Hajime Aikawa
09 March 2012 @ 04:06 am
01 - And So It Begins.  
[A - 2239 Stevens]

[Hajime wakes up...which is not unusual in and of itself, but he becomes very aware of a few things. This is not the room he's been renting at the Jacaranda, nor are these the clothes he went to sleep in the night before. They're a very outdated style he hasn't really seen before. The room itself is more spacious than the one he's been renting, and it has windows, making it quite unsuitable for the makeshift darkroom he had going back home. Decorating the room are photographs of him and some humans he's never seen before, which confuses him.

Also, there's a woman lying next to him. Hajime sort of stares for a moment. He's now even more confused; he definitely doesn't know who she is and isn't the sort to take up with strange women. He decides the best course of action is to sneak out of the bed and try to figure out what's going on, but, unfortunately, when he starts to pull himself into a seated upright position, one of the mattress springs squeaks very loudly...]

[B - Around Town]

[Hajime is now stalking around town and trying not to look as confused by everything as he feels as he tries to get the lay of the land. He's trying very hard to pretend like he knows what's going on, which mostly means scowling and staring at things. He has now stopped to stare at something in the area, looking thoughtful and a little angry. Despite appearances, maybe he'd be up for a chat?]
 
 
Uzumaki Naruto
09 March 2012 @ 11:53 am
 
[ A - The Post Office ! ]

[ Naruto might call himself a shinobi, and there may have been some kind of vague amount of training involved in his life that allows him to call himself that, but, really? When it's all said and done, the kid who wears bright orange and black and has bright blonde hair tends to not be the stealthiest person around. He spends most of his morning trying to stake out the post office to see if he can even catch sight of what goes on inside, and he'll pester anyone he sees walking nearby for information on it if they don't run away or anything.

Do you stay around and indulge him -- Y/N? ]



[ B - Bodine Fashion ! ]


This looks so dumb...! Where're the real clothes?!

[ Naruto is currently diving through the bargain bin at an accelerated pace, and he's not liking what he's seeing. The clothes are so drab! So boring! So devoid of the vivacity and life that he's so accustomed to! And there's no orange -- it's basically a travesty in the making, and he's making a huge mess. ]

Gai-sensei wouldn't even wear this!


[ C - Goldberg Street, Building 849 ! ]


[ Tsunade, Naruto is pounding on the door to your room! ]

Oi, Granny! Open up!


[ D - Phone ! ]


[ The line is...quiet, for a moment. As if the speaker doesn't know when to start. ]

So stupid. This -- just ask! Ask!

[ He takes in a deep breath, steadying himself. Those acutely aware of what it's like to lose your father twice may have a small inkling of what hes going through right now. ]


Oi! [ He yells this, basically ] Which one of you guy'sve been here the longest?!
 
 
Fuyuhiko Date (The Doctor)
09 March 2012 @ 12:04 pm
Return  
[Phone]

... Well, well. I believe that was my first experience with "droning". Hmhm. If I had to put the experience into words, it's like waking up from a dream. Here I am, but not quite in my old house. A minor change if anything else.

There's no need to worry anymore, my friends. Your good friend, the Doctor, has returned and hopefully, permanently.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for this second warm welcome.

[Private to KINGDOM]

And to you, my true friends. How have you been? I hope I haven't missed anything during this inconvenient absence. Give me a full report on everything that has happened.
 
 
Heather Mason
09 March 2012 @ 01:32 pm
[one] [voice/action]  
[Action - 310 Miller]

-Was it another dream? She hadn't even remembered falling asleep. But by all intents and purposes, she was not in an amusement park. And there hadn't been any housing communities along the route according to her map...

... In fact, she was pretty sure these weren't the clothes she was wearing previously. Oh god. What the hell happened? Immediately she looked around for her radio. Nothing. No flashlight either, not that she needed in the daylight. None of her weapons could be found. Well a nightstand lamp would have to do. Quickly unplugging it, she exited the room... she hadn't even looked at the pictures. She assumed they weren't hers.-




[Phone; Later]

Okay, so, like... I have the basics down. But I need to know something else. Has anyone here, besides that creepy guy Vincent, heard of a place called 'Silent Hill'?
 
 
Obi-Wan Kenobi
09 March 2012 @ 04:25 pm
001. ACTION  
A: Location; 952 Beulah Street

[Naturally, the moment he wakes up, he knows something is amiss. The blistering heat of Tatooine's twin suns, for one thing. But, much more importantly, the Force. The Force is missing. Impossible, but true.

The second he sits up, he let's out a long, calming breath. No point in overreacting if you don't know what is going to happen.

The house alone is alarming, though.]


B: Location; Out and about!

[It doesn't take him too long to leave the house, which has apparently been his for quite some time. Everything about this is peculiar, including what he has to wear.

Still, once again, there's no need to loose his head. Even without the Force, something would guide him. It has to.

And there is absolutely no shame in asking someone just what is going on.]


Ah, excuse me? It appears I've taken the wrong turn on Tatooine. I wonder if you could tell me just was planet this is? Or even the system, perhaps.
 
