[The pavilion is louder and messier than it usually is. Several tables have been overturned, their contents scattered on the floor and pelted against the walls; one has been deposited into the bushes. A few of the dresses from the nearby boutique lie in tatters. The pokemon have decided to avoid the demolition, a few spectating warily from ( Read more... )

( write on and regret nothing )

[ Greece stands in front of the mirror, her face expressionless.

In a comfortable silence, she stares at the screen for a few seconds, while petting the cat she picked up in her arms. She's wondering if this is some sort of odd yet realistic dream. It wouldn't be the first time... However, never a dream had felt as real as now. ]

Is this...? [ ( Read more... )

-video-[The area with the ovens may be practically flooded out, but Jessica has a wagonful of magic dirt and she's not afraid to use it. There is now a small kitchen in one of the arena's interior halls, with the implements of baking scattered about and one very busy young woman very angrily using them ( Read more... )

[Filtered from Xion]

Hey, everyone! This Thursday, there's going to be a party at the treehouse. It's a late party for Xion's birthday. Thanks to everyone who volunteered to help out! And I hope lots of people will come and wish Xion a happy birthday!

[Sora seems excited. There's finally a date set! And all the hard work is going to pay off.]

[[ooc; cut for Dot being actively gruesome.
here's her permissions, come to me newbies.
Backdated for Gavril's Hunting Party]]

[Of course Dot would need an audience for her hunt. Yeah, she would get to show her kill off at the end, but what the fuck did that matter if she didn't get to show off her brutality first ( Read more... )

[The video opens to a simple scene of Gavril smiling evilly while fiddling with the vine for a moment to get just the perfect angle from which to capture her terrible visage. The mere fact that the she is happy does not usually bode well those around her ( Read more... )

[There had been a green light. First it burned green like poison, like cold fire, but then-- the rain was falling, making everything wet, everything green. Green growing over the ruins and the ground forever, up in to the sky. It had been all right then, when she'd been so alone the moment before. But how long was a moment? Her sister's eyes ( Read more... )

[Video, open to try and get someone's attention ( Read more... )

[action]

[Anyone happening to be near the outskirts today might be treated to something of an unusual sight; one of the guardian wolves padding into sight, carrying Eleanor by the scruff of her shirt. Both are soaking wet, and Eleanor bears the unmistakable signs of someone taken for a very rough ride. The watchful wolf lays her small, unconscious ( Read more... )