[ Alice so doesn't look so cool right now with her feet freezing off, so she avoids using video for now. She'll wait until she has some kind of intimidating background to up her street cred for video eventually... For now, she's okay with chastising her kidnappers with a heavy pout in her voice. ]

What kind of joke is it where you put new arrivals in the middle of a pond in winter so their pants freeze when they get out?! Do you hear that kidnappers? You need to rethink your methods!

[ SHE HAS VERY COLD CHEF PANTS RIGHT NOW. And has no explanation because Glory destroyed the hologram and the cold just honestly made her drop her pamphlet in the water, so she's given up and started wandering around in the snow. Alice is going around Genessia pressing her face on windows until someone lets her in out of the cold. ]

[Sun starts the video feed up after he had had time to compose his thoughts.]

Ignore this posting if you want, but I have some stuff I want to get off of my chest about a Guardian Candidate. Namely, Satsuki Kiryuin. This isn’t to stir up controversy or talk people out of voting for her if that’s what you really want to do. I'll state this flat out. I don't like Satsuki Kiryuin, and I don't trust her. And she has given me more than enough reasons to feel this way.

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Who: Everyone who signed up.
What: It's picture time for the calender
Where: Some building in Genessia
When: 8th December

[Nagisa had managed to gather together a few things and more importantly a camera. Sure he didn't know exactly how to use one, but it was better than nothing, right? When anyone arrived Nagisa was there smiling happily.]

Okay everyone, while I set up you can all mingle together and talk and when it's your turn I will call your name.

[OOC: There will be two threads one for mingling and one with Nagisa for the whole picture thing. I might actually make a calender thing depending.]

Who: Fang, Vyers/Midboss, Tiara
What: Bounty hunting the Rose Creeper
Where: Genessia
When: 8AM 12/8

Having accepted the bounty charge to help Vyers with hunting down this Rose Creeper, of course Tiara would volunteer Fang to come with her. He had no choice at this point, for many reasons, the first given being that he was her servant. Mostly joking. Maybe. Ok, 60% joking. It was an improvement in a 50% jump from before!

But bright and early, (probably two words never in Fang's dictionary) Tiara was up and ready to go. So after any necessary shaking Fang awake she needed to do (and she would pull him out of the bed by yanking the blankets if necessary too!), she dragged him off to meet up with the person they were going to work with. Midboss, or ...or whatever he called himself.

...hmm, maybe she could change her name to a title and make Fang call her it. Muffu that would totally cause more trouble than necessary. Nonetheless, once at the meeting spot, she - newly dressed in her winter attire - couldn't help but shift her weight around to stay warm. Cui wound around her neck like a scarf to try to help.

[Well this was the second time that she found herself still here during her birthday. So that meant she was nineteen now and that was still a weird thought to think about. As she played with the device it switched on as she was soon talking to herself.]

I guess I'll be here when I'm twenty at this rate. [She sighed slightly putting the device to the side as she leant back.]

I guess I should do something instead of working today, but I just can't think of what.

[She pauses briefly looking up at the ceiling.]

I guess I could have a little get together at the inn and have fun. [She was not use to doing much for her birthday except having a group of friends come over and having some cake or something. However it wasn't long before the device turns itself off. An hour later though it turns back on this time with Yukiko giving a small smile.]

I turned nineteen today and so I've been thinking about what to do to celebrate. So I'm planning on inviting people I know over for a nice quiet celebration. It will be at the inn in a few hours, so I hope some of you can make it.

Ahahahaha!

[Midboss' obnoxious laugh could be heard ringing out across Attleton as he opened up a video feed. He was using his flight charm to hover over the Colosseum, next to a large something stood at the head of the battlefield. Whatever it was, it was covered by a canvas sheet.]

People of Attleton and the five cities, I, The Dark Adonis Vyers, must thank you all for once again accepting moi as your City Guardian! I will endeavour to protect everyone from any threats that arise in our cities, just as I have in the past. With a demon of my power guarding this fine city, you truly have nothing to fear. If anyone has any questions for me, please, feel free to ask.

In honour of my continued leadership, and a thank you to all those who have assisted in helping Attleton in times of need, I will be hosting a Grand Tournament, here, at the Attleton Arena, on the last Monday and Tuesday of the year. It will be a truly wonderful two days of food, fighting, and fireworks come nightfall -- a chance to prove your strength in battle, to show the rest of Genessia your skills, and for those who do not wish to complete, the opportunity to watch the finest in the five cities duel it out! Finally, the winner of the tournament will receive not only prize money, but the honour of personally facing moi in a truly glorious grand finale! A wonderful idea, n'est-ce pas?

[He beamed to the camera at the thought, before he reached over to grab hold of the canvas cover.]

Last, but not least! A gift, for the whole of Attleton! I felt that such an impressive site of battle such as this, appealing though it was, needed a touch of class-- non, a touch of elegance. After all, there is no reason a battleground cannot be beautiful.

Thus, I felt a change was sorely needed. A change I will present to all of you now!

[With that, Midboss whipped off the sheet, revealing a 20 meter tall stone statue of himself, posing pretentiously over the arena - sword in hand (instead of the microphone), and a banner with the word 'Beauty' worn across his chest. Never mind the fact he didn't have wings anymore, shh.]

Viola! I imagine you are all stunned into silence by this fine work of art, so for now I will bid you all an aidou! Merci Beaucoup, Attleton!