[ VIDEO ]

[ Upset? Sheryl wasn't upset. In truth, 'upset' would not begin to describe what she is feeling. She was furious, as she doesn't take to kindly to people who kidnap her. That is probably why it took a while before she was in the right mood to finally test the communicators.

When the video turns on, you will see a shot of Sheryl's annoyed face with a harried-looking hologram behind her. Sheryl raised one hand to show the camera a ball of crumpled up brochures.

Did these people just expect Sheryl Nome to roll over and accept it like they were entitled to herself and her freedom? That was unacceptable. Sheryl Nome followed no ones terms but her own. ]

To the people who thought they could contain me, you are all cowards. I don't need your false hospitality or your games.

I am Sheryl Nome and I live by no other rules but mine. For now, I hope we have an understanding.

[ ACTION ]

[ Despite her brave declaration, Sheryl was actually more afraid than she was letting on. Grace had always helped her through whenever she bravely charged one --- but now, she was truly alone. However, her pride would never allow her to become weak at this kind of pressure.

While she was not to keen about accepting help from her captors, she was still in need of information to better understand the situation in the perspective of fellow victims.

She approaches someone and will smile, looking much kinder than the persona on the video ... ]

Hello, do you have a moment?

Is it over? That thing with the monsters, or nightmares, or whatever they were? [He gives a relieved sigh.] I can't blame anyone for still being upset or disturbed by what happened. I understand there's psychological counseling available in several of the cities, though. It's not weak to want to get things off your chest, and you can always talk to someone you trust if you don't want to go to a professional. [With a bit of a restrained but amused smile:] Because I know a lot of you macho types might be avoiding that kind of thing to keep up your image.

[Roland turns the video to pan across a shelf full of herbs growing in little pots.]

In other news, I've got some healing herbs called soreaway from my world that I've been growing as best I can, but with spring setting in, it's time I turned them over to someone who knows what they're doing. I'm not sure how they reproduce, but if we can get them breeding, they'd definitely come in handy. [Please don't just plant them in the ground outside, though, that's how you get invasive species. Granted, it'd be a pretty useful invasive species to have, but... still.] I've heard about a new healing initiative -- it might be helpful for those of us without healing abilities to have something like this on hand, right?

[With the camera back on himself, Roland gives a little wave.]

That's all for now. If you need anything from me, you can always stop by my office in Genessia -- even if I'm not there, someone will take a message for you.

Who: Gale Reinhardt and YOU
What: MINGLE TIME
Where: Hangar Queen, Genessia City
When: March 20
Warnings: Rated B for Booze!

Following the recent spooky happenings in Everglade and Fayren, people could use some time to wind down and cool off after the fact. Knowing this, Gale sent out a mass invite to come by Hangar Queen for a day of mingling. He's waving the cost of food and drink for the day (given what he makes, he can take the financial hit), so people can just relax and have a good time. A special note is made to remind people that all ages are permitted and alcoholic and non-alcholic drinks are available, with alcohol available for ages 16 and over. Just don't cause any trouble and Gale will see no reason to throw anyone out. The club's mascot is even there for pictures! So why not swing by, even if for a short while? There's nothing to lose. Except your time.

Just be prepared to hear Danger Zone played a lot. It's a moral obligation for this club. Sorry (not sorry).


[ooc: exactly what is says on the tin, it's a mingle post! leave a top level or tag out others. go make some new CR! just don't make Gale throw you out, that'd just be rude.]

 [[Backdated to the 17th | Closed]]

( Cut for a moment of violence...? )

[[ Current Day | Fayren | Action (or video) | Open]]

The next day... her birthday even, Konoka is so exhausted that she doesn't bother opening her store, and she's still snoring away in a cot on her medical bay. Momo (her Audino) and Chansey are cleaning up the store, casting worried glances in her direction, but as they're Pokemon they can't operate the store, so it remains closed. She kinda blew all of her magic yesterday, so you might have to barge in...?

Hey everyone!