 
Aya | 藤宮蘭 [Fujimiya Ran]
09 March 2012 @ 05:45 pm
First Rose: This isn't Hell at all...  
[ACTION] Outside 849 Goldberg Street

[After waking up in an unfamiliar bed, Aya decides to explore around this strange house. Which had all his pictures inside. They are terrible pictures. His tour leads him outside, seeing the green grass, the warm weather.]

[Aya finds it all suspicious.]

[Dressed rather nicely according to the era, the clothes are too confining however, so Aya loosens the tie and removes the Jacket and hat before sighing.]


Didn't think I'd be given paradise…


[PHONE]

[Aya picks up the receiver, but realizes that he doesn't know whom to call. He begins talking to himself in English, not having put down the receiver.]

Well, this is obviously America, but… [He trails off, beginning to mutter in Japanese.] Who could I call...
 
 
Kreutzer Wilhelm XIII
09 March 2012 @ 06:08 pm
1st Tea Party: Party of One  
(After waking up and meeting her not!husband, Kreutzer left the house on her own to venture through Mayfield and learn about what kind of place it is. Since she died at the end of the game she's from, she's convinced that Mayfield is some sort of afterlife; what kind of afterlife has yet to be specified.)

Action A: Around town

(After learning that she apparently has a job as a seamstress, Kreutzer actually attends and completes the work as normal. It's far too easy for her and she quickly gets bored enough to decide and use the day to make a dress of her own. Mayfield's clothes are terrible.

So now that she's done for the day, she's casually walking through the streets in a very fabulous and formal dress and matching red hair bow, though she's clearly new to Mayfield and looks like a lost princess. Will anyone try and save this confused damsel?
)

Action B: 2239 Stevens; open to all

(She's been gone for most of the day, but this home's new mother has returned! Kreutzer's still wearing the very same dress she made, but this time she's sitting on the grass and lost in thought. Anyone who wishes to approach her might need to make several attempts at grabbing her attention.)
 
 
likesottlyfab
09 March 2012 @ 06:10 pm
[005] Polish-Lithuanian War: Mayfield Edition  
A. Town - Tailor

[If you've dropped off any white or red articles of clothing to be altered, mended, or pressed since the weekend Poland will inform you that they've gone missing. Maybe the town stole them! He's not really sure. All he knows is they're not here so he can't return them to you.

Oh well. White really wasn't your color anyways and red is just soooooo last season. Besides the cut of that dress made you look a little chunky and that tie was way too long for your short torso. Poland losing it actually did you a favor!

Likewise, if you would like to place an order for a custom made article of clothing all forms of red and white fabric are out of stock. Sorry for the inconvenience!]


B. Benny Road

[It'd been almost an entire week since Lithuania and Poland first had their huge fight and from the general look of Benny Road it was apparent that their stand off wasn't ending anytime soon. Regardless of whether or not the other residents on the street like it, the street has been divided in two between both nations. Lithuania on one half, his territory clearly marked out with the signs he'd made over the weekend and Poland on the other.

Poland decided he'd claim his territory with little red and white Polish flags in everyone's yards just to one up Lithuania. It looked better than some dumb sign. He'd also made a huge flag to drap over the side of his house facing Lithuania's. It's a complete patchwork of various fabrics and if you look closely you can make out the shapes of dresses, shirts, and even... is that underwear?

Anyway. None of the other residents on the street mind, right?]


C. Anywhere

[Ever since the weekend, Poland wasn't himself. He was irritable and cranky and not feeling the least bit fabulous. He tried to keep up appearances, but it was obvious that something was bothering him deeply.

He didn't like being in a fight with Lithuania. He didn't like the idea of Lithuania being mad at him. Worse still he didn't like that Lithuania had justification for being mad at him.

Poland knew that what he'd said to Lithuania that day in the middle of the street was wrong. He hadn't actually meant it or anything, he was just aggravated that Lithuania was being so unreasonable and stupid and kept pointing that sword in his face. It wasn't funny. Especially knowing what Lithuania could actually do with a sword. Worse still he was acting like a stubborn jerk trying to control everyone on the street like that. Lithuania should have known better than to try to screw around with Poland's independence. Stuff like that wasn't supposed to be messed around with unless you wanted to start a huge fight, it was like an unwritten rule. Lithuania was just so intimidating and so infuriating and then...

"The only time you were ever worth anything, was when you were under my thumb!"

The words just flew out of Poland's mouth before he'd even realized how hurtful they were.

But Lithuania was the one who took it even farther than that and kept smashing him into that wall over and over and over again. Maybe a punch in the face or kick in the stomach could have been an adequate punishment, or even throwing him up against the wall once or twice to get his point across... but that's not what Lithuania did. Lithuania knew that he had a huge advantage over Poland with the latter still being human. He just didn't care. He seriously wanted Poland to die. And not even a quick death with that sword of his, Lithuania wanted to brutally smash the life out of him with his own hands. If Ukraine hadn't shown up when she did...

That wasn't right. That wasn't fair. He didn't deserve to die for just saying something stupid. Poland would have apologized for it once he realized he'd stepped way over the line.

