[As the video starts, you can see the Pokemon Professor himself in his lab coat standing in front of the camera.]

Hello everyone. It's been a while since I used the network.

I'm here to tell you that I'm planning to put up a class on the introduction on Pokemon at the Attleton University next week on Monday, March 11.

We've been getting some new residents lately and I think it would be a good time to give you basic details on what these creatures are.

If you have any questions, just contact me through the network.

[EDIT: As the mods reminded me, the class will be delayed to March 18 due to the initial date conflicting to the Nightmare event (which I won't be participating with my characters). Any mention of the date will be retconned to that said date.]

Hey! I feel like I've been sleeping forever! How is everyone?

[He'll smile, and wave into the camera, Demyx has visited the dream docks but some people might notice he looks a little bit different. His eyes have changed from blue to gold.]

I have no idea how long it's been.

[He shrugs helplessly.]

Action | Genessia Bay
[Kairi was admittedly a little glad that her training was over and done with. It meant she could now help out a lot more than she could have been able to before, which wasn't an awful lot, to begin with. But what she wasn't glad about was waking up in a whole new world completely and no sign of the others.

With a little sigh, she moved to grab the stuff she had been given and left the Bay, finding herself soon watching the hologram, taking in its words. So she really was in another world?]

I guess if I am here for a while I should maybe explore, see what this world is like and hope there aren't any heartless or something.

[With a small nod of the head she headed off to explore the world.]

Action | Fayren
[Fayren seemed to be a magical place both figuratively and literally. Kairi had made it to the forest, choosing to explore and see what the place had to offer and it wasn't long before she spotted an animal. She wasn't sure what it was exactly it was as she had never seen such a thing before, but she found herself kneeling down instead of running away and extending her hand out.]

Hello there... You can come out you know, I'm not going to hurt you.

[She put on a reassuring smile to the creature as slowly but surely it started to come out towards her. Anyone who might come across her might either think she is about to be attacked, or she is managing to handle it in her own way.]

Video;
[It took Kairi a while before she switched it on, having had a fun adventure in other cities, but now she figured it was best to introduce herself to everyone.]

I assume that this device connects me to others with the same device, correct?

[Because that made logical sense really.]

My name is Kairi. It is nice to meet you all. I've explored some of the cities here and it seems like a peaceful place... [She paused if for a moment.] But is that always the case?

[Action near the Bay]

[Sora is very used to new worlds. It's not weird to just appear in one. What is weird is being alone in said world, because he's always followed by Donald and Goofy. Combine this lonely waking up with all of the things he gets in the beginning and Sora's just... sort of very confused. What kind of a world did they end up to, this time?]

Hmm... it almost looks like I don't need to worry about order, since they expect new guys from places. But... since I don't want Donald on my case any more than normal, I'll be cautious first.

[He looks around a bit until he spots... three circles that look a bit like they're in some kind of a formation? That suspiciously looks like it could be a mouse...?? (hint: it's not)]

Oh, sweet! An easy lucky emblem!


[Video; later]

[After figuring out his new phone (somehow he managed to spend half-day figuring it out. Then again, he needed a lot of advice with the Gummiphone, too, so maybe that's not so weird.

Either way, he's now cheerfully waving at the camera.]

Hi, I'm Sora! I arrived here earlier today. No one's happened to see Donald and Goofy anywhere, right? I was supposed to be traveling with them, but I guess I sort of got separated from them?

And... have you had any trouble with any heartless or nobodies? Usually when I go to the worlds, it's for a good reason and it usually means fighting against them to help people out. So far, it's looked pretty calm...

Otherwise, let me know if there's any good tips for a newcomer... since it does look like I'll be here for a while.

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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[ The video feed is pitch black and Sora’s quick to speak. ]

So, about that party… I was going to have, it’s going to have to be held off until later.. Until things go back to normal.

You see, I’m a ghost. [ He backs up from the camera and he looks shadowed, a composition of grey and black with yellow eyes. ]
( see me now )

»VIDEO
[ Misery enjoys company, but Gren has discovered that he lacks the associations to coordinate such an affair. The realization hit him hard after a recent fallout with a friend that brought his numbers down to 2, and that’s including a fifteen year old acquaintance that he just likes to harass. His social standing is pretty abysmal at the moment which is disappointing considering just how outgoing and personable he actually is.

He acknowledges the lack of effort on his part, but now he’s willing to give it a good honest try now that he’s no longer fussing over the friend he lost. It still hurts, but he’s found distractions in work, his music, a cute guy, and now in the pages of a sketchbook.

