Calleo Crowe
08 April 2012 @ 12:08 am
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[Action A: Crowe has been a bit quiet these last few weeks! Going to school, doing his job, playing sports and generally being pleasant as ever. Why? Because, he's been pretty happy! The weather's warming up, the end of school draws ever nearer, he was left out of prank nonsense and no one had to murder each other this year, and, well, being in love doesn't hurt either.

Today though, his fellow students will find him exiting the guidance counselor's office grumbling to himself and looking a bit frustrated as he heads to the lunch room and sits down. Care to see what's up?]

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[Action B: After school, at the park, people will see Crowe climbing some trees, chasing something furry and white. His cat seems to be leading him on a merry chase. He's laughing as he does, and feels a bit out of practice as it's been a long time since he's done any climbing. He hasn't hung out in the trees as much since winter rolled in, and since Aisling left, they feel a bit empty to him. But the spring warmth, and the unusually mischievous mood of his cat brings him back. You might find him climbing up trying to catch him, or playing with the large white tomcat on the ground, in the grass.]



 
 
Natalie Waters
08 April 2012 @ 04:34 am
02 - Sink into your Embrace  
[Action A - 2240 Stevens Road - Friday, April 6th, morning]

[What was this in the mail? Packages? Three of them? One big, one small, and one envelope, all addressed to her? But she knew better than to open any of them in the open. Not with the sun shining. So she had taken them inside, and because she was impatient, brought them down to the light-sheltered basement so she could open them now.

To make a long story short, she now had a bloody nose, an assortment of bee stings, and a makeshift paper sign on the now-locked basement reading "DO NOT ENTER - CONTAINS BEES". Also, that remaining envelope. Sitting on the living room couch, she held it between her thumb and forefinger and fought with herself to hold off on the opening. There was nowhere dark enough. Nowhere secure enough. Not in this house. And the daytime made her sluggish, anyway.

The sun really needed to hurry and set.]


[Action B - general vicinity of 2240 Stevens Road, early evening]

[When the sun had finally dipped far enough under the horizon, Natalie ripped open the envelope from the town. In it was a slip of paper with a single dot of blood upon it. She was confused for only a moment, for suddenly she remembered the knives and the bleeding and the wounds and that single drop of Father's vitae passing her lips. She was experiencing it all over again. Dying again. Rising again.

There's a hideous scream from inside the house. And then not long after that, out staggers Natalie, bloodied from the wrists down, eyes rapidly sinking and darkening and full of hunger. Pedestrians at this time of night, beware.]


[Action C - 1490 Kramden, evening]

[There's an insistent banging on the front door. Ilsa had made promises, and Natalie fully intended to collect on them.]
 
 
nozomisitter
08 April 2012 @ 09:57 am
Sink into the Darkness  
[A. 2242 Stevens]

[There were a couple of unexpected surprises for Rin today, and not very good ones either. For instance, Einhard had been droned. Damnit. She was still hoping to keep on good relations with her drone in case she ever came back. Secondly, boxing glove. Ow.

Nursing her jaw, she opened up the second of the box and leaped backwards from it just in case. Finding that nothing leaped out of it, she crept up towards the box and peered inside. Inside was a creepy white mask that looked suspiciously like a...]


A... kowaiina mask?

[Indeed it was a Kowaiina mask, and one that was oddly shaped like a face instead of a hooked nosed thing. Reaching down, she picked it up and shivered at the feel of it. It was unusually smooth, and shaped a lot like it would fit... her own... face...

With great effort, she tore it away from herself and held it out at arms length. Okay, that was creepy. She's just going to put that away for now.]



[B. High School]

[Rin couldn't stop thinking about that mask she got as she doodled in the lines of her notebook. Why did she get it? Was that a sign that... she was destined to turn evil? No, it couldn't be. It couldn't POSSIBLY be that. Really. She was a Precure, she didn't do stuff like that.

But there was always dark magical girls in those television shows Nozomi and Urara loved.

Still...

Anyone wanting to get her attention will probably have to poke her by now.]



[C. Bowling Alley]

[Clatter. The pins were knocked down as Rin picked up another ball and lined up her shot. Bowling she didn't do often, but it was a nice past time in Japan. And it was something that was keeping her mind off her potential 'possibly evil' situation.

As such, she's distracted by the pins knocking down all the time.]
 
