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Rakuen Moderators ([personal profile] utopiamods) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2011-03-06 07:03 pm

[Round 3, Rest Day] And They Said: Let There Be No Light.

Characters: ALL
Format: ANY
This log is: OPEN
Location: ALL OF CAMPUS
Summary: In a flash of lightning and the deafening roll of thunder, the power goes out across Utopia Academy.
It's early in the morning when it happens, about six o'clock. The clouds were gathering gradually through the night, the rain only getting heavier from the near-constant downpour during the previous week. Lightning crackles across the sky, the water around the academy is violent and the waves are high. And in a particularly loud clap of thunder, what lights were still on go out and the academy is plunged into darkness.
earlofpudding: (SCIIIENCE!)

[personal profile] earlofpudding 2011-03-06 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[And so it happened to be that Lloyd had just flipped the switch to add a charge to the first iteration of the EMP weapon he'd been putting together. Sure, he could have opted for pilfering batteries and trying to make it work on a lesser power source, but...

That. That just doesn't give the same sense of mad science satisfaction that hooking the entire thing up to a grid and throwing a breaker switch with dramatic gusto does. It's about standards, people. STANDARDS. Though he does get points for avoiding the cliché maniacal laughter and the crazy monologuing, right?

In any case, when the power cuts right after the switch is thrown and the process ends up being incomplete. This usually means---
]

BANG

[...that.

A sudden, short, completely unthunder-like explosion follows on the heels of the power cutting out and, while little harm is done, that device throws off enough smoke that Lloyd has to stumble out of the makeshift lab coughing, plumes of black trailing out after him. Oops. So much for keeping the experiment on schedule.
]
monkeystail: (sadface)

[personal profile] monkeystail 2011-03-06 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
The rain woke her up. Not the loss of electricity, since she and Kotarou were sungly bedded down in their hideout. Which was, thankfully, dry, though in the far corner, a puddle had begun to grow from water dripping down. But that was otherwise the only proof of the weather inside their 'nest'; it was warm and dry.

"Yu Long could do this..." Huashi sat up, careful not to disturb the covers so that they'd fall of Kotarou. Though this was hardly possible, with how many various blankets and whatnot there were, allowing the two to hog covers with ease and still have enough left to cover their bodies with more to spare.

"I miss them..." Huashi stood up and jumped off the bed (several filched mattresses and then a mess of blankets and pillows) and wandered outside, ignoring the rain. The wind was only faint here, due to the trees.

"Daddy..." She didn't manage to keep the whine out of her voice as she let the rain soak her, though considering she was only wearing a too-big shirt, getting soaked wasn't an accomplishment.

"Yu Long... Drown them. I want to go home..." Considering all the rain, a few extra drops of water sliding down Huashi's face couldn't be picked out as tears.
veepofchess: (Default)

GEASS CAST LOOK HERE

[personal profile] veepofchess 2011-03-06 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Upon awakening, Lelouch took in what was going on very quickly. He tried his desk lamp, and when that didn't work, it was confirmed. He had to act quickly to get everyone before the backup power came on.

Still in his pajamas, he pushed his shoes onto his feet, and darted out of his dormitory door, headed for Suzaku's.

His plan: Get everyone together and meet at the harbor. They were leaving.
shishi_sonson: (Solid Body)

Forested area near the Gym/Library

[personal profile] shishi_sonson 2011-03-06 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ever an early riser, Zoro had removed himself from bed just as the sun had started to rise - one couldn't tell that it had come up at all, however, with the overcast skies painted in dour shades of black and gray. Nevertheless, with or without sunshine, he was up and about before the thunder had really started to let loose, and the campus still had power.

A little rain never bothered him; never did a lot of it. As he stood motionless beneath a light canopy of trees, his eyes softly shut and his expressions stern and hardened, he likened the day back to many others spent out at sea in rough weather. Light, wet drops touched against the top of his green-covered hair, causing him to cringe periodically, but he remained still and quiet, determined that he reason he stood outside in this rain was training, and it should not be disrupted. Instead, he remained in place, his legs folded beneath him neatly as he sat on a soft patch of grass.