He’s not an artist by any stretch, but he enjoys the odd doodle from time to time. It’s been good enough to charm an ancient, reticent type so Gren figures it could work on others too.

The feed starts on a curtain-esque black, sweeping mass that is soon revealed to be the drape of Gren’s hair as he leans over his phone trying to stabilize it. Once it’s secure he backs away, sits down, and settles himself in the frame. ]

We good? Okay... Hey.

[ He smiles and grabs a black sketchbook that was sitting just out of frame. ]

So, I’m doing portraits for anyone who wants one. I’m a musician, so this isn’t exactly my thing, but I do enjoy it at times. Just don’t expect the greatest quality. I think it’ll be a fun way to get to know some of you more and you get a little something out of it, too. This is what you can expect. Quality will vary, sorry.

[ He flips open the sketchbook and turns it to the camera. The first image is of a handsome dhampir in a horrendous hat. ]

Cute guy, cuter in person.

[ He turns to another page. It’s a woman. Her name is written in cursive and beneath that there’s a small heart. A sweet, little detail that no longer bears any meaning. The sketch is old. Gren’s smile falters and he turns to the next page without a comment. The next image, well... ]

This is Sora the Soaring Menace laying eggs upon the public for absolutely no reason. That’s me being assaulted.

[ Sora's face blinks into view, the camera moves a bit, but then it settles - he steps away, evidently he'd propped his phone up on something, and gives a small smile. ]

Hullo, so.

[ He clears his throat and then he looks down to his hands which he brings up to tug at his shirt. ]

There's been a few posts that have been about relationships and stuff, [ His face turns red but he does his best compose himself and he looks up to the camera. ] so I was thinking it'd be nice to have like a singles night somewhere, ... so people can gather around and get to know one another. Yeah. [ Yeah... ] So.

Yeah.

I'm going to find out where a good place is but if anyone else has some ideas or whatever, just .. you know what to do.

[ Nervous laughter vibrates over his body. ] But, I also have another thing!

I been thinking.. when I make these welcome kits for new comers.. like what is some of the stuff you guys wish you had when you first came? Working at the store has given me a lot of ideas of some of the essentials people buy regularly but.. I'd appreciate some feedback, in case I'm not thinking of something! Okay, thanks.

[ Sora walks over to the phone, the camera bounces, then it turns off. ]

[The face on the video screen may be familiar to some. He might have shorter hair and one fewer eye than people are used to seeing, but it's still the same person. At least the missing eye is covered with a patch.

He looks a little bit annoyed though.]

I was under the impression that when I was sent home from New Dodge, that I would be sent home. Not to another place that isn't Asgard.

[You have to stop thinking there's an Asgard to go back to, Thor. At least the one that used to be.]

Or Midgard.

[You know, this whole ordeal isn't even the weirdest thing that's ever happened to him. Honestly, it isn't even the weirdest thing that's happened in recent memory. In fact, waking up to find that he wasn't where he was supposed to be hadn't come as all that much of a shock - more of a minor irritation, because now what?

The actual real cause for concern is the fact that Serah is just gone - he couldn't find her or that annoyingly soft and squishy moogle of her's anywhere.]

So, it's great to be here and all, but I was kind of in the middle of something. So if anyone's seen a pink haired girl about this tall - [He holds up his hand to about shoulder height, standing back slightly from the camera to show the full detail.] - by the name of Serah, could you please tell her Noel is looking for her? I'd really appreciate it.

Oh and if anyone see's a moogle who answers to the name 'Mog' and likes to yell 'Kupo' at the worst times, I guess you can point it in my direction too.

[At least Mog would probably know where Serah was - it's one useful feature.]

 *Following the carnival, Faye had disappeared for several days. She didn't tell anyone where she was going, but just left. She wasn't seen at home, she didn't turn up for work, she wasn't seen around networks, and she didn't reply to any calls or messages that were sent to her. She just disappeared. Who would even notice that she was gone? Who would even have the time to realise and care?

When she returns, however, this is the first message that she makes, ignoring everything else and focused on Orihime's apparent disappearance. Faye looks and sounds positively thunderous*

Where have people already looked for Orihime? What leads do you have? What's the next step?

As for you - you sick bastard who took her - I hope you know it's only a matter of time before your guts are splattered on the ground and you're left to rot like the piece of shit you are.

*That scowl on her face is no laughing matter, nor is the resounding click of the gun she has just primed*

[It's been awhile, folks. Augustine hasn't made a video for quite some time, hasn't he?