[ Konoka's on screen once more. If someone knows her, she might look like she hasn't gotten a lot of sleep... but that's only if you squint real close. ]

At long last, I have managed to get the Heals on Wheels successor off the ground. I am here to announce the name "Helping Everyone At Life", or HEAL, for the short and sweet. To put things simply, HEAL is a cross city organization that can be called upon by City Guardians and medical organizations during times of crisis, especially when funneling people to Genessia or Nova City's hospital isn't a fast enough option. We can also be called upon by private citizens should single-person emergencies occur, especially when wounded appear in the Bay.

This is a volunteer organization, so anyone capable of healing is welcome! Please talk to me about openings for whichever city you live in!

[ Besides, she seems so excited about her organization finally getting off the ground. That's all it is... right? ]

[[Note: moved monster adventure to the log]]

 

BOOGEYMEN AND NIGHTMARES ( OPTIONAL LOG )

WHAT?

This Log And Event Are OPTIONAL


( Prompts under the CUT )

[[ Video ]] 

She hasn't been around for a while, but... Eva-chan is gone.

And this time around, I feel like a lot of people have disappeared. 

[ Normally, Konoka tried to hide her negative emotions, but by the look on her fact that was an impossibility now. She hadn't really done anything for Valentine's Day, but any thoughts of making up for that went out the window. So Konoka's grave face paints the video screen. ]

There's been so many people I've met throughout my time here, and so many are gone.

But life keeps going. New people show up. It's kind of like... the cycle of life, but sped up.

[ It seemed like she just now reached that conclusion. ]

It's weird. It feels unfair, and to be honest, I don't know what to do... outside of keep doing what I normally do. But it still hurts from seeing the impact. I guess that's all I can really say.

[ And Konoka shuts off the video. ]


[[ Action | Fayren ]]

Konoka... will largely just take to staying around Amatsu and her store. Now that she's no longer a deputy, she has a lot more free time. At Amatsu, Konoka may be seen at one of the lounging areas, idly staring into space or petting one of her Pokemon, who seem to be pretty aware of her conflicted misery. At her store though, she's focusing hardcore on paperwork and spells. Hey, just because a mentor is gone doesn't mean that she can slack off on studies. And seeing how things are mean that she needed to get a healer's system up and running sooner rather than later. She'll greet anyone with a smile and help, but anyone who knows her might see that she may come off mildly distracted.

[when the feed cuts on, it's a steady image of Azura at her Lakendell office, her expression decidedly neutral. Those who have grown accustomed to reading her micro expressions, the slight uplift of her eyebrows or down turn of the corners of her lips, might catch a glimpse of disappointment in her facial expression.

Her voice is carefully even when she speaks.]

Greetings, everyone.

I've managed to sort out the results of the fundraising efforts through the date auction. It took longer than I had expected, however...

Unfortunately, we did not meet the goal I had hoped for, and needed, for the work to be done on the commons. Due to falling this short, I will instead donate the money towards maintaining what we have currently.

Since the apartments are located in Genessia City, I will send the funds to Genessia's Guardian once all accounts have been settled. I am... truly sorry this fundraiser did not accomplish what I had set out for it to do. My... sincerest apologies.

[She bows her head, solemn expression dipping out of view with the motion briefly. When she sits up straight again it's as though she's regained her composure. Disappointed and embarrassed as she is, she isn't going to show that on camera.]

I am still looking to fill two deputy positions for Fayren. If you wish to apply please contact me and tell me about previous, relevant, experience you may have had, and perhaps one or two things you wish to see happen in Fayren.

Thank you.

[the feed ends]


[[ooc: there will be a subthread for deputy "applications" on this post, please put all deputy/guardianship related threads there]]

Who: Ayame Sasaki and her friends, and friends of friends.
What: Small party, waiting for the New Year.
When: New Year's Eve, dinner time.
Where: The shrine at Amatsu Inn.
Warnings: N/A, this is a lighthearted log. People can leave top-levels and mingle if they want!

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[Mavis is sitting in a tree, she's bundled up in a warm fuzzy pink coat that may or may not have been a Christmas present from her boyfriend, her legs swinging in the air.]

