Dec. 5th, 2012 04:22 am
countryofassholes: (even if we can't see it anymore.)
[personal profile] countryofassholes
I am tiring of this place and the way it toys with my memories.

If a player from Fortitude is in need of a weapon, I offer my sword. All I ask in return is that you use my raks to purchase the rest of my memories. I refuse to allow this to happen to me anymore.

Suzaku, a word when you have the time.

That is all.
countryofassholes: ([young] connect to all existences.)
[personal profile] countryofassholes
Characters: Britannia and yooou~
Format: Action or prose!
This log is: open
Location: Fortitude Campus.
Summary: Having woken up with some fresh new memories and injuries to match, Britannia tries to make it to where her boss is but is having a pretty hard time of it.
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[personal profile] conceptualizing
[There's a new face peering through the mirror today with a plate of food before him and a fork dangling lazily between his fingers. By the look on his face, those somewhat dark rings beneath his eyes, Seto Kaiba didn't bother to sleep. He had been here for two days and for that entire period he had been observing, taking notes, and verbally abusing who ever tried to stop him. His adventure was cut short, however. He hadn't eaten and he hadn't slept: the paranoia and disturbia began to settle in and he put an end to his search. Just for today.]

I created video games a lot more interesting than this. What else would you call this 'player and weapon' nonsense? How many times do I have to tell you geeks not to involve me in your stupid games?

[He pushed about his feed. The guy should eat but, he was all the feels and too distracted.]

Let me take a wild guess, the only way we can go home is if we somehow manage to win. You poor fools, what would you do without me. I never lose. [Except to Yuugi but you all don't need to know that and there's a legitimately good reason why. He's starting to accept it.]

The sooner I know the rules of this game, the faster I can get involved. Let it out, I'm listening.
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[personal profile] utopiamods
Characters: Everyone
Format: Whatever your heart desires
This log is: open
Location: Everywhere (for this day only all may leave campus, including discards! As long as they are back by 9pm!)
Summary: RED DAY
Warnings: Red Day Shenanigans


1. Giving someone food made with love
2. Giving someone flowers
3. Giving someone a gift
4. Going on a date
5. Giving an apple to your esteemed rival!
6. Throwing an apple at your esteemed rival! With all the force of your youth!
7. Reciting beautiful poetry to your esteemed rival!
8. Ditto ballads
9. Ditto rock anthems from the roof of the gym
10. Presenting your rival with a candy heart, lovingly rendered in full size sugar and syrup, and apparently modeled after the heart of a great warrior from ages past. It beats! Now available from Rakettear.
11. Apologizing to your rival profusely for the handmade abomination they are unwrapping
12. Boggling vacantly at the above.

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[personal profile] mamarosa
[The Headmistress of Fortitude is not happy. Luckily she's not so angry as to do something rash, but angry enough that this announcement is necessary]

Students, I understand that you are not happy about being here, but that is no reason to disregard manner and common decency. I will not stand for any student, Fortitude or Conquest, attempting to destroy my tower or any of the others.You are better than that and I expect more than you. That being said, if anyone has any information on the attack, or would like to turn themselves in, the punishment will be less severe than if you are caught. Yes, you will be punished one way or another and we will find out who attacked the tower. Our suspicion lies in the one who calls himself Zero, if you know anything about him please speak up. You do not understand the importance of the towers, nor can I divulge that information, but they are important to your game.

Thank you for your time.
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[personal profile] veepofchess

Lelouch vi Britannia vs. Feferi Peixes

Weapons: Kotarou and Britannia vs Suzaku
Location: Grassy area near Fortitude's campus
Time of day: After class Monday

Emphasis on <i>try</i> )
knightime: Art by jizzybro (waiting forever and a day)
[personal profile] knightime
Characters: Dave Strider, Oichi, Marisa Kirisame, John Egbert, Shion, Vriska Serket, Aisha Clanclan, Sora Himoto, Yuki Yagizawa, any of Dave's Weapons not being transferred
Format: Any/Either
This log is: Closed
Location: Fortitude Gates
Summary: In two days, Dave has literally gotten bad to worst. Now he's transferring friends and people he's acquainted himself to in an attempt to avoid them.
Warnings: Probably more sad shit will happen. ALL THE WARNINGS.
Go, It's Over )
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[personal profile] veepofchess
[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!))

Open Log

Jan. 24th, 2012 06:26 pm
countryofassholes: (if i can be needed by you.)
[personal profile] countryofassholes
Characters: Britannia and yooou~
Format: action/prose
This log is: open
Location: Dock area in the evening, just before the sun sets.
Summary: Britannia's relaxing and has no one to bother. Yet.
Warnings: Nothing yet.
besame: (GENERAL ♦ Gakuen)
[personal profile] besame
Characters: Britannia, Golbez, Marik, Spain
Format: Starting in prose but matching you!?
This log is: Closed
Location: Around town
Summary: Golbez ( with Marik ) vs Spain ( with Britannia ).
When paths cross )
besame: (GENERAL ♦ Do glasses make me look smart?)
[personal profile] besame
Format: Prose or [action]
This log is: OPEN
Location: Fortitude School
Summary: World History with Spain. Your choice of before, during, or after.
Notes: If you want to play before or after class, feel free to mingle with others. The after class option is open to everyone, not just students.
Do Nations create History? Or does History create Nations? )
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[personal profile] utopiamods
You are brought to your campus and shown to your dorm rooms before you are given permission to wander the campus and the town. Meaning Fortitude students can mingle with Conquest students, they can go visit the shop (shop post will be up later today), or speak to the headmistresses and mayor. Each student now has the Exaclan manuals, a uniform, a school bag with either a shield or a sword on it, and the glove used to pull weapons.

But make sure to come to the battle area later to see the exhibition match! 

Take advantage of the free day, the freedom won't last long. Sooner rather than the later the round will start, Players will be named, Weapons will lose their privileges, and the battles will begin. So you might as well go out and make friend or start rivalries, anything to help you along later in the round.
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[personal profile] utopiamods
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 now. 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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