[There is a boy wandering the first floor hallways of the Garden, and he doesn't look pleased. Well, he's not just "wandering", exactly. More like stomping angrily. It could just be restlessness - he's new, and he certainly doesn't like the situation he's in, and he's ready to take it out on anyone or anything he comes across ( Read more... )

It's been so quiet ever since that big crash the other day... has any explanation been offered as to why we had to land in the ocean in the first place?

Oh, and... does anyone know how long it's recommended to stay off a sprained ankle? It's been nearly a week...

[It's probably the most activity the pool has seen since classes started, likely because of the upcoming competitive swims for the Swimming 101 classes, or perhaps because of the Garden's currently waterlogged status, making out-of-campus recreational trips impossible. Plus, generally, the pool seemed safer than jumping into a sea populated with ( Read more... )

[Squall had been in his office on the third floor the moment Garden crash-landed along the surface of the water. The odd thing here and there had fallen off his desk and shelves, himself jolted in his chair. Once everything seemed to calm, only then did he abandon his paperwork to leave the office and begin to make his way from one end of the floor ( Read more... )

[Roxas is just sitting on a bench in the courtyard, flipping through a course catalog. He's frowning thoughtfully, tapping the page with a pencil as he reads descriptions and tries to make sense of the way things work ( Read more... )

[Donned in her usual peach battle attire with Save the Queen attached securely to her belt, Quistis is standing outside on the walkway leading towards the Training Area. With her arms resting on the railing, she waits patiently for Hope to arrive so they can start with their tutoring session.]

[ Here's a Lightning, walking - more like marching - her way down the circular path of the first floor, her destination in mind being the 2nd Floor. Her stride is brisk and long, the red cape of her attire flowing in her wake, and if one notices, there's a small frown on her face. The reason for this face? Why, it's mission time! ]Bullying... Hn ( Read more... )

[A girl with an appearance that's a bit unusual even by the standards of the new imports comes sliding to a halt at the entrance of the cafeteria. Her eyes are mismatched, for one. The right is golden-yellow, the left is dark blue. She's wearing a black outfit with a high fluffy pink collar, absurdly long sleeves, and pink and black striped ( Read more... )

Any way to change sponsorships? I'd rather not be in Ruby any more if that Delacreaux person is rather fond of it.

[Because she knows Ruby people might start flaunting, and there might be fights and she's not interested in being part of it.]

[ooc: Not meant to be taken too seriously, loves. She's just complaining. ... as usual.]

[Lingering about within the library for about a few hours now, Artemis settled down upon a table near the window in a vain attempt to study. While it would be much easier for him to write his notes while in human form, Artemis happens to be quite stubborn at times. So, if you come across a white cat trying to write with a pen, feel free to greet ( Read more... )