Just a reminder everyone! The polls are open! [She might not be running for Guardian this time but she's still taking her civic duty very seriously.] Time to choose your Guardian again. I know, and you do too if you've followed the debates, that Fayren has two excellent candidates. I happen to know Qubine better because he's been my Deputy for three turns and has been doing an excellent job!

...But I know voting is based on personal convictions, so I shall not try to influence you. [She winked.] Just do this for me, go vote!

[A pause.] Also, the party was nice... But the Guild Hall's main room is not going to clean itself and you shouldn't expect Mira to do all the work. [This last part is obviously addressed to Fairy Haven's residents.]

Anyway, I hope you all had a great Christmas or whatever equivalent of it you celebrate in your homeworld. And if someone can help me find mistletoe, I'd appreciate!

[[Video]]

[ When Konoka appears on video this time, it's from her room in Amatsu Inn. She's rather relaxed this time, but she looks... amused and defeated.

Anyone who owns a cat would recognize that face, likely because they've probably made it themselves.

There's a Torracat snoozing in her lap. And apparently even the lightest cajoling makes it growl angrily in its sleep. Konoka is going nowhere. ]

I think this cat's angry with me. I sorta deserve it though, I haven't really let him loose since I traded for him a while ago.

But anyway, I really want to see how this election shakes out. As much as I like healing, I kinda want to still have a social life too. Well, you know, when my Pokemon let me.

[ Apparently Yuunagi is also around, and it just gives her a look upon saying that. Konoka blithely ignored it. ]

So what's everyone's Christmas plans? Me, I really just want to spend some more time with my friends...

[[During the Event | Fayren | Action]]

[ What a time to rekindle her appreciation of Torracat. Because it's more than happy to beat up random snow monsters.

...at it's own pace anyway. 

Hence Konoka (and her Audino) squealing and having to dodge heavy snow punches from a fierce snow beast. It gives what sounds like a slushy growl before aiming another punch at someone else, someone that Konoka hadn't noticed in her scramble to avoid getting snow attacked. ]

Watch out!

[ Should they not be particularly quick though, Torracat would rescue them via casually sauntering in the way of said punch, its superheated body causing it to not even register outside of a hiss of steam. Of course, snow melts, leaving Torracat mildly wet--and annoyed. It aimed  a fierce blast of fire in the monster's face, melting it entirely. Konoka sighed and used a crystal before it could actually reform. She stared at the annoyed cat. ]

Well, I did try to tell you... [ It's only then that Konoka turns to the other person. ] Sorry about that.

[[At Amatsu Inn / Mahora Fortune and Onmyodo]]

[ Feel free to catch her doing whatever at Amatsu Inn or at her shop Mahora Fortune. ]

[Video turns on showing this blond young girl in a white dress with blue laces. If anyone pays attention whats behind her, they will see a set of small angel wings. The little angel smiles nervously.]

So.... from my understanding, this isn't the Netherworld, Celestia, or Earth. [She sounds a quite nervous too.]

I've never heard of a Genessia world. What kind of beings are here again?

[Flonne, that's why the hologram is there for.]

And I've never had a real job before, so how does that work? And how does one say 'Assassination' as a previous mission or job without making it sound so... vulgar on the application?

[But wait! She spazzes shaking one open palm on the screen.]

Not like I want something like that for a job again! If anything, maybe I can be a Hero's sidekick instead! Or I can cook.

Any helpful advice on job searching and applying would be helpful. Um, thank you for your time people of Genessia.

[Deep breath! She calms down, smiling warmly.]

Well, that worked out better than the last one. Okay! [Happy grin and fist pump!] Let's try this again! From the top!

[Wait...................Is that a confused angel? Yes it is.]

Why is it blinking red again?

[Blink. Blink. Worry!!!]

Oh no! It didn't?!

[More stare!! So much flailing! Finger pressing random buttons get ready for unpleasant noises from her phone until it shuts off.]

