[Every where. All day on a Tuesday.

Where are you, and what are you doing?]

((Mingle post!
How it works: Comment with your location and the time ie. [Emily is at the flood plains at lunch time, drinking. and it definitely isn't water.] and play between each other like every comment is a miniature post.))

[Hey guys, who wants to get a flu shot? The hospital is giving them out for a mere pittance at Junes the next couple of days, and today, Sayoko happens to be on duty.

Get your shots, mingle, do whatever you feel like.]

[Any visitors of the Maid Cafe today may notice something different. Some of the girls are dressed in cheap men's suits and are wearing cologne, as a special experimental promotion! Yes. it's Host Club day today, in an attempt to draw in a female customer base.  Chieko is trying to look her handsomest in an off the rack suit, with her breasts bound ( Read more... )

[Midnight ( Read more... )

[If you're walking through Junes today, there's a very firm chance that you see a large bedsheet-style ghost that's hugely tall! It seems to be alternating between bumping into things and going "OOOOO!!! AAAAAA!!!! WELCOME TO JUNEEEEEES!!!" and being... very bad at being scary.]

[If you're out in the morning, you may see Emilio out for a jog. ...However, this "running" thing isn't really his forte, so he's stopping for a moment to take a drink of water.

Then, during the daytime, you've got Linda, finally having made her way back to the floodplain. She has crayons this time! Alternatively, Michi is standing outside the ( Read more... )

[SUP GUYS. MEGAPOST TIME. Let's play all day long.

In the early morning, Adachi is skulking about the shopping district. Er, did I say skulking, I meant just looking inconspicuous and harmless standing around, like a cop occasionally does, and drinking a bottle of water between Tatsumi Textiles and the shrine.

At noon, Chie is having lunch at ( Read more... )

[Happy goddamn 18th birthday, Keigo. You're a man now. Or have been one for a year, I don't know what Japan considers the age of majority. Who cares, it's his birthday. There's not much cheer about due to the looming specter of death, thanks Clarent, but whatevs ( Read more... )

[You, yes you. A grey-haired young man/tomboy in a green jacket/crazy insane girl/moeblob is stopping you real quick and asks the following question:]

Excuse me. Do you know anything about a Rosalinda Faulkner?

[... Not all of them may be that polite]

[It's a small town. Everyone who's anyone knows about the Midnight Channel, right? Tonight's much different than usual. The picture's clear and sharp, and many of you probably recognize the redheaded girl on the screen. She's standing at the entrance to an elaborate looking garden ( Read more... )