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21st-Jan-2012 09:18 am
kingwithnocrown: (Default)
Who: Orihara Izaya & All Of Vatheon
Where: The park
When: Sometime towards the evening but not at night
Style: Prose or action. I really don't care.
Status: Open

He looked like he hadn't slept in days. And really? He probably hadn't. He walked slowly, his shoulders drooped with a bit of a glazed expression on his face. He knew it wasn't safe to be out and about in a state like this but his day was coming to an end and he planned on sleeping tonight. Swinging from his hand was a small plastic bag and in his other hand was a bottle of what looked to be tea.

As he shuffled through the park along the path, he eventually stopped by a tree that was just a few feet away from the path. He walked on over and all but collapsed at the tree's base, leaning up against it and stretched his legs out in front of him. He closed his eyes for a moment and took a breath. A few minutes passed of him just sitting there before finally, he moved again and began to unpack his bag.

A box of ootoro. He began to eat his dinner with his fingers, the bottle of tea on his other side. Of which he occasionally took a sip from. The typically observant informant seemed to be...well. Not so observant tonight. He seemed to be, anyway.
singsforsouls: (I'm the darkness in the light)
Who: [personal profile] singsforsouls and you.
Where: The Island.
When: Middle of the Night
Style: Either/or!

[ Even in Vatheon, away from the sun, people seem to keep fairly normal hours. The lights are not all that dim at "night," but an obvious feeling falls over the place.

Up on the island, however, the night is much more oppressive. The sun disappears below the waves and leaves only the light of the moon and stars above. At least tonight the moon is nearly full, which is pleasing to the boy who is awake and mobile at this hour.

A sword rests on one hip and a submachine gun rests on a strap that goes across his shoulder. His patrol is quiet; he does not honestly expect there to be much trouble. However, there are many nights which he cannot sleep and he feels a need to move. Patrols occupy the night and make him feel a bit calmer during the day.

He listens to the voices in his head whisper amongst each other even as he keeps an eye out for anything unusual.
6th-Jan-2012 01:55 am - [1st Kill]
possessivelove: (I'll kill you bitch)
 Who:  Yuno and Everyone else!
Location: Plaza
Time:  Jan. 5, Afternoon
Status: Open~

Most people would be startled by the fact they woke up in a brand new place more than anything else going on at that very moment, but Yuno was not one of those people. Her dress and hair drenched with water, Yuno paid it no mind as she frantically looked around the plaza for something particular. Or more like, someone. She reached for her phone, but instead found a strange device.

The communicator. She opened it and examined the thing, feeling her anger rising at the realization that this would not help her in any way in locating Yukki via future diary readings, or knowing whether he was safe.

Yukki was gone. All she remembered last was being in the car with him following after the 11th, and Yukki's hand on her own..and..

That's right.
The diary had said that Akise knew her secret and was going to tell Yukki everything. He must have done something to cause her to forget how she got here, and took Yukki away! Yuno was angry enough at this rate, and knowing Akise would tell him her secret made her enraged...once Yukki knew, he'd definitely leave her. She had to stop Akise...

He had be somewhere in this strange place with her precious Yukki, and she was set to find him.
No matter what.
caesar: (Always Mirthful Laughing Strong)
Who: All of the Shin Megami Tensei casts + Amaterasu
Location: Volo dorms
Time: Backdated to Christmas eve, December 24th
Style: Action for the sake of ease
Status: Closed to the SMT crew (+ Ammy)

[If you can use a Persona, there's a good chance you woke up to this text message in your inbox:]

Christmas Party at the Volo Dorm

You're invited to a Christmas gathering at the Volo Dorms, hosted by Minato Arisato and S.E.E.S.

Time: 6:00

Come for a night of relaxing and fun - there will be cake and a gift exchange.

We hope to see you there - S.E.E.S

[It's not the most creative or formal invitation but hey - presents and cake? Sounds like a good night.]

[ooc: GENERIC INTRO IS GENERIC. Threads below are just suggestions, feel free to branch off if something you want to do doesn't fall below any of these headings.]
1st-Jan-2012 05:51 pm - Hajime | 001
beautifies: (DO THE CREEP)
Who: Hajime and YOU!
Location: Arrives in the plaza and moves from there
Time: All is quiet on New Year's Daaaaaaay...
Style: I'll match whatever you throw at me. ♥

[There's a soaking teen walking around the plaza. He appears none too happy, whether it's the way he flicks the water free from his wrists and legs or the way his grimace furrows lower and lower down his face. He looks around but rather than shock, he appears...quite comfortable.]

Vatheon again. Hmph. Once again, this place has brought me at such an inconvenient time. Of all days, it has to be New Year...

[He takes his glasses off to wipe them dry but he can't even manage that properly with a soaking shirt. He fiddles with it for a bit before catching his reflection off a pool of water. More importantly...

His hair.

Seriously, do you know how long he spends styling his hair in the mornings? To wet it like this...]

This... This is a travesty! To spend the first day of the new year like this... My first words of the year...

[And thus starts Hajime's not-so-silent battle to find proper hair products. Of course, he's not about to put his masculinity on the line. Anybody might find him acting suspiciously around town.]
30th-Dec-2011 01:47 pm - A Brand New Year
thalassino: (Default)
The island was certainly all abuzz now. The natives mingle around, decorations abounding and food laid out on tables and still being made. They certainly went all out this time, but if asked they just respond “We’ve been granted another year by the great Lamufao.”

Don’t think about it too hard.

Either way, they’re showing all of their gratitude for the foreigners now. Food is being offered shamelessly, good cheer and compliments and thank you’s passing through each native’s lips.

Near the elevator, in an open field, the party is taking place. They nagged and nagged for the foreigners to dress up; if you didn’t, you might feel a little out of place here. But the food and the music are both excellent and dancing is optional, at least.

The beach is a bit more chill. Enjoy the warmth and the water, maybe kick back and have a drink. It’s night time, certainly, but the weather is still pleasant and the sand is warm.

More attracted by the food on those tables? That’s quite alright; there’s food of all sorts from all sorts of places, not just seafood (be grateful to the natives for trying). There are a few Vatheon only dishes, however, for the daring! (Is that more kraken on that plate…?)

And then, near midnight, comes the fireworks. How romantic would it be to exchange kisses at the stroke of midnight under the light of the fireworks? Or just enjoy them with a friend; they light up the sky, pretty and nothing too fancy…though the natives seem to think that they are incredible.

Most of all, have fun, mingle and enjoy the new year!
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