Who: Sola, Johnny, Signless, Psiionic (?)
When: Today! After this
Where: Signless and Psii's hive!
Status: closed

[Sola had been a ball of happy nervous energy all morning, figiting and moving things and actually having cleaned his room! This moment finds him hovering around the door, taking constant peeks on tip-toe through the little eye hole to see if he can spot his matesprit coming down the hall. His ears flick excitedly at every little noise and he just can't sit still!

When is Johnny going to get here?!]

Who: Ghirahim, some helpless NPCs, and YOU
When: right after Ghirahim arrives
Where: The Plaza
Status: open LIKE A BOOK
Warning: mild Skyward Sword spoilers

After such a nice morning, it seems like a travesty that today is not going to be very pleasant for the citizens of Vatheon. Someone looks up at the right moment to see a figure dressed in white standing on one of the branches of the Lamufao, wringing out his soaking-wet red cloak before smiling at the insects rats humans beneath him. It's not an honest smile at all, and one that's masking barely concealed fury.

"Well. Here I was, going about my business...and what happens? It seems I've been...taken somewhere else entirely." He sweeps his soaking wet cloak behind his shoulder, a grander gesture than it needs to be. His fingers tuck the wet strings of his hair out of his left eye, revealing the black diamond-shaped tattoo on his face.

"And here I thought that it was considered proper etiquette to invite someone to your home, not...steal them away so rudely. For instance..."

The surge of energy from the coral allowed Ghirahim to teleport to the crowd, seizing one of the men and lifting him up by his neck. The screams of fright and the skittering of humanity like so many insects didn't even faze him. "If I were to take one of your own, you would be very distressed! Much like right now. Wouldn't you." He let the man drop to cough and gasp for air. "And to steal away one of my station is far more criminal. Especially when I command the demons that hunt your kind wherever you might be hiding...even at the bottom of the ocean. Then again, how could you know that the one you were stealing was Lord Ghirahim?"

He chuckled as he watched their terrified faces. "You must forgive me for being so uncivil. I've been having a very hard time of things of late..."

An understatement. He wanted to find the sky child and rip him to shreds for what he had done. And the girl as well.

"But if you were to be so kind as to escort me out of your little settlement here, it might improve my mood. I would be far less inclined to murder all of you."

Who: Kimblee and you!
When: July 1st
Where: In the plaza
Status: Open
Style: either one, I'll follow!

<sub>[Yeah.

Coming to in an underwater city soaked to the bone after a little slip down in the mines was definitely something Kimblee wasn't expecting. Especially after he just recently stopped the bleeding from the cut clear across his right palm--he'd have to get that bandaged now that it started up again. Instead of doing the logical thing and use the SFC in his pocket to attempt to contact someone, he just stood up to and removed his scarf and coat to hang it over one of the branches of the massive glowing coral that sat a few feet away before he turned his attention to the city around him.

It was definitely something he never expected, let alone imagined.]</sub>

Well, looks like I'm taking another detour on this job.

Who: Ryu and EVERYONE! Seriously.
When: Today, all day.
Where: Up on the beach at the island!
Status: Open

[It had been a while since he had gone to do it… so today was the day. Bright and early, Ryu grabbed his fishing pole and some bobbers and a bag and headed up to the island. Once there, he looked around the beach and headed over to a spot that looked good, casting his line out.]

[As the day goes on, the pile of fish in his bag grows bigger. There's mostly just little ones, but there's a few big ones too! At around midday he cooks a few for dinner, and then in the evening he's slowly nodding off with his fishing pole in his hands, the embers of his campfire glowing near him.]

[What do, Vatheon?]

Who: Tsubaki and anyone c:
When: Now?
Where: The Nostalgia Nook
Style: Whichever!
Status: Open!

[Tsubaki doesn't exactly know why she's decided to come here again, this 'Nostalgia Nook' place. But to get here, she's had to fend off a lot of natives trying to get her to participate in this "Fishlympics," so she's damn well going to make the most of it.

It's interesting to her, at least-- and she knows that somewhere, there should be a store that has items she is familiar with. But if she's going to find it, it certainly won't be on her own.

...

Case in point: she seems to have gotten sidetracked by a store with a very large bear in front of it. And there she is, in the back where a very colorful set of glasses are being sold. Pink, blue, yellow...probably even more subtle color differences that she can't even quite tell.

There's one that gets her attention the most, though. And even though all of the others look normal and harmless, she tilts her head and grabs this particular one, out of some twisted burning curiosity. It stands out, after all. It's different.

And she...actually slips it on.

...]

Ridiculous.

[Why does it have a nose-- or a mustache for that matter?!

She has no idea. Because she's never seen glasses like these, and hmpth, they don't even improve her vision. So she is taking them off now, before someone sees her.

......Or not.]

Who: Equius and Gamzee
When: the afternoon of July 1st
Where: the finished beach shack Equius made
Style: lovey-dovey-schmoopy-woopy
Status: closed

( I wanna see your face and know I made it home )