 
Magnus Bane
08 April 2012 @ 02:40 pm
 
Action for Household

[ Good morning, household! Magnus is up at a fairly reasonable hour today, even though he didn't get in from work until the early hours of the morning. And that's because he's gotten a delivery! He's regained part of his wardrobe, and he seems rather pleased. So he'll be spending the better part of the day messing around the house in a new outfit. ]



Phone

It seems I've gotten some of my real clothes back. Unfortunately, they're not from the best part of my wardrobe, but they're something, at least.

That being said, is there anyone in town who makes clothes? I don't think I can wait for another disaster to happen so I can get more of my fabulous clothes back.

You'd think with all the hobbies I've picked up over the years, sewing would be one of them. Now I really wish I had learned.
 
 
Sideswipe
08 April 2012 @ 04:38 pm
[action]  
[The pranks seem to have died down. His systems seem to be in decent working order finally, after that whole near-death fiasco. So, then. What else is there for a sleek, speedy Autobot to?]

[Go driving. That's what.]



[ACTION: HIGHWAY]
[He can first be found tearing his way up and down the highway. Who cares if it goes nowhere? Right now, it's empty of traffic, and provides the perfect place to hit his top speed without worrying about the consequences. It feels fabulous.]


[ACTION: AROUND TOWN]
[But eventually, he'll slow down, and start making his way back to the house. Of course... the emotional high from driving so fast might not yet have worn off. The silver Corvette may or may not be speeding through the streets.]

[Watch where you step, Mayfield. You don't want to get run down. Do you?]
 
 
Alphonse Elric
08 April 2012 @ 10:01 pm
.002 What do you mean April Fool's is only the 1st?  
[A: Phone (Open to anyone from the FMA world)]

I don't know if Brother told anyone, but I'm back. Oh, um, me is Alphonse by the way...

[Smooth Al, good start, this is sure to impress Major General Armstrong and Colonel Mustang if they're listening. In fact, the thought of the terrifying Briggs commander judging his introduction skills has Al momentarily frozen in fear, before continuing all in a rush.]

I know I'm not in the military like Brother, but I'll still do anything I can to help. I've still got my alchemy from last time I was here, so... I'm back! I just thought I should let you know.

[B: High School (Open to All)]

[It hadn't made much sense when May tried to teach Al about the Dragon's Pulse and alkahestry before, but here in Mayfield it was much more important to try and understand again. After all, Xingese alkahestry was primarily used for healing, and Al never wanted to see anyone hurt without trying to help them.

He might be able to perform alchemy without a drawn transmutation circle, but this was different and so anyone outside in the lunch hour would see a bunch of chalk symbols drawn all over the ground. Al is crouched next to one of them, eyes closed and breathing slow as he tried to visualise the energy that May had been talking about... and failed, voice rising in frustration.]


It still makes no sense!

[C: John Doe Park (Open to All)]

[Nobody told Alphonse that April Fool's was one day only, it wasn't something they did in Amestris and he assumed that it would last the whole month. So he's out in the park today hiding behind a tree, watching a candy bar he's put out on the ground. Above said candy bar is a water balloon tied to a branch, rigged with alchemy to drop if someone picked up the candy.]
 
 
Kreutzer Wilhelm XIII
08 April 2012 @ 10:13 pm
4th Tea Party: Sewing up the Ranks  
(After all of that mess with pranks, Kreutzer felt very proud of herself and the fun she was able to have with it. Mayfield seemed proud of what she was able to accomplish as well since she found an envelope addressed to her when she returned home. Upon opening it, she found a picture of eight very familiar dolls; dolls she's no doubt made before...)

Action: The General Store

(Anyone doing some grocery shopping today may notice a group of flying dolls roaming about the store. No one seems to be watching over them and one of them is carrying a hand-written list of things that needed to be purchased. They're strong enough to carry the grocery baskets on their own, even the gallons of milk! Should you bump into them, you either see them going about what they're looking for...or arguing amongst themselves. And yes, they all have voices on their own, so you may think it's a group of people going around!)

Action: Jonathan's Tools

(Yup, the dolls are all here, too! Anyone dropping by can expect the same shenanigans as they caused in the supermarket...except there are a lot more sharp things here. Why is that one holding an exhaust pipe...? And another sporting garden shears?! Who knows what they might be up to!)

Action: Outside 2239 Stevens

(The garage door is wide open and anyone passing by will see Kreutzer working on...something. It appears to be mechanical, but since it's still far from complete, there's no way to tell what it is...unless you ask her. Will it be curiosity that makes you step up? Or are you there to complain about the noise? Or maybe there's something about all of the dolls that are flying around the house that makes you want to ask exactly what's going on? The choice is up to you!)

Phone: Filtered to Rarity

Good afternoon, Rarity. Are you free today?