[On flips a screen of a young man listening pensively to the Weiss hologram before him with squinted eyes. It's easy to guess he's only getting more confused as his expression crosses over into annoyed.]

Whaaaaaaaaa?! Man that's a teal deer! Except in words, of course. Geez. They say I can't leave? Well watch this!

[And when he tries to go through the dark corridor he opens, it promptly spits him back out. He looks shocked for a moment. Then he lets out a nervous laugh.]

Well...ah haha...that is something new. At least they can't blame this one on me. Who am I kidding? Saix will probably try. But then, he has to find me first.

[He's silent for a moment. Is he going to panic? Rant? Rave?

Nope.

A grin spreads across his face.]

That's right....[He looks as though a light bulb is slowly going off behind that mulleted façade.] I can't leave and at least for now, no one can find me.

[Demyx kicks back, proceeds to get comfortable and begins to pluck out a few notes on his sitar. He's in no hurry to go anywhere.]

[ooc:Just jump in if you want action. Can play by ear the particulars of the location.]

[There is not much in terms of speaking or actual focus on the device itself. Instead there appears to be the sound of laughter. Laughter that appeared to be from quite close to the device. It took five minutes of laughing before finally a voice spoke up.]

Ahahaha. Togetic, you look hilarious. [The laughter continued. Whatever was going on apparently was quite funny.]

Maybe I should get the other members of staff to wear them. [Does anyone really want to know what this is about?]

Chapter 1: Pyrrha Nikos
Pyrrha was the first stop on this little adventure. The promised spaghetti dinner had been totally worth it, which meant Emerald was on a mission. The first part of that mission meant going up against the girl formerly known as the Invincible Girl. It had taken some waiting on Emerald's part. Pickpocketing Jaune's phone was the first step. The second step was getting near enough to their home to use her semblance on Pyrrha, to make the voice in the phone call sound like Jaune's. An invitation to a nice restaurant with a few intentionally stumbled over words to make it sound more realistic in diction in addition to making Pyrrha hear it as Jaune's voice.

It was a restaurant over in Attleton- something quaint, but nice. More importantly, far away from the rest of the brats so it was a lot less likely to get witnesses. Emerald was waiting out the restaurant they were supposed to meet at, making sure that she saw Pyrrha before Pyrrha saw her. Pyrrha had to believe it was really Jaune, after all.

Chapter 2: Jaune Arc
Jaune's phone had been passed off to someone else to drop on their lawn as soon as Emerald had started their date. She figured he'd think he'd just accidentally dropped it if that was the case. Simplest explanations were the easiest to accept and made the best lies, especially with someone's whose instincts were about as honed as an Ursa's needlepoint. Once Pyrrha was probably off taking some time for herself to think, Emerald headed off to catch Jaune before he got off work. It was easy to find him, and when Emerald did, she approached him from behind- as Pyrrha, at least to Jaune's mind.

"Jaune, can I.. speak with you for a moment? In private?"

It was best to get him farther away from work if possible-- less chance of getting caught by one of the Schnee brat's (other) minions.

Chapter 3: Pyrrha Nikos and Mercury Black
The break-up was going well, but it wasn't enough. The true purpose of today's activities still had to be met- or at least the original purpose, even if at this point it was just trying to rub salt in the wounds. This time, when Emerald sought Pyrrha out, she had company. Most would consider being approached by the two of them almost menacing, but Emerald had her friendliest smile on and took care to try to stay at least a step ahead of Mercury- after all, she was supposed to be taking the lead on this one.

"Hi, Pyrrha! I know we're probably not people you want to talk to, ever, but.. we've been thinking a lot, and we were talking and now there's something we want to talk to you about. We'll try to make it quick if you decide you want it that way."

[Having arrived a few days ago, Zechs has kept a low profile for the most part. With his long hair, it could be a bit difficult to do, but a cap and plain clothes did wonders to make him blend in with the crowd. He had been watching the network as well, noticing that most new arrivals usually offered their name and asked for information.

That seemed very naive to him. Who would give their name to a literal city of total strangers?

So instead of taking that route, Zechs thought it best to remain as anonymous as he could until otherwise.]

Does anyone have any recommendation for shampoo? My usual one doesn't seem to be in stock here.

[Best to start off with a question that doesn't need much details about himself first.]