Action; Fayren
[Winry had never done a bounty before, mostly because they involved fighting and criminals, but this seemed easy enough to do that even someone who didn't want to fight could do and do while getting the bits and pieces that she needed to make her automail she was working on.

When she had been told of the flower and gem he was looking for, she found herself not knowing were preciously she was going to find the gem. But it seemed obvious that the flowers would most likely be found somewhere in Fayren forest and Winry was pretty sure it wouldn't be an easy task to do. So with a sigh, she looked around, still unsure of if she should go up and ask anyone or maybe just use the fee instead.

But after a moment or two of thinking it over, she had made her choice. Making her way over.]

Excuse me... This might seem a little odd, but how well do you know the forest here?

Video + Action for Lan Fan
[She had returned home with various bits and pieces from her little trip, which she was quick to place on her desk as Audino came on over to greet her having been given the task of looking after a certain someone along with her other Pokemon. She smiled and greeted them back before going and getting her device out. She had something on her mind and she was planning on saying something.]

So...come the 10th I will have been here for a year. it's...strange to say that and think about what has happened in that time, but I still think I have a lot more I want to do and things I want to achieve to help. I... just am not sure where to start. Like... I got my business up and running finally and I am happy about that, but I guess I am always about wanting to do more to improve myself. Like maybe see if potions that heal can be made by someone who has no magic?

[She smiled slightly. She just wasn't sure of the how to improve, even in that area.]

Though I brought up my business for a reason. I have a friend who... Is making a rather dumb choice of trying to half or well...more than half of a recovery rate for a prosthetic, but I worry about what it will do to them and also...I understand wanting to speed it up and I know healers here can do amazing things, so I was hoping that maybe a healer could come and help when I finish the prosthetic for them and are ready to put it on? I will obviously pay you for it. So just let me know if you are interested and thank you for listening to my rambling.

 [Welp, there sure are a lot of interesting rumors filtering through public conversation. It would be easy to let them run their course and watch everything spiral into chaos, but alas. He likes a whole one (1) of the affected candidates.]

Hm~! We've sure got a lot of exciting candidates for Guardian, or whatever it is, this season! Accepting bribes sounds pretty normal, and who isn't in debt with the shopping channel, so you two have my vote! And I for one think that a ruler in Everglade without powers would be pretty neat. 

What about everyone else? You heard any interesting rumors lately? I'd love to know. Voting is super important and all~. Oh, and if any killjoy candidates want to deny the rumors... I guess that's fine too. Just make it fun.

Except the Santa Claus killer. That's just bad. No vote for you.

Um... Testing, testing... Did I manage to get this thing working again?

[She wasn't sure that was how they tested things like this. Whatever it was, but it seemed like it had the ability to talk to people from long distances, so it seemed useful. She kind of wished they could have something like this back home. Would make talking to her sister if she was away easier. After all, she had just become an adventurer and had made the step toward her goal.]

I hope so, otherwise, I am talking to myself and people will think I'm weird. That would certainly be an interesting way to introduce myself.

[She sighed slightly. It was a moment before she seemed more confident.]

Good, it is working. Hello. My name is Totooria Helmold, though most people call me Totori to make it much easier. I arrived here some hours ago and I'm without a few things that I would have access to back home for what I do. So could anyone, please tell me where to find a cauldron and ingredients that I can use for my alchemy?

Something has happened to the CPU! Security measures seem to have gone absolutely wonky, making everyone’s conversations:

◘ Private messages may become public messages
◘ Unanonymous when they’re trying to post anonymously
◘ Undeletable
◘ Misfired

Will it cause technological and privacy chaos? Yes, absolutely. Have fun with that.

Keep in mind that there is only one requirement for participation in this event: You must tag at least one person you do not currently have CR with a misfire.

Otherwise, whatever drama or crack you want to cause with this one, go for it. The CPU will feel better on Saturday, so this is a quick two-day event and will be done in this single log post (here!) so it’s easy to post misfires all in one place but as always, you are welcome to make your own posts as well.

To opt out: There was a power surge when this technology fluke happened, so your device is now refusing to turn on. It may need repairs or replacement.

