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[Welcome, everyone! You might be wondering: What’s happening? Is this another weird frog thing again?

Well, that’s a good question! In fact, if the paper letters stapled to the sky-blue background are any indication, this is a place where you can ask all of your questions! And someone is actually going to answer them.

KERO-SAN’S MAGICAL QUESTION JOURNEY~

( non-IC cut for length )

travel_sized4u

[Mushu is curled up on the sofa, sort of glaring at the communicator. The room is a bit darker then it should be fore mid day, but hey! Giant clouds of sand will do that.]

I hate sand storms.

[Yeah this is going to be mostly him complaining.]

Gets everywhere, and I'm pretty sure I hear the dang window rattlin'. Man...this place stinks sometimes!

[He stands up and starts to pace a little.]

Yeah...alrigh', it stinks most of the time but I'm tryin' to be all positive 'bout it. Been here almost a year and I can count the good things on one claw.

[He holds up a claw to the screen and wiggles his fingers.]

Anyway.

[He plops back down on the sofa cushion.]

Hi. What have y'all been up to?

dreamstick

[ Lau is dressed rather sharply tonight, in a simple pair of dress slacks and a shirt, buttons loosed down to his collarbone; he's sipping a cup of tea, waiting until it's time to leave for work at the host club. The apartment kitchen is visible over his shoulder, and he has a new wooden box on the table in front of him. He gives the camera his usual complacent smile, placing his cup on the saucer and setting it a safe distance from his box. ]

I hope you are all having a pleasant evening.

As it seems that things have settled down, to some degree, and I've finally managed to make my apartment presentable, I would like to open my humble rooms for an evening of mahjong and companionship on the evening of February 28. I will be serving dumplings and tea for your convenience, of course, but I would invite my guests to bring a dish of their own to share with the company- And some sort of alcohol, in the spirit of a housewarming celebration.

[ He puts a hand on his wooden box, looking down at it thoughtfully. ]

If you haven't played mahjong before, you are still more than welcome to join us. I am sure those who know how to play will be more than happy to demonstrate the ways of the game. However, don't bring too much pocket money, if you plan to challenge any of the senior players.

Ah- And if anyone happens to have a set of tiles they are willing to let us use, I would be most grateful. I would be a poor host if guests arrived to my party and were unable to participate in the fun. Please let me know if you plan to attend, as well; It will be best if I know how many visitors to expect.

glassworkgenius

I know it probably doesn't matter so much coming from me, but... thank you to all of you who went to Norway to fight a few days ago.

A lot of you probably got injured, or awfully sick. Staying still feels dreadful or just plain boring (I would know, really), but it's well-worth the victory. I salute you; you're all great people.

So. I was thinking, to the rest of us (and we're not few)! We should fold a thousand paper cranes and make a wish for everyone to get better. I found this origami guide in the library, so I'm going to demonstrate!

[Ta-da! It's a square piece of paper!]

You start, this way... [........................] Oh, oops, it was the other direction.

[...............

.....................................

..........................................................

What are you doing boy.]

... Okay, this was harder than I thought it would be.

ioudas

(this is meant to be broadcast, because cross is actually unveiling a prototype for the sentries that he wants to build. but it's mostly Allen learning from years of experience with his master when he comes down to see him.)

Master..? ( he sounds weary, but you would too if you’ve known Cross as long as he has. ) Is this really as important as you said it was?

(there are a few of these steampunked babies sitting on cross' lab table, about four or so. they wake up and start talking in their autotuned sing-song voice.)

Hello, Allen Walker!

Never mind, I’ll come back later.

(too late, they're opening their sides and there are lasers pointed right towards him.)

Er—hello?

(it's almost too late -- before they start moving like pipe organs would (think of the first part of this on loop) of Mozart's Requiem and the sound of cross laughing his ass off.)

You should have seen your stupid face.

(he's tearing up, wiping tears from his one good eye with the corner of his white labcoat before standing in front of the recording.)

There wasn’t anything funny about that!!

