WHO: .. A lot of people.
WHEN: 3/13-3/15
WHERE: Amagi Inn, other places
WHAT: A three day workshop that isn't actually a workshop.

( Read more... )

Shit. Another strange place. Ryuko though they'd left this behind when they hopped on that van out of Satsuki's crazy city. Shit.There some other crazy foe she has to fight!? This doesn't seem like Ragyo's cup of tea, or anything from that crazy cloth.

Her eyes scanned the area for some clues about this crazy ass place. Maybe there was at least a lemon stand here, or something. She could use a snack, while she figured things out.

She could start by getting a good view. She looked for a low hanging building, before tensing her legs. With a running start, she traveled directly up to the top of the building, then kicked her way off to reach the next.

After a good long investigation, she'd travel her way back down, glancing at the device in her hand. Maybe she oughtta leave a message for whoever ran this place...

[Sorry, jack. Satsuki's back. The Nova City Guardian appears on the feed looking a little a touch roughed up, light bruises and hair a bit mussed, yet her expression is as stone-faced as always. Though those who know her well enough may realize she's actually pretty annoyed.]

Attention denizens of Genessia. To those who do not know me I am Satsuki Kiryuin, City Guardian of Nova City. Clarification of what the position means will have to come at a later time. For now I would like to bring notice to the Shrine Maiden position in the Genessia Newspaper. As of now, I am raising the payroll from two-star grade to three.

To anyone interested in the position, I would appreciate if you contact me before applying. Thank you.

[Private to Maka]

Albarn, contact me when you are available.

[Private to Elite Four]

Jakuzure, Gamagori, Fujisaki and Komeiji; meeting at Nova HQ in thirty minutes.

[Private to Hikari]

I have returned; I should be home in about two hours. I trust everything is in order?

[When the feed clicks on, Gamagori is actually looking a little ragged around the edges. He's in his room at the academy, but looks like he hasn't slept for about a month and he has bruises and the like strewn over every inch of him. He's wearing his uniform's shirt more like a cape, with it just draped over his shoulders, exposing a bit of his chest. Over one eye he holds an ice pack.]

I have a few things to say and... don't seem to have the energy to make multiple filters or posts, so I'm just going to say it here.

To Lady Satsuki... I feel like I've failed you for a third time now. I know you are busy at the moment, but I will gladly submit myself to any punishment you see fit.

To Nonon and Koishi, I understand you were responsible for defeating the creature standing guard over where the captives were being held. I encourage any and all affected by this to offer their gratitude to them.

[He leans back in his chair, moving the ice pack from his face for a moment seemingly lost in thought as to what else he should say. ...Maybe dozing off for a minute. He then just mumbles something about making another post later and ends the feed.]

The sky over Genessia city are unusually densely cloudy today. Barely any light is getting through, really. Thunder has been rumbling through the clouds and the occasional bolt of lightning could be seen darting through the gray skies, but that doesn't seem to bother the people on the ground. If anything there seems to be a large party. Traffic has been blocked as nearly a thousand people, all in black robes, congregate in an intersection, their eyes locked on the skies. It is when the video feed clicks on that the cause of the commotion makes himself apparent as Kefka's face is broadcast.( Cut for length )

So much for resolving our differences between the DWMA and witches.

[ Here is a snowy-haired kid with red eyes, jagged teeth and a nearly permanent slouch. It's different than how he first woke up wrapped in something that seems uncomfortably close to Arachne's style -- a freaking cocoon, even if it was made of metal and silk but the fact he may have got tangled up in there might have contributed to that assumption -- but after a few minutes of freaking out off screen, he'd taken stock of his situation, gone over all the reading material... and decided it was all too weird to take at face value. Clearly, some witch didn't get the memo and was still probably fighting the good fight in the name of that dead Arachne lady. That's so lame. ]

What's your deal, Warlock Dresden guy?

[ Soul lifts Harry Dresden's magazine for newcomers and waves it lazily, wrongly assuming he'd been jumped by said wizard who oh so helpfully introduced himself simply because it was an easier way to explain his blackout than to take the reading material at face value. Reading material that, as far as he knows, came from a dubious source -- witches. ]

Don't you know Arachnophobia is old news? We're supposed to be allies or whatever, so lets just cut the crap and get me back to the Academy already.