Suddenly, a deafening roar of thunder filled the air, forcing the lights all across campus to vanish instantly. Zoro failed to notice it, however, lost in his own silent meditation. He barely seemed to notice the lightning, either - if he was hit by some chance, he felt, that was just what fate demanded. Nothing would disturb his focus, nothing short of a flash flood.

...well, maybe it would disrupt him if someone asked if he was only sitting out in the rain was because he still wasn't allowed to use the gym and facilities yet.

"...stupid non-Player rulers..."
greennotgold: (No!)

[personal profile] greennotgold 2011-03-07 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
Fletcher is in Red dorm, room 1-A, thanks to a particularly nasty dream he had at around midnight. He's curled up in Russel's bed clinging to him, when the sudden thunder awakens him.

He squeaks.
formerly_known_as_prince: (Default)

[personal profile] formerly_known_as_prince 2011-03-07 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
Utena had decided to go for a morning run, like the annoyingly enthusiastic person she was. Up at first light, sneakers and track suit on. No music. She didn't need it. The sun would poke over the horizon soon, like a shy child hiding behind a pillar.

Or at least that was what she thought. Why wasn't the sun rising?

Probably because of that. CRACK. BOOM. And fat droplets came down, spattering everything. She was well and truly soaked before she found the superfluous shelter of an overhang. Pink hair stuck to her cheeks and neck.
allurprincess: (you want to what the what where?)

Red 1-A

[personal profile] allurprincess 2011-03-07 11:57 am (UTC)(link)
For once, Sora hadn't gone for her morning run. Rest days were days for rest, right? She deserved to sleep in. And Suzaku wasn't feeling up to training, after Euphie... well. Yuki's bed was empty to remind her of that. Hiyo and Reiko's too. She would have gone running to work out her thoughts through action and exercise, but looking outside as the thunder crashed overhead? She'd made the right choice in being lazy.

She stretched, the covers falling away as she sat up properly, and slid out of bed. Speaking of running...

"I hope Utena's okay."
ninjasloveme: (surprise; the hell is that)

WHITE 2-B

[personal profile] ninjasloveme 2011-03-07 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gaara was actually sleeping, since his room is empty and Sakura assured him several days ago that he could sleep in safety. Though he doesn't remember why that's the case, he trusts her.

Well, he was sleeping. He's awake now, and has been since the storm started, watching the odd person or two run through the storm past the dorm buildings like a creeper.]
choseanidiot: (disguise - say what)

Red 2-A

[personal profile] choseanidiot 2011-03-07 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Enki was sitting in the open window of his room, feeling not the slightes bad about this, considering he was alone in the room, now. There had been people here before, but they'd disappeared at points these last two weeks...

So now he was sitting in this open window, getting thoroughly wet, his hair wet enough the wind couldn't whip it around anymore.

Why was he doing this?

All this wild weather made him want to be riding the wind, feel the crackle of energy in the air as lightning lashed between the clouds above, static running down his body. And he couldn't do that.

Because he couldn't change.

Enki stared down at the ground from one story above, and felt the wind tugging at the soaked clothes and hair. The wind was calling, and he couldn't go.
swordofzero: (is not happy... at all)

Attn Lelouch, potentially Lloyd and anyone else who managed to be convinced that this was a good ide

[personal profile] swordofzero 2011-03-18 09:48 am (UTC)(link)
In the pitch black of the harbour there was a figure. A figure battered by the wind, his brown hair plastered to his head by the unyielding rain. A very very annoyed figure. Well actually there were two figures, the smaller one seemed to be carrying the taller one over his shoulder, like a sack of potatoes. When they arrived at the dock the smaller figure dropped his load unceremoniously on the ground.

"You couldn't make this easy could you?"

This should not have been as difficult as it had been. A simple task of fetching Lloyd to the harbour so that they could escape had ended up with Suzaku been almost locked in a cupboard, Lloyd with a bloody nose and Suzaku carrying/dragging Lloyd to their destination.

Here they were, soaked to the skin but ready to escape. Well Suzaku was sort of. It didn't matter anyways he sighed, there was no sign of Lelouch. He hoped Lelouch had not ran into any trouble, after all he had only gone to fetch Kallen and Nunnally, how much trouble could he meet!
Edited 2011-03-18 13:43 (UTC)