[Phone.]

[Since Simba has learned how to use the phone, he's making a somewhat grumpy phone call around noon. Someone just got a broom to the face when he was trying to sneak into the general store.]

How come humans get to go wherever they wanna go but I always get thrown out? It's not fair! I'm always getting yelled at or something thrown at me for being a lion. What's the big deal?

[Outside 1768 Beaver Street.]

[Simba has a problem.



A problem in the form of a brightly colored tree outside of his house, which is now home to several pink and blue monkeys that have been causing trouble for little Simba ever since he regained them.

Said monkeys dash across the yard and up into the tree as Simba chases them. After they've made a mess in the house, of course.]

And this time stay out of my - whoa!

[And just to further mess with Simba, one of the monkeys grab Simba and toss him up into the tree, before he's caught by another monkey who tosses him like a football.]

P-put me down!! You're gonna be sorry for this!

[Looks like he'll be at this for a while.]

[Later, at the Library.]

[After finally escaping, Simba slips into the library. He's gotten a lot better about sneaking around drones, but people can still catch a glimpse of his tail as he makes his way through the rows of books. He doesn't know anything about books or the library, but he does know it's a place he hasn't explored yet.

Eventually he'll get distracted when he comes across the children's book section. He can't read what it says, but he is intrigued by the brightly colored pictures of animals and objects.

Meanwhile, it looks like he hasn't completely escaped those monkeys. Some of them have followed him into the library, and anyone wandering around the library will hear their chattering as they scurry across the top of the book shelves.]

[ACTION; Backdated to April 29th; anywhere]
[ First Byakuran was brought to Mayfield. Now Fran is here as well. This sucked. So much. Why did he have to meet Fran first thing in the morning?

Annoyed, Bel decides to get as far away from the annoying pea-brained frog, so you can either find him

1) walking around town, going into different shops, or
2) sulking on a bench in the park

It's like a little storm cloud is concentrated above his head, he's just that annoyed. ]

[PHONE; May 2nd]
Hey, you know what~? The fifth is the birthday of someone I know. You should give him a call that day, or pay him a visit. There's a Mexican holiday the same day so it's perfect for a party~ He'd be very pleased, ushishi~

[ He's talking about Hibari of course. Because the guy hates parties, there simply got to be one, right?]

[ACTION; 754 Partridge drive; locked to Date]
[Okay, prom. JK doesn't really need a date to have fun, and he doesn't like anyone like that here.

But he might as well ask someone, though it doesn't have to be romantic or anything. He knows just who to ask. He  got the address already, so it's just to go there. Finding the house with the ship, he comes up and knocks on the door. ] Hellooo, Date-saaaan?

[ACTION; John Doe park]
[ Guess who's training his dance moves? JK is, though he doesn't have any music.

Will you stop and watch or join him? Or maybe get in the way? ]

[PHONE]
Hey, anyone got some colourful accessories they won't be using at prom? Or shiny things, that works too.

[So Moist has been rather busy over the past few days, working in the garage. It probably has something to do with the golden suit hanging in his closet, but he's been thinking about doing this for a long time.

People don't trust the Post Office here, and for a good reason, too. So what do we do?

Put up a new one.]

[PHONE]

Good morning, Mayfield! This is Moist von Lipwig, Postmaster General of Ankh-Morpork. I've been thinking, the Post Office here isn't exactly the best example of one out there. Since I run--or, well, ran one before coming here, I decided to try it again!

We're still finding our feet, of course, and thus, any help from anyone is appreciated! Come by 628 Topper Street, we're hiring.

((OOC: Remember this? I finally got off my lazy ass and posted it. No, there won't be regains. /ducks tomatoes))

... I don't know how many friends he made here, but I guess I should inform anyone that might care that... Gremio's gone. All that's left is a drone. No cheek scar, so... it's definitely not him. No sense in questioning it.

... So. I hear a lot of talk about this prom thing. It sounds kind of like some of the formal parties they used to host in Gregminster, though those were mostly for adults of the noble class. Still, that's my experience with them. A lot of glamor and putting on masks... I actually don't have a lot of taste for it. But somehow, I think it'll be different here. Maybe...

Anyways, can anyone tell me more about the concept? I guess Americans would be best qualified, but I'll take any perspective I can get. Personal anecdotes especially. I just want to hear some stories right now... stories of places far and away.

[Action A: Around 1766 Beaver Street]

[There is new purpose in Almaz' movements today, in his determination, in his goals and actions! It's hard to say what has come over him, either way he's in his yard training. Training how you ask? With a broom handle and a badly constructed scarecrow.... Seems he has a new fire to try and be a proper hero.]

[Action B: Outside the comic book store]

[Almaz has a bag full of new comics and is sitting on the sidewalk outside the store with his SSP. Seems he's playing some kind of RPG]

Ha! Take that! Two more boss fights and the last crystal particle and I'll get the true ending! And back when this came out people were complaining you couldn't get a good ending for under 300 hours. I'll do it in 150!

[Phone]

So... I was sort of wondering, well I was wondering a few things. First, what does it mean to be a hero? Uh... in your opinion that is. There's a lot of ways to interpret a hero, isn't there? But then if you want to be the savior and true hero hero there isn't that many ways. I guess defining what a hero is is important then.....

Oh! I was also wondering how many people here have video games. Maybe those of us who do could do some kind of swap thing? Because though I have a lot of games And a lot of them unfinished.... it's not like you can just go pre order the next new release....

{{ →!Action | On Route to Elementary | Before School }}

[ With every step the small detective takes it becomes more and more apparent that he hasn't slept much the night previous. He's practically dragging himself up to the school. He may have just had a bad night or maybe he stayed up too late with his experiments or note taking. ]

[ It doesn't matter what he spent the night doing, the point is he's far too tired to notice a familiar kitten trotting after him like he's its mother. ]

{{ →!Action | Around Town | After School }}

[ Something he hasn't done in a while is wander around town to make note of all the recent changes in either the residents or the town it's self. So feel free to notice a little boy with a note pad out scribbling things in on occasion, stopping to look things over and then continuing on his way. ]

[ Once again, he fails to notice the kitten following eagerly behind him. It stops when he stops and starts walking again when he does. ]

{{ →!Phone | Evening }}

Um... is anyone missing a cat?


(( ooc: Okay so. Until I can get somethings squared away with Conan have the adventures of Detective Conan and his kitty stalker :D ))