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[fatechange.livejournal.com]

Mister Mustang? I won't be able to attend today's meeting, I'm sorry. I probably won't be available for tonight's shift either.


Could someone teach me how to filter on this device? Thank you.

12 pieces of cake | [text - Fail filter to everybody but Leon.]

[cake-and-dreams.livejournal.com]

My apologies for posting again so soon; however, this is rather important. I would appreciate it if everybody would refrain from giving any details about my life here or my whereabouts to a man named Leon Orcot. He's a loud, obnoxious blond with a mullet and a terrible taste in t-shirts and a mouth most foul. You'll know him by the smell of his cheap cigarettes and his terrible lack of decent manners.

He may be saying things that are untrue. If you hear anything, please let me know.

[Voice | Private to Sohki, added a few minutes later.]

I need to talk to you.

[He sounds rather upset.]

(no subject)

[thedeathjr.livejournal.com]

Hello, Death City! It’s been a while since I’ve greeted you all like this.

[he seems strangely chipper today!]

Spirit made an announcement just now so please have a listen, but there is something else that I would like to bring up. On November 2nd, we have a tradition here that we always uphold. On this day, people around the world send off lanterns to commemorate the souls that we’ve lost this year. It is also one of the ways we respect the soul itself, and how important they are.

I want to personally invite all of you to join us. It's a big celebration and a lot of fun so it would be great to have you all there!

You might want to know about the lanterns, right? Lanterns can be purchased at almost any store or streetcorner around this time, but do not worry about the cost. We will cover for the lanterns. However, another option that I personally like is making your own from scratch. We'll tell you how to make them, and how to send them off.

[he was about to sign off, but he suddenly remembers something!]

Oh and one more thing. I've seen some questions about Halloween. Thank you to the guests who've been helping out by explaining it, but to those who still have no idea, Halloween is another holiday to us that we like to celebrate. On the night of October 31st, all sorts of things happen! Kids normally go around knocking on doors asking for candy, but for those who aren't kids anymore, you can throw parties or visit the local haunted houses. The scarier the better! And everyone dresses up in costume for this! So you should all participate in that as well if you have the chance. However, there is one VERY important thing you need to note.

[Suddenly, he zooms into the camera, with a face that looked like it is begging for mercy]

PLEASE. PLEASE! The costumes! If they aren't even, what will I do?! The streets will be covered with--

It's getting harder to breathe--

Liz! Patti! I--!!

[whoops, suddenly Liz comes out of nowhere, taking the camera away and shutting it off before he would get any worse.]

(OOC: My replies will be slow a bit since I'll be heading to school but I'll get to them as soon as I can. ♥

Also, it will be similar to this kind of event!)

ｖｉｄｅｏ ｜ ｔｗｏ

[trueinheritor.livejournal.com]

[ While Tsuna realizes he hasn't been here very long, one thing is for sure. He hadn't been home long, either. between arriving home from the future and all of the business with the inheritance ceremony, and now the war with the Shimon, well-

Let's just say Tsuna is a little homesick in general, and hasn't had much time to not be. Hence the incoming question..!

He'll turn the video on, sitting outside under some shade with the communicator. The hesitation in his question is obvious, but never the less, he asks it anyway! And makes his best attempt to smile. ]

So, um- Some of you have been here for a really long time, right? [ A pause. ] Would you tell me about who you miss the most from home?

October 24, 2009 - Sunday

[pedo_sun]

[Today's temperature is 84/61F (29/16C). That's not bad at all, right? Oho ho ho.]

[Shibusen will be making some announcements later on, so stay tuned. It's a bit of a good news, isn't it?

Do you have activity for later? Activity check is in a couple of hours. But the freshest meat on the block don't have to worry, you'll be let off the hook... and straight into my mouth.]

☇ FOURTEENTH ROAR || 24TH OCTOBER 2009 || ACCIDENTAL VIDEO

[getyourgunson.livejournal.com]

[This post comes around in the morning, about ten or so. The feed flickers open to show what seems to be Date's... room, the angle of the camera a bit too upright so the ceiling is sort of visible. Silence is pretty prominent for a good moment, but then the sound of something scraping on the ground breaks that silence.]

Shit... [The voice is notably Date's, the samurai cursing in his usual Engrish as he appears onto the feed from the bottom, as if he's just stood up. He's wearing what seems to be a yukata rather than his usual armor and stuff, glancing to the side as he wipes away the sweat dripping from his chin with a hand that's bandaged right from the wrist to his fingers.]

