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Characters: Alfred and Apollo
Format: Action
This log is: Closed
Location: Conquest dorms.
Summary: Pledging to each other.
Warnings: None

America wasn't entirely certain what to do this time around, if he should do anything at all. Then again it has been boringly quiet recently. Possibly due to the drop in the number of people currently around the school and town. He really should get himself into high gear and attempt to find a way to get out of here, just like all of those other people who had disappeared. But he supposed that he should start looking for a way to get involved in this week's battle.


Sep. 25th, 2012 12:56 am
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Meh, it's so borin' without everyone around~. And there ain't any good music to listen to either.

So, like, does anyone wanna hang out or somethin'?
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Dudes! I can't understand a word of what any of ya guys are sayin'!
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[personal profile] missedflyball
Characters: Hideki Hinata and America
Format: Starting out with action, but I'll match
This log is: closed
Location: Cafeteria
Summary: Hinata wants to vow with someone asap to see how all this works, and he finds America. Shenanigans.
Warnings: none
Let's get this started! )


Jul. 10th, 2012 09:23 pm
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[Oh god it's one of those posts where Santana is smiling. This can only end well]

I've put it off for long enough but it's about time for me to start teaching a class. Technically I should have started it round 1 but [she waves a hand dismissively] since I'm 18 I don't really need to teach. Except all the other classes are really boring, I'm sure all you teachers will miss me dearly.

This is just a warning, get read to learn how to cheer, with a side of gymnastics, of course. I'll be sure to whip you all into shape, god knows you need it.

[she pauses for a moment to look around her room as she considers her next words]

Would anyone be interested in making a glee club? Can anyone besides me even sing?
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As you all crowd onto the platform, which is drenched with sunlight though the air is cool you are met by six girls and ten boys. One of the boys seems to be a blue Hedgehog and one of the girls has wings; but the rest all seem human. All sixteenn are in uniforms that would match if not for the colour differences - skirts and trousers, waistcoats, and light summer shirts that seem totally inappropriate for the chill. Some seem irritable while others look excited. Each has a beret with a crest pinned to the front - nine depicting a shield on green, the other seven a sword on red.

At the first lull in the chatter, a frail looking girl with a shield on her cap steps forward.

"Excuse me, may I have your attention please!"

She explains that the sixteen of them are the current prefects of Rakuen, representing the two schools on the island. Nanami (she gestures to herself), Lelouch, Yuri, Sonic, Jade, Sora, John, Rebecca, Dirk and of Fortitude; and Santana, Flynn, Kevin, Gino, Suzaku, Golbez and Cirno of Conquest.

The introductions are over fast and the girl named Santana seems impatient, "So come over when your name is called so we can all get inside." They all move to stand in two groups some distance away from each other; a boy and a girl step forward and begin to read names from a clipboard.

Golbez, the Conquest prefect made an imposing figure, standing there with his perpetual glare on his face, as he read off the names. "Dave Strider, Cheshire, Isabela, Jade Harley, Jack Noir, Hideki Hinata, and Hiyo Shishidou."

Despite what seemed to be a broken leg slowing her down, the Fortitude prefect; Jade looked almost excited in her prefect's outfit and neon orange T-shirt that came to her knees. "Okay, the people I read off are for Fortitude! If you have any questions, I'll try to answer them, but please don't threaten me with violence... Komachi Onozuka."
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Alright! Everyone in my class, your assignment for tonight is to tell me the different types of government and where they lay on the political spectrum! 
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[Hey guys! America here, just saying that it's been kinda boring lately, and we should do something! Any ideas?]
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[personal profile] pennypincher
[ Lemina isn't one to just give money away, but something has to be done. Anyone could be next. She could be next! And she really really doesn't want that!

