( Pre-Splendor ramble. )

[Sen's in her usual spot in Wonderland, now with beat up and sliced training dummies, and she's sitting against a tree.]I'm sure most of you know about the ball that the locals are holding later this week. For the new people, well, there will be a masquerade ball later this week ( Read more... )

[Anyone around the Metropolis area might see her now free of blood and walking a small cute dog to or from the grocery story! She thoughtfully raises the seal to her lips like a radio (simply thinking at thing was even worse than actually talking to it, you see) and poses a question:]I have read that this party will require all weapons to be left ( Read more... )

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[ Without her hat on, Nirinel really doesn't look much different from other girls. No charms, no earrings, no fancy dress for her today. She is simply working on cleaning up the house. Of course, while Nirinel mans one of the brooms she's... borrowed a few here and there, and they are doing their best to sweep up anything on the ground ( Read more... )

[Anyone passing through the Metropolis district may find themselves drawn to a new notice on the message board. It is fairly large and legible, and viewable for all to see.]

[VOICE:]

This is...

This is... ... ... ...This is stupid, This is Detective Adachi with the Inaba PD. Requesting status of Dojima-sa-- Detective Dojima-- the patient-- um... ... ...and the latest on the dragnet for suspect Taro Nama-- Namatamugh, screw this, anyone from Inaba here?

( Read more... )

[When he approaches the gates, the last thing Yosuke remembers is throwing himself to his death. ...Kinda hard to forget that ( Read more... )

[ Somewhere in Splenda-land there is a little girl. This little girl, through rummaging and asking around, has collected a few trinkets here and there. She's carefully put together a stand, a stand which is unlike any other.

It is located on the street. Well, to the side of the street. She's not allowed to play on the street. Even if her teacher's ( Read more... )

[ Harry's standing in the entrance of the city, looking positively disheveled and filthy and very confused. He'd expected whatever came after death to be... well, different, but this wasn't what he was thinking of by any means. This felt very real, and he didn't feel dead.

But he had to be dead. He had to be. Voldemort had definitely killed him, ( Read more... )

I see that many people have settled into their new homes. I'm glad to hear that. If anyone notices anything odd within their dwellings, it would be much appreciated if they could notify me right away. Ah! And if anyone knows a store that sells antiques of any sort, such as music boxes, I'd be delighted if you could let me know.

Perhaps I should ( Read more... )