[Since rescuing Ienzo, Aisling has made herself scarce. She's spent most of her time asleep, or thinking about the rescue. Xigbar had told her that people didn't have to be related to be a family, and in the end that was what got Ienzo to come back with them ( Read more... )

[There's a particular chill in the air tonight, and it isn't just the winter cold. Soft murmurs may be heard in the hallway, drifting in and out of your hearing, most will ignore them ( Read more... )

[Guess who else is worried by all the recent disappearances. Especially one in particular.]

Has anyone seen Zexion? I haven't heard from him since the Mist left. I told Imogen not to worry, but...

[She looks away from the camera, wringing her hands nervously.And lots of other people are going missing too, aren't they...oh, this isn't good, this ( Read more... )

[The Mist had gone, just as quickly as it had come, and so had the nightmares and the hallucinations. It had taken some time for Aisling to recover from it, and while she had answered to people's videos on the comm occasionally she mostly spent time by herself. It had been quite the ordeal for her, like it had been for everyone. So over the past ( Read more... )

[The worst of Aisling's fears had been confirmed by that report on the comm. That map had been completely covered in darkness, and she didn't have to look towards where she lived to know that her forest was covered in Mist as well ( Read more... )

So...is the Mist really gone, then? It looks like it is, but I still don't know.

I want to go home. I want to see if things are safe there. But what if the Mist comes back?

...I don't know what to do at all.

[Action]

[Later, Aisling can be found wandering around Joe West or the grounds, singing a song to herself.]

[There is a small Irish girl on the feed with a very important question.]

Who is...Santa Claus?

[Guess who else is out enjoying the snow? Aisling, of course ( Read more... )

[Unlike most people here at the academy, Aisling hasn't been bothered by the rain at all. Any kind of weather is fun for her. So despite the pouring rain she'll still be running around outside, darting around and splashing in puddles and having pretty much the time of her life. When she's had enough, she heads back into Joe West Hall. And as soon ( Read more... )

[The feed turns on to show one (1) big green eye filling up the whole screen. Fortunately the screen zooms out to reveal a ghostly pale little girl with white hair and a very perplexed look on her face, talking to herself in her Irish accent as she fiddles with the device.How does this…com-mu-ni-cator work? Can I really talk to people who are far ( Read more... )