She makes a video post shortly after the pony goes down. ]

H-hey! Whoever's responsible for this, why aren't you saying anything? Look, I've got a lot of money, and I'll... [ She chokes. This just isn't in her nature. ] I'll loan you some, okay? However much you need! Just say the word, okay?
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Characters: America and Cirno
Format: I'll follow
This log is: Closed
Location: Conquest White Dorm 2-A after the assembly
Summary: Vowing in the Dorm room
Dorms mate make the best friends! )
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[personal profile] heroiccia

Characters: America and anyone
Format: Prose but will follow you
This log is: open
Location: America's classroom
Summary: Congratulations are in order good sir or ma'am! You are currently taking government class with 'Merica! :D
Warnings: None that I can think outside of possible, political views.

What could go wrong? )

I {Text}

Feb. 9th, 2012 02:17 pm
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Hey everyone! It's America here! I was just posting to say that I'm a player this time around and was wondering if any of you still needed a player.

And if so would you wanna be pledged by me? I won't make ya fight if you don't want too or force you to do anything weird either.

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[Tacked on the inside entry doors of both dorm buildings for both schools. Typed, with what some might recognize as the flag of the Black Knights behind the words.]

Prisoners of Rakuen:

I am Zero. Some of you may know me, and would ally yourselves with me. Others would seek me out and have me unmasked. What I bring to you today, however, is unity. There is one unalienable truth that unites us all in ways we need only open our eyes to see.

That one truth is that we are all united in is that we are all prisoners of the Rakuen system. We are all forced to fight our friends, family, and loved ones, to unknown ends. We are all marionettes on the strings of a faceless puppeteer that uses his power over others to enslave them and force them to do his bidding.

But this has not always been the case. There are whispers about how the last session of this game ended. Freedom is possible for those that would stand and take it for themselves. The Prefects, the Headmistresses, and indeed, even the Mayor herself are all merely cogs in this machine.

And this machine is one I will tear down piece by piece and gear by gear until nothing remains. None will be left behind, and none that oppose me will find mercy. If you would join me, seek me out. If you would oppose me, then you endeavor to continue your own incarceration.

- 0

((Read Me First!:Feel free to mingle amongst yourselves as characters begin their days with this lovely treatise! Look for your school and dorm color and tag under there!))
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Suzaku Kururugi vs. England

Weapons: America and America (AU)
Location: In town
Time of day: Evening

Suzaku was still a bit wary of America, it wasn't that America had done anything in particular he was just loud and brash. A little bit like some Britannians that Suzaku knew though he seemed to came from a world where Britannia did not exist. Still they were in town together, Suzaku figured he should get to know those he was stuck here with.
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[personal profile] swordofzero
Characters: Suzaku Kururugi, Don Whitehorse, OU!America
Format: Whatever you like but I'll start in prose
This log is: Closed
Location: Sunday eavning Cafeteria and then Room Red 1-A on Sunday Night
Summary: Suzaku gets all the weapons
Weapon collecting )
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You're falling, and you can't remember why. It's a sickening feeling that makes your insides lurch; the darkness and the vertigo combine, and all you can think of is a story you heard once, somewhere.

Ah, I remember now. It's... a simple story that everyone knows. A legend of a Princess, the Demon Lord who kidnapped her, and the Knight who fought to save her. The Demon Lord had kidnapped the Princess countless times, but every time the Knight bested his challenges and rescued the Princess. No matter what tricks and ploys the Demon Lord used, the Knight would always triumph in the end. This was because--

The world tilts on its axis one last time, and the dream slips from your mind as easily as it arrived. A new voice intrudes on your sleep. Mechanical, monotonous.

"Next stop: Rakuen City. This train terminates here. The next stop is Rakuen. All change." The train rocks steadily as it winds its way through white drifts of snow. Sunlight streams through the window, heating the air and making the seats almost uncomfortably warm. A puff of steam from the train winds its way lazily past the windows when the wind is right.

It's strangely difficult to shake off the sleep; the rhythm of the train seems to lull you back into slumber and the air is warm and heavy, making it hard to keep hold of a thought. Finally, though, the nausea settles, the last of the dream fades and you can take in your surroundings. And, perhaps more importantly, those around you in a similar state.

"We have arrived at Rakuen City. All passengers must leave the train. This train is terminating here. This is Rakuen."
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