Y'know if I could get more space and access to actual volunteers, I wouldn't make you go through this.

(then, it dawns on allen. he's being taped on purpose. he's being taped on purpose and this is broadcasting and cross just made an example out of him. he's been used for emotional blackmail.)

Master, you're terrible. Absolutely terrible.

Keep talking Allen, maybe next time there will be actual bullets and I'll train them to hunt you.

(cross cuts the feed off)

(ooc; bold is allen and italics is cross!)

cursemarked

[Well here's a face people probably haven't seen in a while, looking pale with circles under her eyes. She opens her mouth to talk and has to turn away as she's suddenly overcome with coughing.

As it passes she turns back around and gives a sheepish look] ...Sorry, I must have caught something recently. I haven't been feeling well at all; and looking at the network, I'm not the only one. [She chuckles] I've mostly recovered though, so I should be back at training soon enough.

In other news, the repairs and add-ons to the gallery have been completed, so it'll be opening again as soon as I can get out of my apartment. I look forward to seeing you all there.

...Oh, I'll be putting up a sign up sheet of sorts, for people interested in photography lessons, at the gallery as well. Please sign up if you're interested. I know I mentioned it before, but then I got too sick to follow through.

[That's basically all she needs to say, just wanting to let everyone know she's still alive.]

starfruitfrog

[Greetings, Death City! Here is one of those weird frogs again, making your life a more interesting place. (While at the same time attempting to liberate your hard-earned Death Dollars from your wallet.

He's the owner of a shop. It's what he does.)

Keroro gives the network his best, 'Look at me I'm a professional' smile while sitting behind Metokkori R's cash register.]

Hello, Death City! This is Sergeant Keroro, here to announce the grand re-opening of the Hikan Tea Shop, de arimasu. Due to Tomoe-dono's return, Bakura-dono gave the shop to me to take care of in their place, de arimasu. In order to live up to their expectations, I've decided to bring new life into it, to give you a new and much improved: Hikan Cafe!

At the moment, it is still closed and missing a few employees, but it's grand re-opening will be on the 22nd. I look forward to seeing all of you there with all of your family and friends, de arimasu! If you're interested in working for us, you can contact me or Eve-dono and we can set up an interview, de arimasu.

Ah. I almost forgot.

( OOC-cut for length and key-chains. )

sadoslash

[ Filtered to everyone BUT Okita Mitsuba, Takasugi Shinsuke, and Kawakami Bansai ]

Okita Sougo speaking. I believe Hijikata-san either committed seppuku or is in the process of committing seppuku, so please congratulate me on my promotion to vice commander of the Shinsengumi. I've been waiting my whole life for his death, so this is a pretty big day. He probably owns nothing but mayo, but if you want to raid his apartment for free things, you have my permission.

[ He does his best to look professional, never once breaking his stoic poker face while he speaks so nonchalantly about a death that hasn't happened -- tch. ]

But the main point of this network post is something a bit more important and serious. If Death the Kid's wish was to build an army of very ill, non-combatant meisters and weapons, he should have left my sister out of it. However, she wasn't, and because of this I'm taking up contributions right now to help make things easier for her. Unfortunately, I'm of limited funds and it will be a bit before Hitsugaya and I can go out on a mission. Because of this, I've compiled a list of items we need that will help make this transition easier for her.

[ He lifts a sheet of paper and begins reading. ]

Money is always appreciated. We have to eat, after all. A humidifier was also recommended, but while we're at it, I think an air purifier would be helpful too. Allergy medications. Pain medications. Cough syrup, probably tabasco flavored if you can find it. The hottest hot sauce out there, aneue likes spicy foods. Extra blankets. Warm clothes for a girl. Feminine hygiene products. A bed for Casualty Communal 12A because apparently the one in there mysteriously vanished. Hijikata's head mounted on a plaque -- bonus points if he's making a stupid face. A bintendo owee -- or what is it called here? Deathtendo? Dietendo? Aneue needs challenging games to occupy most of her indoor time. A bazooka. Aneue expressed interest in learning how to fire one. Some porn -- Hitsugaya needs something to do when aneue and I want to spend time alone together. Just for reference, he tends to like sadist stuff -- girl on girl or guy on girl. I don't think a big screen tv for the bedroom would hurt anything either. And that's all I can think of right now.

