[And suddenly, standing in a doorway in rain that certainly wasn't falling when he was carrying his stuff to Jyuudai's dorm not ten minutes ago, there is a boy with bluish-green hair and an outfit that kind of looks like he hasn't yet gotten the word it's not 1971 anymore. He's also got a weird-looking contraption on his left arm. You might take it ( Read more... )

[The best word to describe this whole scenario is pretty much weird. Not that Kay was too bothered by it or anything - stranger things had happened to her (in a sense). But it certainly wasn't everyday that she found herself being stolen to another place like this in the blink of an eye ( Read more... )

[ Do you not feel that it is strange? To always hate whomever you meet. That is no way to make allies, Sesshoumaru. That is no way to rule.

The voices in his head are both irritating and grating, a similar mixture that is driving the dog demon to fury quicker than he had ever imagined possible. It's not something Sesshoumaru is used to; having a ( Read more... )

Who: Miles Edgeworth, Open
When: Day 2, Late Morning/Early Afternoon
Where: Outside of a decent hotel; maybe other locations in the city, depending on how the log goes
What: After being kidnapped and swept into the most bizarre city he's seen, Edgeworth decides to do some investigating (and maybe get a bite to eat while he's out).

( Time for some fresh air! )

[ alas, if you happen to be glancing in this particular direction, you might notice a slightly dazed-looking young man with a rather ridiculous hairstyle. he's rubbing his head profusely, and blinks a few times to clear his mind. after a moment of staring, wide-eyed, at his surroundings, he finally speaks aloud to himself: ]H-Huh? This isn't ( Read more... )

[If you're in the area and you can't hear the car alarm going off, lucky you. The cause wasn't because someone just bumped it in the parking lot as they were walking by--more like a bus stop sign was thrown at it in a fit of rage ( Read more... )

[ ... To say Sesshoumaru was unhappy would be an understatement. He's furious, standing stock still in the middle of a street, his eyes slowly glancing around and taking in his new surroundings. It is not as though anyone could tell how angry he is; even though he is inwardly furious his face is as neutral as ever, as though he doesn't feel emotion ( Read more... )