Masquerade! Paper faces on parade
Masquerade! Hide your face so the world will never find you
Masquerade! Every face a different shade
Masquerade! Look around, there's another mask behind you




Welcome
Though the evening outside is chilly, there’s nothing but warmth and lively atmosphere inside. The room itself (the ballroom atop the self proclaimed ‘most romantic and luxurious’ Genessian getaway) is almost blinding, glittering with gold from floor to ceiling, save for the towering framed windows that provide a beautiful sight of the city below. Tables are scattered here and there around the perimeter should attendees wish to rest their feet, but the centerpiece of the evening seems to be the massive, sparkling chandelier casting its warm, golden glow over a rather extensive dance floor. One end of the room is reserved for the band, poised just near the hearth featuring a roaring fire, while the other showcases a grand staircase on which one may make their entrance, should they choose to explore the upper lofts that surround the room beforehand.

Early in the evening, once the room has begun to fill, a couple steps up to welcome everyone on behalf of Genessia’s Performing Arts Center and the cast of their most recent musical. While the event is free, and they are delighted to be able to share a magnificent evening of splendor with everyone, they do wish to make everyone aware that should they choose to donate tonight, be it through benevolent gift or through the auction or gambling tables, all proceeds will be donated to the Red House Foundation- more specifically, Genessia’s branch, located in the heart of the city herself.
The call to enjoy the masquerade is punctuated with a deep bow and the swell of the band picking up once more to lead everyone into a night of majestic merriment.


Photos
With numerous celebrities about and the event in full swing, it’s to no one’s surprise that there are photographers practically crawling the place. Fortunately for all, quite a few have been hired by the event planning team and will be snapping moments (both candid and posed) of everyone in attendance. There’s even a designated area with various props to play with and a lovely backdrop doused in gold. These photos can be downloaded from the network later, so take advantage of these professionals, should your heart desire! After all, did one really look their best if there’s no photo to prove it?


Dancing
While there’s certainly no pop star performing and the music is much more classically suited, one will hear a familiar tune more often than not, spun by the tuxedo clad musicians to suit a more modern crowd. It’s upbeat and energetic for the most part, but every so often, they're likely to switch the mood to something much smoother (dare they say, romantic?) to sway to. Instructors are scattered throughout the crowd, should those unfamiliar with the ballroom style wish to learn something new!


Food
A party without food is absurd, regardless of the occasion. Drink flows readily from the bar, and an impressive variation of hors d’oeuvre has been laid out in a brilliant spread on the long tables along the edges of the room. Partake as you will, and leave a donation to show your appreciation if you’re so inspired!


Costume Parade
What’s the point of a masquerade without an outfit promenade? Show off your inspired attire to all who will gaze upon you. The more flamboyant, the more attention your costume will draw, and the more in-character one seems, the more believable the evening will be- Embrace the masks and let loose! Tonight is the night to be whoever (or whatever) your heart desires.


Gambling/Auction
Thanks to the generosity of local businesses, there are multiple donated items on which to bid, ranging from weekend getaways to baskets of sweets to… rather peculiar fashion and odd home decor.
To the right of the auction display, there are multiple gaming tables with waiting croupier, ready to assist those with heavy wallets attempt to woo Lady Luck. The winnings (should there be any) can be kept or donated- the choice is yours.


Gardens
If one finds a need to escape the swirling of dance and swell of the music, the gardens below may serve you well. There’s a lovely courtyard, and just beyond the fountain, a garden maze, well lit for the season with the gentle glow of dazzling lights. Take a stroll alone, or hide away with a lover or confidant, or snag a seat for the fireworks- the choice is yours.


Fireworks
No grand gala ever ended without a burst of excitement to round out the evening. Toward the end of the evening, the sky will be lit with a brilliant display of silvers and golds, all timed perfectly with the band’s final performance. One can watch from the gardens or the rooftop, or, if in need of something more ~private~, the balconies throughout the hotel.



Masquerade! Burning glances, turning heads
Masquerade! Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds
Masquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you

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