Any contribution to the Save-an-Okita fund would be much appreciated. Thank you, Death City, and goodnight. [ even though it's afternoon ]

[ Filtered TO Okita Mitsuba ]

[ Moe mode is on. ]

Aneue, aneue, aneue! You won't believe how generous the people of Death City are!

tabasco

[good morning, death city. presenting you with a kind-looking lady who hides nothing behind a pleasant smile. she seems to be sitting in a kitchen as she records this, but other than that there is not much going on. she's finally gathered the courage to post on the network! her brother, sougo, did tell her to be careful--since not everyone was entirely a good guy? (maybe her brother was over protective.) whew. so she's actually going to take care of how much she says in public.]

It has been a few days since I arrived in Death City, and-- it took me a while to get the hang of working this mirror. I was very lucky to have my brother around to help me with it, otherwise I think it would have taken me much longer to understand. I'm told it is very convenient to use it to talk to others and ask about things that I'm not too sure about.

[so how about she starts with some very important issues at hand?]

Has anyone else noticed the two cute frogs who go pikopiko when they walk? They are very small, so I hope they have no problems getting around.

[--not, but seriously. makes a thoughtful expression for a moment before she speaks.]

Hmm... I do actually have a question to ask. Does anyone know where I could get the hottest red pepper or tabasco sauce? I've gone to a few stores but I have come out empty handed. The ones that I have seen getting sold are not very hot, so I wonder if there's a store I haven't been to yet.

Oh, sorry. Before I forget, my name is Mitsuba, and I would appreciate any help I can get on this matter!

comradery

[Shibusen can be seen in the background. Hughes is about halfway up the steps.]

So...can someone explain to me why this place needs to be so high up? I mean...is it supposed to keep people from getting up to Shibusen or something? Isn't it a bit inefficient for it to be so far up for the people that work or go to class here though?

[He turns and continues walking.]

But the view is nice. I suppose that's a bit of a reward... I might be biased though since I like watching the sun rise. It really is nice though. [He shifts the communicator to show what he is talking about.] See?

[The camera turns back and faces Hughes, but he is looking up the steps and focused on climbing. He pauses a bit before he continues speaking.]

...a couple years back—well, before I came here—my daughter was still a wee little thing. Sometimes she would wake up crying, a little before the sun came up, and I'd take her outside so my wife could sleep. I'd walk around the yard for a bit while rocking her, and she'd eventually drift off again. Surprisingly, I never got complaints from the neighbors, hehe. But then I'd sit out at the end of the walkway and watch the sun rise. It was calming.

[After another pause, he glances down at the communicator and chuckles.] I guess most of you probably can't relate to that, hahaha. Sorry, I'm just an old fart, heh. The sun here has a face anyway, so that's a bit different. [He looks back up again.] I'm just really bored though. It's early, and there isn't really anyone around, and there are a helluva lot of steps. I'm sure you can let slide something like that right? At least I'm not posting a billion messages this time...hehehe.

[There is another pause before he stops and glances at the communicator again.]

Okay, I'm out of stuff to say, hahaha. I'll leave you guys alone.

Filtered to Kotetsu:
Oh, yeah. I'm still going to race you up this thing, so you better get ready, hehehe.

knifedances

Ah, I can't help feeling that things are a little quiet around here right, now. I know I should probably feel glad considering the alternative, but I guess I find it all too easy to become bored.

I've heard the news that there may be a serial killer in our midst, but it's hard to feel concern for something when it's at a remove from you, right? It's a big city after all, and it's easy to put your mind to rest and think that such a thing will never happen to you. Only, perhaps the people who were killed used to think exactly the same thing? I wonder.

