[What it says on the tin, baby.]

[Backdated to like two weeks ago, I don't even know.]

[Boy's 13 residents might notice that Katou's stuff is gone. There's a note messily scrawled in looseleaf tacked to the bunk.]

Hey, dudes!

I'M OUTTA HERE!Okay, okay, seriously. They're letting me out! I guess it's about time. For a few seconds I actually considered saying no, which just goes ( Read more... )

[There's an unconscious, winged form lying in pool of blood and mud a ways away from the forest stage. He's more or less in one piece -- no more severed limbs! -- but he's definitely not looking good. Slowly, he picks himself upon to his hands and knees, using his sword for leverage. One of his wings has been mangled into a loosely-hanging mess of ( Read more... )