[Lowering down the hand, Date glances down and seems to be glaring at something, unmoving for a moment before he then bends down and picks up a bokuto from the floor. A wince is visible from the man when he does hold the wooden blade (note that both his hands are equally bandaged), but still Date forces himself to hold the sword and stills momentarily, stilling his breath as he concentrates and then swings--]

[--only to let out a pained noise as the pain of his still healing hands gets to him, and the bokuto clatters to the ground once more as Date loses his grip. The man swears again and moves to bend down to pick it up once more, but then the feed ends before anyone can see what happens next.]

Round 1

[naniwarocky.livejournal.com]

[After fumbling with the communicator for a while, Sendo finally gets it to switch on. And he doesn't look happy too happy. But who would expect him to be given how he ended up here.]

Is this thing really on? [He leans forward a bit and taps the camera with his finger a few times before sitting back. It looks like it is on to him, but he could be wrong. ]

Tch. Just how the hell is any of this shit possible? One minute I'm at home jogging. Then suddenly I'm here being told stuff like I have abilities and somethin' called BREW is responsible for me being here.

[He wants to know who the hell gave that thing the right to bring people here anyway.]

I'm still not sure how much of this crap I believe. I'd think all of this was a dream, but I couldn't dream up anything this weird.

[voice;]

[rollindirt.livejournal.com]

[There is no video this time. Instead you get the boring audio, since well.. he isn't really feeling like letting people to see him now, which shows in his voice;]

Well.. I guess it's my turn now to complain how shitty place this is, huh.

[A short pause. Crying in the public network is really lame, right? So, he's trying not to do that. Really.]

If anyone fucking even cares, Ciel Phantomhive isn't here anymore.

October 24 Morning [Video]

[daddyscythe]

Listen up, guys. [Here is Spirit, looking just like usual if maybe a little annoyed at something.] It’s been a bit peaceful lately, and some of our best students have come back from their missions. So we at Shibusen thought that maybe you guys would like to see the world outside of Death City and the desert. We’ve arranged for a short cruise on the morning of the 26th to the islands of the Maldives. [He pauses just a little to link this.]

We’ve scouted it already and everything, so it’s safe there. You don’t have to come if you don’t want to, but for those who are coming, show up at Shibusen at eight in the morning on the 26th. We’ll be back by noon of the 27th. [nod nod, and puts the script for that aside.]

Now. We’ve been having some instances of guests bullying guests lately. [His face turns into a mask of very intense and cold fury. And now we see why he’s less cheerful than usual.] Cut it out. It’s one thing to challenge your peers to fair fights, but if you’re going to pick on other guests to harm them for no reason, I swear I’ll have you working community service for so long you’ll know the name of every single brick in this city. That, or you’re going straight to prison. We don’t tolerate that sort of behaviour from our own students, and we’re not going to tolerate that from anyone else.


[Filtered to the HEXED -- aka the witch kidnappees.]

Hey... How are you guys these days?

Just making sure, but-- you know about the sway of magic, right? Witch magic is naturally destructive, which affects the witches’ instincts to be the same. That’s why... they do what they do. [Scratches the back of his neck.] But when witches are young, the destructive nature of the magic hasn’t developed yet, and we think this is the state you guys are in now. If you continue using this magic that you were given, we can’t guarantee that the sway won’t take hold of you, so... please be careful, all right? We don’t know much about the kind of magic you have and Stein is still studying it. Please come to him once a week or for a check. I’ll come with you for all your sessions if you like.

[vague gesture] And if you notice any changes in yourself -- personality, that sort of thing -- inform me immediately. I’m not saying this to make you worried, but it’s important that we catch anything that happens before it goes too far. I think you guys are tough and that you’ll be all right, though! [offers a small smile]


[ooc: Replies slow as usual. OOC post will go up in a few hours, after DtK's had his say.]

{ deux } - video

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

Hello, Death City!

[The screen is focused on her bright and shining face as she addresses them with a cheerful smile.]

A cruise sounds fun, hmm? The Maldives is one of the few places I've never actually been, so it should be an experience. This apartment was already starting to get dull, a short retreat is a wonderful idea.

Unfortunately, seeing as I have just arrived, I have no money, and I must get by with the single swimsuit that is provided. Does it look alright? Be honest, now~

[She steps back from the screen and strikes a pose or two, continuing her speech from across the room. Please ignore the bandages all over her right shoulder. Or, don't.]

I'm not very much looking forward to getting a job, but I don't think I can allow myself to dress like a prisoner much longer. One shirt's already ruined. I'll need to buy my own clothes soon.

[Private to Haru]

I had fun with you the other day. It was lovely. We should do it again sometime~