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[ Hope no one was planning on sleeping any because throughout the entire day there are various text messages sent from her phone. They are a combination of in-depth and thought-out replies like: ]


[ Etc, etc. Around evening time though: ]

sry everyone :(
it was sending messages on its own :(
also did i miss a holiday or something??
who wants to celebrate really late?!
hey kay
however you spell your name!!
lets hang out okay :D
anyone else want to join us?
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[personal profile] ichbincool
[Oh hey look it's this jackass on the video feed again. Anyone familiar with Gilbert and his obnoxious ways will definitely recognize the dumbass with the red eyes and giant grin, whose face is currently taking up the entire camera.]

Heeeeeeey inhabitants of Sirocco! I just realized something! I haven't introduced you all to someone very important!

[The camera zooms out. There is a baby chick on Gilbert's head.]

This is Gilbird! He's almost as awesome as I am, so of course he's named after me. He's also the cutest little bird ever, isn't he?

Piyo piyo!

Kesesese, cutest ever!

((No, he didn't use any of his memories on Gilbird's name. He. Seriously came up with 'Gilbird' again on his own.))

Final Day

Dec. 31st, 2011 11:54 pm
[identity profile] anemoisity.livejournal.com
The moon is officially taking up more room than the sky. The words "crash course" has never been more ideal to describe a situation. And no, seriously guys, as far as I know, the word Majora was just made up yesterday, I swear.

With a gigantic Moon of Damocles above your head... what will you do with your last ten minutes?

((Mention in bold at the top of your post what time your comment starts. Yes, something will happen at midnight. Maybe later, depending on how much attention I'm paying!))
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[personal profile] alchemygeek
[He sits on a low wall, looking at the phone-thing in his hand. The scientist had tried to show him how it worked, but none of it had made sense to him. Shaking his head, he starts to put the phone into his right pocket, but there's something already there. Shoving the phone into his left pocket with his new ID, he pulls out the object from his right.]

[It's a silver pocket watch, attached to his belt with a short chain. He rubs the cover of the watch with his flesh fingers, tracing the dragon intertwined with a hexagram. It means nothing to him, and there's no other markings on the outside. He tries to open the watch... and frowns. It won't open. Letting out a frustrated huff, he shoves the watch back in his pocket.]

[He really should find this Ermis Suites place. He's sore and tired, and if the cuts on his face and the state of his clothes are any indication, he'd just been in some sort of brawl. Maybe that's why he's got metal limbs. To punch people better.]

[Damn... this not knowing who the fuck he is... it's irritating.]

((ooc: Ed is missing his signature red jacket! So his right arm is all out on display.))
[identity profile] sacred-thunder.livejournal.com

[Those of you acquainted with Ky may have noticed that he's been spending a lot of time downtown, particularly around a specific building. This building looks like it hasn't been used in years, and he's been both inside it and all around it.

In reality, the building belongs to him now. For a while, he'd been double-checking the structural integrity of the building and making notes on what all needed to be fixed up.

Then, today, a series of flyers went up on various bulletin boards around the city:]

Help Wanted
Building Repair and Refurbishing
Payment Offered
Call Ky Kiske at ***-***-****

[Feel free to catch him around or call him.]
[identity profile] thekoistiger.livejournal.com

*Up to this point, he'd been looking forward to the memories; all the little memories of Tomoe, their marriage, their meeting, and so on. It had been spurring him on, knowing someone was waiting for him. Someone who loved him, who was waiting for him to come home.

The end of that illusion came, ironically, in a dream not long after the last batch of anemoi he got.

It was too vivid to be anything other than a memory. Images of her collapsing, then her in a hospital bed. And then... a phone call after a heroic rescue, a hurried rush home, and opening the doors to the sight of HER, tastefully laid out in the traditional style, a sheet covering her prone body.

He woke up, still confused; it was a dream, right? But then he reaches his cheeks, and feels the tears, and remembers. Six years ago, now.

Tomoe was dead.*


*Not that he shows it too much in public. He tries his best to be his usual cheerful self around others; only when he's by himself does he let the melancholy in. He doesn't need anybody worrying about him, after all.

But maybe you catch him in one of his down moments. Briefly. Do you approach?*


You know, I was thinking. A guy like me, hoarding all these memories for himself when other folks might want some! Seems kinda selfish, doesn't it? How about I just give some of you guys the ones I find instead? Just for a little while! Come on, what do you say?

((OOC: 3% on Tomoe's illness and death.)


