[Just as she promised in the anon post, Lenalee has been sitting in the East wing's summer courtyard every day for at least an hour since noon. She's waiting for someone specific to come speak to her, hoping the person she talked to will decide to take her up on her offer; and also that she hasn't gotten lost like she said she might. But she'd be ( Read more... )

[The kids in disguise just keep on coming, there's now a Lenalee walking down the hall whose usually black hair is a light brown; her eyes are brown too from coloured contacts and she's wearing glasses at the same time. She's dressed very casually, in a way that shouts 'ignore me ( Read more... )

[She's hovering in mid air, boots activated and blinking, clearly surprised.] What in the world? Where did those akuma- Oh!

[She looks around and sets herself back on the ground, boots deactivating.] It looks like I'm back here...

((OOC: Back from hiatus and ready to catch up! ^_^))

[Someone is extremely cheerful for having learned she's stuck in an alternate world.  But when in Rome do as they do.  She smiles and walks along with a slight skip to her step.] ... and maybe I find some nice wall art to brighten it up.  Make it colorful... but not too, colorful. Like classy, but not in a stuffy sort of way.  Oh!  And a nice ( Read more... )

 [Heels click and echo down the hallway and a voice calls out.] Brother? Brother, I have your coffee.

[A Lenalee appears in the hall, holding a mug in one hand while the other rests on her hip.  She quirks a brow and glances around.] That's funny... I could have sworn his office was right here.  [She looks around again and sighs.] Brother, if you ( Read more... )