Ian is sitting in his jail cell, leaning against the wall and sulking. He hadn't expected things to go this way. He was as secretive as he could be, careful not to reveal to anyone what he was doing, but somehow, the police or the judge must have found out ( Read more... )

The normally-quiet park is now overflowing with Haros, softball-sized robots of every color in the visible spectrum, bouncing off every conceivable surface. Good luck catching these tricky little guys ( Read more... )

Overnight, stacks of some substance have appeared all around town. Closer inspection will reveal that these stacks are made of sewing needles. And somewhere in each needle stack is a single straw of hay.

[[Like in the previous round, comment here for attempts to get the hay.]]

There it is...the door to the landlord's room is open. For the first time anyone can remember, it is unlocked, the door wide open...and she isn't in. This is the perfect chance!

But be careful...she might come back at any time, and she might just be around the corner as it is.

((Respond here with your attempts to steal the underwear. Don't worry ( Read more... )

[[OoC: Okay, here's how this will work. If you want your character(s) to be hit up by trick-or-treaters, comment here ICly -- in first-person or in third-person, it doesn't matter -- and a trick-or-treater will tag the post. I'll still be having trick-or-treaters tagging other posts, but if you want a trick-or-treater and can't think of anything to ( Read more... )

Poll time! Just a few rules to keep in mind when voting.

-Players may vote for up to, but no more than, three couples.
-Players may not vote for couples involving their own characters.
-Players must vote using one of the character journals they use in Memento Eden. If they do not, their votes will go uncounted ( Read more... )

Here's a reminder that newspaper submissions are due tomorrow. No more extensions.

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Hey.

What the fuck?

Where are the patrolmen, and why aren't they detaining this dangerous idiot?

((Luffy is now ( Read more... )

HEY, INGRATES!

STOP BLOWING UP/SMASHING/SETTING FIRE TO/NATURAL DISASTERING MY APARTMENT!!

Next one is going to face con~se~quen~ces!

[Filter: Leo, unhackable]

Two of the patrolmen are dead, and even Erik can't seem to capture him. This is troublesome.

...No, it's far more than troublesome. Something of this scale has never happened before. Something like this isn't supposed to happen here.

I guess these memories they so desperately want really are forbidden fruits from the ( Read more... )