Nov. 23rd, 2011 08:44 pm
[identity profile] nande-miria.livejournal.com

[It's been a wonderful Thanksgiving day. Good eats, watching television, however you've spent it. That evening, though, something strange happens. Maybe you were out on the town to come back and notice something's off about your room, things slightly rearranged... Maybe you came home in time to catch the two residential lunatics, dressed as a giant turkey (Isaac) and traditional pilgrim (Miria), stuffing something into a giant sack... Or perhaps you caught the tail end of the event, the two expert thieves sprinting down the street, their loot bag full to the brim...]

[[OOC: Again! Only those that comment will be stolen from, otherwise your room wasn't hit by this fiendish duo.]]
[identity profile] ichbin-cool.livejournal.com
[Oh look it's this asshole again and he has a huge stupid grin on his face like usual.]

Listen up! I've just remembered something of great importance!

[Wait for it.]


[Wait for it.]


[Waaaaait for iiiiiit.]


I have the cutest little brother ever!

[After a moment his stupid grin diminishes a bit, though, as he changes the subject.]

Also I guess that roommate I had was lame after all, he just up and disappeared. Oh well, apartment to myself again~ It's more fun being alone, anyway! I'm not gonna miss him or anything, hahahaha...ha.

((ooc: 1% spent on teen!Germany (or Ludwig is the name Gil remembered). Wait until he remembers adult Germany. "OMG MY CUTE BROTHER GREW UP TO BE SO COOL" blah blah etc))
[identity profile] kaboobya.livejournal.com
Hello♪ A couple of people have mentioned Thanksgiving to me and I really didn't understand the last holiday.. um, I really don't understand holidays in general. You see, we didn't do things of that nature back home. In fact, I think we only partied when we had a reason to. [ A pause. ] Well no, that's not right at all. People partied even when they weren't really supposed to.

I mean though as a group! [ Sure is awkward now. ] Hehehe, I think I'm trying to ask if there's anyone out there who's willing to explain these things to me. I don't want to be an idiot and offend the other party unknowingly.

So that's it from me! Bye bye now!

003 ☆

Oct. 28th, 2011 02:48 pm
[identity profile] secretgod.livejournal.com
[ The feed turns on to a close-up of Haruhi's face, who's grinning ear to ear. However, she backs up slightly, folding her arms as she yells out loud (and if you're in her apartment or live near her, you'll be able to hear): ]


This is Suzumiya Haruhi speaking. [ Of course, she still doesn't 'technically' remember her last name, but she trusts Kyon's judgement when he told her so... she'll be using it. Besides, it's not like amnesiacs would lie, right? Right. ] Anyway, I remembered something really amazing! Apparently- I was right! I'm a really important person, a brigade leader in fact!

And what brigade is that, you ask? [ As she asks that question, she says it with a detective's intonation, as if she's trying to make you curious. ] It's the ultra-special, super-cool, S.O.S Brigade!

Which is short for "Spreading Excitement all Over the World with Haruhi Suzumiya Brigade"! Now then, what does this brigade do? [ Pause... ] I don't remember! But, that doesn't matter! Until I figure out what the brigade is truly for, I'll be using this brigade in order to have fun, find aliens, time travelers, espers, and sliders-- and make life really exciting!

Also: Kyon, right? You're a part of this brigade, and I don't care if you don't remember- you're still an official member, and I'm keeping it that way!!

For everyone else, just meet me outside of the apartments if you'd like to join! I'm sure it'll be really exciting!

[OOC: Regained the SOS Brigade's name in full, plus the end of Endless Eight, leaving her memory regain in total to be 1.2%. Write up is here, as usual.]
[identity profile] toallpeople.livejournal.com
Hey, think we can get new name tags? I just remembered my name and it's just too awesome not to show off!

[He wipes his forehead with the back of his hand, and now it's visible that he's standing next to the water and pretty shirtless.]

And, just so everyone knows, my full name's Alfred F. Jones, and I have no idea what the "F" stands for! [HE SEEMS ECSTATIC DESPITE THAT.]

Alllright, going for a swim, now. I bet I can beat any of you guys in a race!

[He probably can he's ridic in shape He grins and shuts off the feed, but not before waving at the camera! Can't say "bye" without waving, jeez.]

[1% memory regain, spent on his human name!]


Oct. 23rd, 2011 09:18 pm
[identity profile] sp8dersona.livejournal.com
I've 8een living here for a while now, and I have not 8een spending it idly! No, as I said, I've 8een figuring out you humans as 8est I can. With how ridiculously weeeeeeeeird you are, this is not easy, 8ut 8etween watching people and reading up on the su8ject, I think I'm getting the h8ng of it!