Who: Nonon and anyone who can tolerate talking to her.
What: After coming to realize that she was not all that 'elite' in a city not controlled by Satsuki, Nonon engages in something she never thought she would have to: part time work. 
Where: Around Nova city. Perhaps you might encounter her leaving her job or if you are musically inclined you might meet her on the job instead. 

( Elite? More like petite! )

Who: Gamagori, Satsuki, Spirit, Maka
What: Spirit and Maka demonstrate what a Weapon and Miester combo can do.
When: 8/16
Where: Near Genessia Public School
Notes: Some violence

( What happens when the unstoppable force hits the immovable object? Baby pizzas. )

WHO: Clan La Kill
WHAT: Seeking An Old Man
WHEN: Sometime within a 24 hour period
WHERE: In a ruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiin.

[ Why the old man went into the ruins alone, who can say? It seemed to be pretty normal for the man to do so, and apparently he'd done so before several times already. Maybe he hurt himself, and that was why he hadn't returned yet. Maybe he was dead. Either way, the crew was being paid good money to find the man and drag him back whether he liked it or not! ]

ATTENTION GENESSIA. I have taken it upon myself to open a taxi service based in Nova City. If anyone needs transportation, simply contact this frequency. Rates are affordable, but non-negotiable.

My services are available to all sub-cities, however because I am based out of Nova City, arrival times may vary.

[It was early in the morning when Gamagori's eyes opened in the Dream Dock. It was disorienting to say the least, and his entire body felt weak and stiff, having held that position for an entire week, yet... had it only been a week? Months had passed in his mind, and even his uniform now bore the gold trim that came with his Mk. 2 model. His head swam, trying to make sense of it all when the last thing he saw flashed before his eyes once again. Satsuki, buried under rubble, a detonator in her hand, a twitch of the thumb and... SATSUKI!]

[He burst out of the building, practically diving into his car, and peeling out in a very uncharacteristic manner. He sped down the streets, giving little thought for the rules of the road - something he'd have to have Satsuki punish him for later - as he made his way to the penthouse she stayed at. A glance at the clock in the car confirmed his hopes. If he hurried, he could make it during her morning tea. At this point, he didn't care about anything other than making sure Satsuki was alive and unharmed in this place.]

[Not a full fifteen minutes after waking, he burst through the door of Satsuki's apartment, knocking the entire door frame off the wall - something else that would need punishment - as if the devil himself were after him.]

Satsuki-sama!

--------

[Once he had a chance to speak privately with Satsuki, Gamagori turns his attention to Ryuko, swallowing his pride in the process.]

Matoi, it would seem I owe you an apology...

[You guys can keep your weirdo dreams of darkness, despair, and dairy products. When Yang sleeps, she sleeps deeply and happily. She even drools a little with a smile.]

[But then again, you'd drool too if you were her. She gets to lounge on a beach chair, wearing an orange bikini and soaking up the sun. Shirtless men in swimming trunks bring her fruity drinks with no ice. The air is warm and fragrant, the ocean is as blue as the clear sky above.]

Another drink, Miss Yang?

Why thank you, Antonio! Don't mind if I do!

[She takes the drink and sips it lazily through a straw. Best dream EVER. You jealous~?]

[...Or are you one of the shirtless boys catering to her every whim and need? MWAH HA HA HA!]

It has been a long day for Satsuki; after having awoken in the Bay and obtained information she wasn't entirely certain she could trust, she proceeded to wander and found herself in Nova City, rather than try to seek out this 'Harry Dresden'. Thankfully it wasn't much longer after that she regained contact with the two she had planned to meet not long from now: Uzu Sanageyama and Ira Gamagori.

With some business within Nova City wrapped up, the Student Council President now stands at the Archway outside of it; stance straight and disciplined with her hands atop the handle of her sheathed sword.

Honestly, her mind is still reeling from the shock of the situation she's found herself in; and try as she might to make heads or tails of it, Satsuki only finds herself increasingly troubled. For now she just hopes that by nigh'ts end, she will have enough information to gain some semblance of direction she should go from here.

(OOC: Action or Prose is fine from this point on!)

WHO: Various Interested Parties (i.e. Anyone! Newbies, Oldbies, Applebees -- )
WHAT: The Mystery of the Missing Children!
WHEN: in...abouuuuuut... RIGHT NOW
WHERE: Fayren Woodlands and Fayren Farmlands mostly

( There's a mystery afoot and the Scooby Doo Mystery Team is on vacation eating waffles! )