Well, guess what? Today marks his return to social media with a sly smirk upon his face and the most handsome tailored made suit you've ever seen. He's dressed to the nines and tens today in a lovely red baroque themed suit looking very much like some sort of prince or duke from some far off land. Admire the golden embroidery work upon that slick black tie and the lovely print upon the jacket and slacks. Augustine looks very much like a Tepes today and there's good reason for that.

That reason being a little disclaimer he wants to record for all those planning to enjoy All Hallows' Eve.]

Good day and hello to all. I certainly hope that the sudden shift in the weather hasn't made anyone ill. [He chuckles quietly.] I know I've been feeling a tad under the weather as of late.

[His smile is positively dashing but what he says next isn't as charming.]

With the approach of autumn and the end of summer, we're all about to enjoy arrival of the holiday season. With that being said, there's one such holiday I feel needs to be taken to account and that holiday is none other than All Hallow's Eve better known as Halloween to some.

[He's talking about Halloween already? But it's only September---well, October is around the corner.]

Please be mindful for this Halloween that dressing up as a "vampire" might be considered a tad...[He pauses for a moment as he desperately thinks of the right word.] Offensive.

Vampires are proud and elegant creatures, most of which are hardworking individuals and not the monsters you know from pulp fiction lore. With that being said, please don't dress up as a vampire for the sake of drooling blood or some nonsense. We're much more than our pearly white fangs and fondness for capes.

Such stereotypes are quite harmful against my kind, and we would greatly appreciated if none of you attempt to win our ire by pretending to be us.

[That's a Augustine speech for "I better not see any of your fucks dressed up as Count Dracula this Halloween".]

Despite our terrifying reputation, most of us aren't bloodsucking demons. So be mindful when picking your costumes this season. I would hate for anyone to get the wrong idea about us vampires.

Alright, time for a round table discussion or some shit.

Over the last few weeks, things have been fairly calm around Attleton and I've been looking at ways to improve conditions both in Attleton and elsewhere, and I keep coming back to an idea I've had since the election just was busy to really put it out there.

I'm considering opening sanctioned and legal betting on fights that happen at the Attleton Colosseum. As a form of gambling, it'd obviously be regulated. Nobody under the age of 18 participating, for example, and I'd be keeping an eye on odds and payouts and making sure everything was fair and transparent. Likewise, I would be offering protection from the Guardian's office to any combatant that was approached or pressured into throwing a fight, and likewise prosecuting those who throw a fight for the purpose of rigging bets willingly.

I came to this idea because we've got a lot of people here with hair trigger tempers, super powers of some sort, just enjoy fighting, or a combination of the three, myself included. I figure if there's a legal way to get that sort of thing out of your system in a place where - should an accident or something happen - Genessia's normal death rules don't apply and people wake up fine a few minutes later, it would be best for everyone.

Last thing we need is a superpowered brawl in a busy intersection. However, before making anything official, I realize I'm the new kid on the block as far as Guardians go, so I figured I'd open the floor to anyone that may have a question or concern, and I'll do my best to answer things.

[Well, Beast has been here for awhile and after talking with Belle....well....maybe he could attempt an effort at meeting the people even if it put him in a bit of a mood, so he starts trying to figure out the device in his hands. How does it work again?]

Hello? Does this device even work? [There is a growl on the other end.] This is ridiculous! How could such a thing even work or be possible without magic?

[The line goes dead after this because Beast got annoyed with it already.]


[Video || Private to Belle || Added Later]

[Once he figures the darn thing out and how to do this he does so.]

Uh....Belle? Might I request that you please join me for dinner? If you are interested and want to of course. I thought....it'd be nice.

[He dare not try to force her.]

Whoever started the one involving me doesn't know I am good at fashion or... don't have at all good fashion tastes. I would have found it hilarious though if it wasn't in part aimed at me.

[He actually found it insulting someone who even starts such a thing. But Kaoru yawns for a moment, he was exhausted in working on outfits while working two other jobs. But in all honesty, he hadn't expected so many people to offer. But he stuck to his guns at least.]

But speaking of fashion really. I just about got all the outfits done. So hopefully those go over well with people. But it's also made me consider opening my own business in the future.

[He smiled happily, he was at least proud of it.]

And finally with my first actual production done and dusted and... That was certainly a weird experience, to say the least, I think I'll be doing a lot more in the future. I even believe I have one thing lined up if it goes well. So look out for my name in the future.