TO THE DISCIPLINARY COMMITTEE
We are to conduct an investigation regarding trapped, disappeared and lost students under Headmaster Cid request. As for the VOLUNTEERS, don't get in my way. The DISCIPLINARY COMMITTEE is to report to me at the end of the day.

#00301, Seifer Almasy

Greetings. My name is Naoto Shirogane. I am posting this on behalf of the library committee.

There will be a meeting from 1800-2000 this Thursday. If anyone is interested, please feel free to attend. Do not hesitate to contact me if you have any questions.

[there's a red-haired boy asleep on one of the benches around the Garden. It's been a hard week for him because, seriously, all this studying is just too much. he's completely passed out.]

[So what, exactly, is the internet? --For that matter, what exactly is a computer? Raidou has to ask for the librarian's help about five times, but he gets the browser up and running and figures out where to click in order to enter text into the BBS' update form. The keyboard is hard to navigate in a foreign language, and he has to peck at each key ( Read more... )

DISCIPLINARY COMMITTEE MEETING: LOBBY, 2230

[ Those were the big words that flashed on the announcement boards around the Garden. Seifer wasn't a fan of change - nobody truly is, people are comfortable with who they are even if they have the chance to change for the better. The influx of candidates for the Disciplinary Committee didn't suit well ( Read more... )

[ Have a lost looking, short and brown-haired young woman widely staring at the Directory with a look of wonder and confusion. She looks around herself, at the people merely walking by before glancing back at the terminal. ]

What is going on here? H-How do I work this? Do I just... press this button here, or, uh...

Crap! This is all so weird... [ ( Read more... )

[It's quiet as night falls on Balamb Garden, quiet enough to hear the crickets chirping on the ground below and the sea waves lapping the shore in the distance. The sky is clear and full of stars. The halls of Garden are empty except for a couple cadets here and there -- indeed, even the faculty seems to be missing from their usual posts ( Read more... )

[ Here's Reno. He's loitering in the parking lot because it's nice and out of the way, and man. He just can't seem to get comfortable around here. The uniform doesn't fit right. It's stiff and scratchy and just isn't right for him to be wearing. He's only sworn by one uniform his whole life, and this one isn't it. More than that, his fellow Turks ( Read more... )

Good evening, cadets. My name is SeeD Quistis Trepe, and I would like to take a moment to welcome you all to Garden ( Read more... )

[She stands there, simply squinting at the scenery. She's standing right in the Lobby, not quite sure if she wants to venture further in or not. She looks rather uncomfortable about the whole thing, really, but you'd never be able to easily tell.

She lets out a small breath.]

I would really rather find a way back home.