding his wand and having a bit of a look around, Harry decides it's probably best for him to find his way to the next room. Not that there was much to go on, and...well, he hadn't expected something like this, so he didn't really know what to do. The only thing he could think, was this was one of the rooms protecting the philosopher's stone. The problem was that Hermione and Ron were nowhere to be found. That, and it didn't really look like a room. It was more a city in an undersea bubble. Which didn't really seem like something that would be...inside Hogwarts. Would it even fit?

Then again, he was still new to magic. For all he knew, this kind of thing was more than plausible. So all he could really focus on was finding a way out of what he assumes is a test, and on to the next room. First things first, though: Finding his friends. They couldn't have gone far...right? ]

Ron? Hermione--?

[ No luck. They weren't in the Plaza, anyway, and...well, he didn't even know where to begin looking for them. They didn't have much time, either. Not if they wanted to stop Snape from getting his grubby hands on the stone. He frowns, moving through the crowd while wringing out his clothes as best he could.

He was cold, sopping wet, and looked worse for wear, but he didn't have time to worry about any of that. Right now he had to look for clues to a way out, and for his friends. He would worry about the water later. (Besides, Hermione probably knew a spell or two that would dry him off.) He pauses a moment to look around.

Maybe...he should ask one of the people nearby about this place? Assuming they weren't illusions or something. ]

Er---Excuse me? Could you tell me what this place is?

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[watcheshisrear]

Who: Yoko and Kamina
Where: Somewhere on the beach up on the island
When: Late Evening
Status: Closed! It's a private reunion of a dead man and his girlfriend with a big booty.

[ Even the stars were different.

Yoko had spent enough long nights stargazing since she'd first gotten to the surface to know that much and the realization only managed to make her feel very alone. It could have been true, the story she'd been told about being a different world. But at least her investigations, asking questions and poking around, had led her up here instead of leaving her in that underwater dome.

She sits in the middle of a blanket she's laid out on the sand, leaning back as she still stares up at that strange skyscape despite its unfamiliarity. Her rifle lays next to her, always on hand even in a seemingly peaceful moment like this. It wasn't like she'd decided on where to stay yet anyway, no place to store it mostly for the fact that she didn't like going down into the bubble any more than she had to.

It was just all so frustrating. She didn't belong here, she should have been with everyone, finally building on the surface. She seizes a nearby rock, pitching it into the waves.

She wasn't going to go down without a fight, but right then it seemed like there wasn't anything she could target that would make a difference. ]

Classic.

[theinfamous1412]

Who: Kaito (theinfamous1412, kid_in_disguise) dressed as a girl. and OPEN
Where: Town Square
WARNING: Uh... cross dressing?
Style: No preference!
Status: OPEN! \o/

[ It was inevitable really, that after hiding away for so long Kaito would get bored. Luckily for him he knows how to fix this. Unluckily for the town his methods involve some good old fashion pranks. He's slipped out of his current residence disguised as this lovely young lady. This way he's free to roam where he pleases without risk of someone recognizing him as either detective Kudo Shinichi or the infamous Kaitou kid... unless the person just so happens to be that annoying brat he somehow has the misfortune to share a house with. ]

[ His lack of freedom in his own house, despite the (true) hidden room is probably the real reason for this. He's not the type that can go days on end without getting some kind of attention so he's led himself to the town square where he gets a totally awesome and not at all risky idea. ]

[ .... ]

[ Kaito pours soap into the fountain. He's experienced in this kind of thing, being the accomplished prankster that he is. So, don't be alarmed when the fountain continues to bubble over and now looks like an oversized Bubble Bath. ]




((ooc: You can catch him as he's doing his misdeed or can catch him in character, puzzling about the fountain like a concerned citizen. All tags will come from the disguise journal: kid_in_disguise))