Anyway! Perhaps it's better to concentrate on something a little less morbid. And since I said I was bored...maybe some of you can tell me what you like to do for fun around here? Is there anything you particularly like about Death City? Or even things you really dislike? Give me some ideas ☆

necrotizes

I require ... assistance.

[ A series of deep coughs, before the feed ends.

ooc: I have no idea what is going on with my icons. It says different keywords and then shows the same angry one? I have no idea. I'm sorry. ]

celtysexual

[And up pops Shinra, with his pleasant little smile as he sits in his pleasant little room. There's just something awkward about this happy, young doctor, but even so, it doesn't stop him from rambling.]

Hello, Death City! My name is Shinra Kishitani, but everyone can call me Shinra. I guess I'm adding to the recent wave of individuals who are new to the city. I hope everyone's doing well today.

I'm glad I paid attention to the local gossip about the Communal! Apparently a lot of problems had happened in regards to the little Valentine's day presents left around. I guess I was lucky - mine tasted very... fishy. It was actually rather awkward. [He chuckles softly.] Whoever left them, thank you for the gift!

As I've been here a few days, I think I've gotten a hang of the layout of the city. It's properly sunk in that there doesn't seem to be any easy method of escape - but is there a way to at least contact people from our original homes? There's a young lady who's probably beside herself with worry at my lengthy absence... And we had such a beautiful date planned, too! [He looks up, almost as if blinking away tears. Pardon him, he is having an emotion right now. ...and then it subsides rather quickly because he knows he's being melodramatic.] Well. If not, she's a strong soul. I'll just have to buy her something special whenever I'm permitted to leave... She'll be so mad at me.

I digress. I was also wondering about how to procure a job, so I'm not completely idling my time here. I'm not quite sure how much schooling I'd truly wish to take - after all, I think I learn best hands-on, and my skills lie more in doctoring - any sort - than fighting. There's a hospital of some sort here, isn't there? Are they hiring? Or is it strictly volunteer staff?

[He sighs softly, a hand reaching up to scratch the back of his head.] I must sound ridiculously new with my large set of questions. I'm sorry! I really am just this new, though.

healinghime

[There are tiny colored boxes as far as the eye can see from the camera. A familiar auburn haired girl peeks from around a tower and smiles sheepishly.]

I wonder if I made too many chocolates...

BUT IT WAS SO MUCH FUN! I tried raspberry, milk, dark, spearmint, wasabi, red bean...

[She looks up in thought as she counts the flavors off on her hand. The auburn haired princess pauses for a moment though and glances at the camera.]

I stayed up so late and worked really hard, though I wonder if anyone will eat them. I hope they do.

[Orihime blurts this out and blushes darkly, quickly turning off the video.]

o-oops..

16hitmagnum

[ The night is young and the we’re in love... Or not.

Are you in love yet, Death City? No? Well, you’re in luck. Because tonight, the greatest hosts in
the world, Gin and Gura (not to be mistaken for Gintoki and Kagura from Yorozuya May Cry), are here to treat you lovely angels to a pre-Valentines chance for love and romance.

This is not a scheme to get chocolates for Valentines day. Just as this is not the Yorozuya May Cry office, badly decorated with paper hearts, lace, red plastic over all the lightbulbs, and feathers from a molting duck. That’s feathers from a fallen angel, you dumbass! Where’s your sense of romance?

Ehem... take it away, lead character. ]

What is love? [~~Baby don't hurt me.~~ You might recognise that voice as belonging to Gintoki, but tonight, it is softer, strangely melodic. It is Gin. He holds a rose - plastic - to his chest as if it is something precious.] We, as hosts, have pondered this since the beginning of time. Though it is without physical form, it is sweet, and it is forgiving, providing men, women and children all over the world with joy. [Kind of the same way chocolates do. Gin then twirls, holding the rose up above his head. If this were a shoujo series, there'd be sparkles and real roses in the background.]

And tonight, as a special service to you, Death City, we, Gin and Gura, shall showcase these wonders to you personally. Even if it costs us our lives. [And suddenly, he tosses that rose over to...]

