Who: Darkleer and anyone/everyone
When: Saturday, starting in the morning and lasting far into the night
Where: The plaza
Style: Any, will follow
Status: Open

He wakes up that morning feeling... calm, in a way. No, calm isn't the word. Darkleer isn't quite sure what his feelings are doing, but it isn't something objectionable. It's almost hardly noticeable as he goes about a regular morning minus two adolescent highbloods. And at some point, he finds himself needing to leave the hive on some minor errand, something he could do at a later time but he simply decides to get it out of the way sooner. It brings him towards the area of the plaza...

And in the plaza, by the sprawling mass of the coral Lamufao, he pauses.

In his memories, he recalls someone who would lazily sprawl against him and drawl out things to tease him. He remembers a warm shoulder beneath his palm who'd lean against him now and then. Darkleer remembers other people, people who have never been here but he thinks maybe there's a slim chance they could be...

Deciding that his errand can wait for now- it isn't going anywhere, Darkleer knows- he goes over to one of the benches in the center of the plaza and takes a seat.

That's where he stays the entire day, and well into the night, just watching and waiting. He has a very long life, after all.

A long life and so much patience.

Who: Labrys and You
When: Afternoon
Where: Somewhere in the plaza
Style: Whatever floats your boat
Status: Open!

[Improper Shutdown Detected. Restarting System...

Possible water damage to system. Running diagnostic scan for errors... No errors found.

Global Positioning System is out of date. Scanning for update... No updates found.

System will start shortly...]

Nngh...did I go and get myself hacked again? The nerve of that guy...

[A robot in a school uniform with white blouse and houndstooth skirt frowns, slowly getting up from the ground. This place is unfamiliar to her, and she can't figure out where it is in regards to her last location.]

Mitsuru-san? You around?

[Or maybe possibly...]

Yu? Chie? Teddie? Anybody?

[She's worried. Without her friends, what will people think of her? Are they gonna try to take her away? Shut her down because she's dangerous?

No. She's gonna stand up for herself. She's more than a weapon.]

Who: Cheren and Bianca
When: following this
Where: A restaurant around the plaza
Style: I don't even care
Status: Closed!

[Although the two of them--well, 18 of them counting Pokemon--had managed to clear out Bianca's old apartment and move her belongings into her new place, Cheren still had a nagging feeling that it would take a long time before Bianca sat down and actually unpacked her stuff. Knowing Bianca as long as he had, he was sure that nagging feeling would be right unless he offered to help fix that problem himself.

Unfortunately, as much as he would have loved to get all of that out of the way as soon as possible, other things had gotten in the way. Things like food and being hungry. Packing things and carrying boxes all day did tend to work up an appetite, after all, which is why instead of unpacking Bianca's belongings, she and Cheren were down in the Plaza, searching for a good place to eat.]

What did you feel like eating, anyway, Bianca?

Who: Katsu and OPEN
Where: All over the bubble. /o/ Just let me know in the comment.
When: Friday Friday gotta get mad on Friday-
Style: I'll follow whichever.
Status: OPEN

[It starts with him waking up and feeling sore. That's enough to get him going out of bed and outside. Even after he leaves the apartment, though, he can't help but feel antsy and cranky. Everything seems like it's just too annoying.]

[He snaps at the waiter for bringing his food too late, and ends up smashing the plate when he slams it down too hard in annoyance. He heals himself from the cut, but it's just a pain in the ass.]

[Irritated, Katsu heads out to patrol around the rest of the city. He'll get around to his sector, but he's going to need a while to get rid of all of this shitty mood.]

Who: Eridan and Yuno
Where: The Park
When: Friday, after his argument with Karkat
Style: Action!
Status: Closed!

( Was gonna happen sooner or later )

Who: Archer and anyone!
When: Evening, September 1st
Where: The Plaza
Style: Action
Status: Open!

( TL;DR Archer is new here, can you tell? )

[He stops and turns to consider the civilians. He rotates the gun arm so that the gun is in use.]

There are ways to get answers quickly, of course. Plenty of ways.

[The gun arm is then pointed toward the closest crowd of civilians and Archer raises his voice enough to be heard.]

I require information about this place. I will not have you waste my time with trivial information. Where am I? Why am I here? What is this place?

[...well, that's certainly one way to make an entrance...]

Who: Shing Meteoryte and Kohaku Hearts
When: Backdated to the afternoon of September 1
Where: The plaza
Style: Does it even matter, really...?
Status: CLOSED!

[ As the elevator to the island slows down and creaks to a stop, the door open to reveal a cloaked and hooded figure stepping out and into the city of Vatheon. He eyes the plaza quietly, cautiously as he steps off the elevator, sighing as he pulled the hood down more over his face.

Thus he sauntered secretively into the-- wait, no. No, he didn't.

Because even though he's been gone for about three weeks or so -- and done a good job of both training and evading people he knows (LEVEL UP! TIMES 10! ) -- it's still kind of obvious that he's there to find a certain someone.

Shing sighs quietly as he looked at the SFC again, clutching it in his fist; it hurt, really. He knows that what he did wasn't exactly the best wway to cope, but... what else was he supposed to do? He couldn't really bring himself to stay with her if he was just going to flinch and react badly every time he so much as looked at her.

And he felt much worse, too, knowing that he couldn't comfort her when she needed him most... maybe she didn't need him anymore? Would she want to see him again? Would she even give him the time of day if he approached?

Even he wasn't sure, but if there was one thing he knew, he had to at least see her. Hear her voice... see her face again... even if she rejected him, he had to. Almost single-mindedly so, too, because dammit even though he failed her, he has to see her again... somehow... he has to.

And thus he quietly began wandering towards their residence again... as opposed to mid-August where he did his best to avoid people... and her... ]