Open Log

Jun. 8th, 2012 02:59 am
mrdickery: (no longer locked in my room sulking.)
[personal profile] mrdickery
Characters: Yuri and you!
Format: action
This log is: open
Location: Woodlands.
Summary: Yuri feels he's been slacking lately and decides to get some practice in.
Warnings: tba
DUDE LOOKS LIKE A LADY... )

Closed Log

Jun. 6th, 2012 03:50 pm
unbridledfangs: (inside a cradle of fire.)
[personal profile] unbridledfangs
Characters: Kamui and Ishtar.
Format: action
This log is: closed
Location: Fortitude courtyard.
Summary: Kamui needs to feed and Ishtar is kind enough to help out.
Warnings: BLOOOOD.
... )
sanguine_corruptio_lamia: (Elatus)
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[Duzell turns on the PDA to send a quick message. His voice sounds a little strained compared to usual, but nothing overtly obvious.]

You, weapon. Don’t stray too far. You’d better not ruin my streak.

[He is about to turn the thing off, when a sudden thought causes him to pause.]

Ishtar, have you gone up yet?
sanguine_corruptio_lamia: (Pendo)
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[Who knows if he’s even doing this right? He had gleaned some information from random humans passing by, but if they were too stupid to know what they were saying, then he just wasted his time on them. He would much rather use his battle prowess to get his way, but there seems to be some kind of strange blockage preventing access to his magical abilities. He is not happy about that at all.

Duzell looks down at the small screen with a bored expression as he tinkers with the foreign item. How did he get a hold of this PDA? …Don’t ask.]


Whatever idiot is running this thing, call off the stupid game. Find someone else to play with.
xroyal_bratx: → <user name="kagaminokakera"> (♕ [ princess ] I really did feel bad)
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....Okay...is this thing on?! Jeez...this place got some funny ruelle mirrors. Let me get this straight. First off this isn't a whacky dream, second off I can't remember a load of things that I should and three, what is this I'm hearing about fighting?

I mean I got an explanation and all but c'mon you can't expect a girl to totally understand that right?

....I can't even remember what I was suppose to be doing before getting here...it's freaky.

[ whine, whine complain. That's how it works with Ishtar... ]

[ ooc: hopefully this sounds right ;A; ]
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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 four girls and three boys. One of the girls is a somewhat humanoid grey-skinned, finned alien and one of the boys seems to be a blue Hedgehog; but the rest all seem human. All seven 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 - three depicting a shield on green, the other four a sword on red.

At the first lull in the chatter, the sword crested girl who is not a troll speaks up, looking annoyed.

"Listen up!"

She explains that the eleven of them are the current prefects of Rakuen, representing the two schools on the island. Santana (she gestures to herself), Feferi, Nephenee, and Suzaku of Conquest; and Lelouch, Jade, and Sonic of Fortitude.

The introductions are over fast and 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 and begin to read names from a clipboard.
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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. The sun shines through the window cheerfully and if you look out the window you will see the first of flowers beginning to grow in the grass. Steam drifts past the window, it is warm. A mixture of sunlight and the heating of the seats, it adds to the dreamlike atmosphere.

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. The train judders to a stop, through the rain lined windows there is a building and people gathered on the platform.

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