[hello hello people of genessia! today is a very special day, why? well- a god is here and he's oh so cheerful and ready to-]

Tch!

[...yes. anyways. the video reveals a blue-haired man with a cold stare that could freeze water easily. he had clicked his tongue in annoyance before speaking, of course, and he simply held up the necklace he was meant to wear.]

How the hell does this thing work? I was told to wear it but... as if I could- what if it's just another Limiter?

[but see, that's made it hard for him to move around the last couple of days. he's been here for a few days now, but hasn't really tried seeking out anyone...]

...and I might as well try here so.... Hey! Anyone else from that stupid school here? Anii, Apollon, Hades, Baldr, Loki...... Weed? Ugh I mean- Kusanagi? I can't be the only one...

I'll be frank, I don't care if this is the Moon Cell's doing or if those twin tramps Master and I were paired against did this. Those two little girls are so annoying that I wouldn't put it past them. [The woman practically snorts at this, fox ears laid almost completely against her pink hair. Her arms are crossed. ] Or if this is just someone else's doing all together. When I get my hands on them, they'll see ho wicked a fox's curse can be! Just you wait and see. My poor Master all on his own...

[Her tail flicks once more and she straightens up a bit, ears relaxing only a tiny amount.] Either way. There's probably a few Servants and Masters caught up in this as well. Strange, though. The sky almost looks real here.

[She scratches at her chin.] Well, I suppose it's a good thing Caster-chan is here to investigate, huh? There's no one better at curses! Speaking of which, whoever's running the shrine? Don't try to seal me away or anything like that or I'll curse you, everyone you know, and their descendants for a hundred years at least. Okay? [That grin of her's could be described as 'wicked'.]

I suppose this is--oh. Hold on, I have one last thing to say. [She clears her throat.] ...Whoever 'Kusanagi' is, control your Servant better. That blue haired one that claims he's a God. Do something about that. He's annoying.

Who: Levi & Petra
When: March 11th, around 3AM
Where: Riverplace Square room 307, aka their apartment
What: Waking up at this time is always the best timing for talk about love, right? Baby steps on how to turn this platonic relationship into romance.

( Love in theory and practice, chapter one )

Who: Castor & You
When: March 16 – late morning/early afternoon
Where: Starting at the bay and pretty much anywhere
What: New arrival exploring the city

His body was stiff, though waking up inside of enclosed space was nothing new. It was strange however since that place had not had any of their things from the church so how was it that he found himself in his coffin now? It wasn’t long before Castor figured out just what was going on, so once again he found himself in a strange world that was not the one that he was familiar with. The bishop wondered if perhaps he really had died and these were simply a set of tasks and places set before him by the host of heaven while he waited on reincarnation.

He read over the pamphlet thoroughly as well listened to the speech from the hologram. So the first thing it seemed was to find lodging and to find a place of employment. The question was where to start, which is why currently Castor could be found wandering the streets of Genessia City occasionally adding notes to the pamphlet.

[Guess who finally has a place to call home? For now, at least, Zoisite isn't the least bit impressed with the tiny, dingy place he could afford and plans to ditch it for prettier pastures once he has enough money. "Garbage Bin" is a well-deserved nickname!

At least he was able to find a job quickly enough, though. A job with decent pay, but still not enough to keep him out of the garbage bin for at least a few months. Plus, it's not like he'll be able to save for a better place right away, he's still got to eat and he needs something else to wear besides his Dark Kingdom uniform.

Too bad I never took up disguises the way Jadeite always did. That would have come in handy right now. Back home he'd felt confident enough to accost the Sailor Guardians and his targets in broad daylight in full uniform, but...something about this place makes him want to look different.

At least while he tries to figure out a better plan to trap the Guardians and take back the last two Rainbow Crystals without anymore interferences.]

It's come to this. I'm bargain-hunting like a commoner, how bothersome.

[Feel free to annoy him chat him up. If you dare risk him bratting at you.]

[When the feed clicks on, Krillin is staring thoughtfully into what appears to be a mirror in a hotel suite's bathroom. He hasn't shaved his head since arriving in Genessia, and as such he's now got short black hair sticking out of his normally shiny dome. A razor can be seen nearby along with some scissors but he's looking kinda pensive.]

Okay, I can't make up my mind, so I'm going to ask you guys. Should I shave my head, or grow my hair out some?

[ VIDEO ]

[ It's a little peculiar to Sertoria to have the brochure with her, but certainly it's not unwelcome at all. Although, she's a little curious as to who would have the power to put her on another planet. It's an Earth-like planet, that much she can surmise. However, everything else feels... off, foreign. She knew that there was quite a lot to figure out with her time here.

As the feed starts, there's a youthful woman who looks dressed as if she's from another time period altogether. There's not much on her beyond a simple white tunic, bracelets adorning her wrists and a rather intricate looking necklace. ]

--Ah! I was not aware that this was recording. Hello, if anyone is there. I am Sertoria Cani and if there is anyone on the other end of this device, it is a pleasure to meet you. The items I awoke with are much appreciated and I will make sure to use them wisely.

...Enough about my rambling. Although I believe I am to find my own shelter, food, and supplies, I am not sure if there is anything else I should be doing. If anyone would not mind helping this old soul out, I would be in your debt.

Thank you for your time.

[ She awaits for any answers at all rather patiently and with a bright smile on her features. ]