But not now. Poland had every right to be mad at Lithuania too, and there was no way he was apologizing for anything he said, before or after Lithuania tried to kill him. Poland didn't care how out of control he'd gotten, or the look on Ukraine's face every time he'd opened his mouth. If Lithuania hadn't done what he did, Poland would have never gotten so angry in the first place to say those other awful things.

It was Lithuania's fault and Poland wasn't apologizing. Not first. Not even if Poland did feel a little sick to his stomach over the whole thing.]


D. 1333 Benny Road [Locked to Lithuania & Forward dated to Saturday]

[Poland knew from Christmas that if you traded in something you'd regained at the Post Office you could get back something else. The problem was Poland didn't really want to part with anything he'd finally gotten back. Trading back his quick healing ability in this town was practically suicide, his rosary beads gave him a peace of mind he really needed living in hell Mayfield, sending Mr. Pony home would make him too lonely especially under these circumstances and the packet of rye seeds he'd gotten didn't seem nearly important enough to trade with.

But apparently there was another way, at least according to the Postman. Poland just had to sign on the dotted line and the Post Office would figure out something for him so he could get back what he wanted from home. It seemed simple enough.

...

Two severed pinkies and some bandages later, Poland walked home from the Post Office holding an old official government document.

An official ultimatum sort of worked the last time he'd fought with Lithuania, right? Just a quick change to the language for this new situation and neither of them had to apologize this way. They could just move on already. All Poland had to do was make Lithuania sign it and things would be normal again.

He'll knock on Lithuania's door and wait for him to answer it.]

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Sky High
09 March 2012 @ 11:16 pm
#1  
 A - 919 Bilko Blvd - for housemates

[Keith was an early riser, not out of any real joy in being up in the morning, but out of necessity.  There was training to do, and John to walk, breakfast to eat and people to meet with.  He just couldn't afford to linger in bed.  

Which is why, when he wakes up and sees an unfamiliar clock next to an unfamiliar bed, and it's already past 8AM, he's wondering what happened.  He definitely remembered going to sleep last night in his apartment, definitely, but he's not there anymore.  

So he'll turn, reaching over for what should be John, but instead is a woman he has never seen before in his life.  His hand is resting on her hip, and he'll freeze, at a loss for words.]


B - The Police station

[Once he's managed to get the short version of Mayfield, he's more than worried about where John could be and who is taking care of him.  He really needs to get out of here, so he'll go to the only place he can think of that might be useful.  ]


C.  Anywhere in town

[Clad in the only clothes he could get a hold of quickly, a bright blue tracksuit, and frustrated about his lack of NEXT powers, Keith will be sadly walking the streets of Mayfield while carrying an armful of papers.  If someone were to pass him, he'll be handing them one of the papers, which turns out to be a flier.]


LOST DOG

Golden Retriever 

named JOHN

Please return to 

Keith Goodman 

919 BILKO Blvd


I'm sorry, really, I'm very sorry to bother you.

But if you see him, you'll know his name is John by his collar!  He's my best friend.


[Later, he can be found looking a bit discouraged in John Doe Park.  He's sitting on a bench with the papers stacked next to him, shoulders slumped.]


D.  [Phone]

I'm sorry to interrupt anybody on the phone, really I am, but I'm really confused about what is going on here.  Is this for Hero TV?  Is this something the sponsors or Miss Joubert came up with?  I really don't think it's possible that I could forget about getting married, so this can't actually be real, can it?

Is anyone there?  I keep trying the numbers I know and it isn't working.

E.  [Phone]  


I found a strange animal in the park!  Is anybody missing a creature with a long, flat nose, and a long flat tail?  His name is Perry Doofenshmirtz.  [He slaughters the last name, though.]


 
 
Simba
09 March 2012 @ 11:25 pm
Three Wildebeest  
[Action - Mayfield High]

[So Simba's quickly learning that animals are not allowed inside any of the buildings around Mayfield. But stubborn curiosity has kept him going as he's determined to see what they're keeping secret from him. Obviously it's something that he's not meant to see, otherwise why else would they chase him out every time he tries to snoop around? And his exploring eventually leads him to outside the school, a place where he definitely hasn't been yet.

After waiting by a nearby tree, it dawns on him how he's going to get inside. He crouches down and sneaks closer to a group of drone kids, one of them that has set his backpack down in order talk to some of his friends. While the drone's distracted, Simba crawls into the backpack and waits. Eventually, as the bell rings the drones disperse and the drone boy picks up his bag - only to find it much heavier for some weird reason.]


Oof! I didn't remember packing this many books this morning!

[But since the kid is a drone, he doesn't question it much and hauls that heavy backpack to class. However, as he gets to class and gets settled in, his bag seems to be...twitching? As soon as the kid reaches down to open his backpack for his notebook, Simba scrambles out before he can get caught.

There is now a lion in the school.

And he's currently sneaking into classrooms, lunchrooms, the teacher's lounge, and wherever else he thinks he can get to without being caught.

Do you want to try catching him?]