[ KaGura catches that rose as she spins on her toes. She tosses her long, bishounen hair to the side and lets out a loud--] Fuu! [She raises the rose in the air.] Our time together might be short, might be fleeting, my princess, but that’s the way beautiful things are. What’s important is that we keep the memory of our meeting in our hearts. And yet-- [dramatic turning of the head to the side! It’s that 3/4ths profile that makes all hosts look good!]

-- the beauty of that moment still can’t compare to yours. [She hands that rose to you, person who’s watching this through the communicator which means that you can’t touch this obviously plastic rose.]

Should you, the lovely queens that you are, choose to grace us with your presence tonight, you need only to bring yourselves and a tribute of chocolate, so that once this night comes to a close, and you are to disappear from our sights forever, we may gaze upon your neatly wrapped sweets and remember the way your hair would smell, your fond embrace and your kindness. [And then he joins Gura in pointing at the communicator.] Just do it!

Visit us tonight as Yorozuya May Host Club! Fuu!

[ Blue font is Gin~~toki~~. Red font is KaGura..

Are you ready for love? THE LOG IS RIGHT HERE. Again, this is not a scam for Valentines Day chocolate. ]

comradery

[The video starts with the camera shaking around. Through the shakiness, one can make out Hughes' knees and feet and possibly the floor.]

Here we go!

[The feed suddenly jerks up and the floor can be seen clearly, but the video starts moving around again soon after. The communicator is being waved.]

Record this! Record this!

[A hand takes the device, and it stops shaking excessively. Bakura replies.]

Okay!

[The communicator gets turned around and positioned properly. One can see Hughes is bandaged up and sitting in a wheelchair. Behind him is Amaterasu who is standing on her hind legs with her front paws set against the handles of the wheelchair. Bakura talks to the two of them.]

Everybody wave!

[Amaterasu grins and raises a paw to motion a wave. Her tail is wagging hard. Hughes grins and waves too.]

Look at what Ammy can do!

[Hughes jabs his thumb in her direction. Bakura speaks up and positions the camera so it's easier to see Amaterasu.]

Pretty impressive, ne?

[Amaterasu barks a couple times and pushes the wheelchair forward. Hughes starts laughing really excitedly and jokes between his laughter.]

Don't mind us! Just out for a stroll!

[Bakura laughs from behind the communicator and follows after as they move along. After a few more seconds, Hughes turns and waves his arm at Bakura for the communicator. He chuckles as he speaks.]

Okay, okay, that's enough of that. I think we all can see how talented Ammy here is now.

[He grins at Amaterasu. The camera shakes a little before the video feed is cut off. There is a text note beneath the video.]

Whoops.
Sorry! I was so distracted after that I forgot to post it up on the network yesterday. Thanks so much for helping me out, Bakura and Ammy!

[It seems the video was recorded some time in the afternoon the day before.]

superseed

[ Life in Death City hasn't been too difficult to get used to. There are a couple differences from back home, but it's usually nothing a guy like Tsurugi can't handle. Some ~~of his friends~~ people from back home have even shown up recently, so things aren't looking too bad.

But there's one thing he can't quite adjust to.

See – it turns out not everyone in Death City comes from a world obsessed with soccer. Some of them don't even know what it is. And that's terrible. Especially since a certain group of soccer boys would like to get a match or two going one of these days.

So he has come to the network with a very important question. ]

Who here has played soccer before, or has at least heard of it? It doesn't matter if you're any good or not. Let me know.

tokunagas

With all these new people here and with a certain holiday tomorrow, I thought a date would be in order!

( Cut for looool picture )

You see this man here? His name is Kratos Aurion and he's just so lonely! He's currently 28 and is completely single! Would you ladies want a man like that in your life? He's more handsome than the picture looks but if you want a date, let me know and I can arrange something for you two ♥

soul_mods

Seems it's still needed. Don't mind us.

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Entries tagged with okita mitsuba

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