1. The human lifecycle seems to start with appearing randomly out of nowhere, in the middle of the street.
2. The new human is then a8ducted 8y adult humans who, as an initiation trial, attempt to talk them to death. This seldom works.
3. Once this trial is overcome, humans all get crammed into one pre-m8de 8uilding to live together. Sometimes multiple of them even live in the s8me room!
4. Despite these conditions, the goal is apparently NOT for the stronger humans to slaughter the weaker ones and advance the more desirable genes 8ack into the pool. No deathmatches in the hallways, no cullings of any kind!
5. The primary activity of at least this swarm of humans involves forming 8adass adventuring squads and r8iding the 8east-ridden outskirts to collect crystals. May8e this is why you're not trying to kill each other - if there were any fewer of you, the monsters would walk right in and slaughter everyone????????
6. At some point, 8ased on some sort of complicated set of specific8tions a8out things like gender for some reason, a human picks exactly one m8, for life. For life!
7. This is followed by a distur8ingly 8iological process that I'm not even going to talk a8out, oh my gog, which somehow results in more humans.
8. No horns! And your skin comes in all sorts of colors, all of them weird.

Humans sure are confusing! ::::?


[[2% handwaved memory regains - 1% on the name Marquise Spinneret Midfang, and 1% on the handle arachnidsGrip.
[identity profile] prodigious-mage.livejournal.com
Who: Open to all!
What: Miscellaneous activities
When: Friday, 10/21
Where: Farmer Carol's farm.
How: ...Walking, running, skipping, or log-rolling are all acceptable.
Why: Because I want to.

As Palom had promised, the farm indeed boasted more wholesome family fun activities than you could shake an apple at.  While the main purpose of the day trip, ostensibly, was to finish up harvesting the fruit, the opportunity to explore the farm and its rural surroundings was enticing as well.  By mid-afternoon, Farmer Carol was fully satisfied with the hard work of the volunteers and announced that they were free to do as they pleased.

[You are free to post!]
[identity profile] ichbin-cool.livejournal.com
[Oh look it's this jerk again. He's lounging on the couch again, this time without beer. For the time being anyway. He has the most smug grin on his face imaginable right now.]

Listen up, citizens of Sirocco! Lots of you doubted the awesomeness of I, Gilbert Beilschmidt! Yes, that's right, I have recalled my full name! Isn't it the coolest name ever? Kesesesese~ Befitting someone as incredible as myself, I'd say!

But anyway! Those of you who doubted how awesome I am? In your face! I remembered more than just my name! I remembered a grand battle, in which I led a massive army and beat the crap out of some sissy in glasses! It was incredible how skilled I was, barking orders and trampling the foe into the ground! Bet none of you are that strong and respected! Kesesese~

[After quite some time of smug gloating, he suddenly pouts.]

Also, whoever decided that this Alfred guy should live with me is a jerk, I want my suite to myself back. ...At least Alfred is a pretty cool guy, though, so it could be worse. He's not as cool as me, but that's to be expected.

{Gilbert is remembering a battle from the War of Austrian Succession. Also feel free to mock him for not having a suite to himself anymore.}
[identity profile] toallpeople.livejournal.com
[ V O I C E ]

Oh--now it's working!

[He's had some trouble with this smart phone thing, but after fiddling with it for half an hour he's pretty much figured it out. He clears his throat and searches for the mic before speaking. Don't want to not be heard, y'know!]

Alright, so I guess we're all government agents or something?

[There's a pause, followed by shuffling.]

Shit, I knew I put that thing somewhere...a-ha! Found it!

The name's Alfred, and I need Gilbert to come open the door! I've already lost my key. Got my ID, just...not the key.

[ A C T I O N ]

[Alfred's wandering up and down the halls, and whenever he comes to his room, 313, he lingers, stares at the door, then moves on. Dammit, if he had just put it somewhere he'd remember--! But oh well, he's already here, and eventually he'll stick his hands in his pockets and realize the key is in his left pocket. It's strange, but he feels like the right is of some really huge importance.]
[identity profile] excellinnuendo.livejournal.com
[ » » VIDEO ]

[ Bam! The video turns on to show one bodacious blonde bombshell. She seems pretty chill despite being a brand new arrival and dealing with all that entails. ]

Weeell! This is one hangover for the record books. I've woken up in strange places--or at least I assume I have; it sounds like something I'd do! I think--but waking up in a strange world sure is a new one. Er, at least, I assume it's a new one. For all I know I might do this for a living! Wouldn't that be awesome? Sliding from one world to another, probably solving peoples' problems in the span of a convenient thirty-minute time slot before traveling to another.

[ She seems to have excited herself and is now a bit bouncy, in several meanings of the word. ]

Hmm~~ I think I'll assume that's what I do until I get proven otherwise. Better than drunkenly stumbling into another dimension, anyways.


Who's gonna offer to help show a lady around? The name's Excellen (I think) and I'm apparently a smoking hot babe (which I am a-okay with), so hurry it up and help out a lovely damsel. First come, first serve, ladies and gentlemen, so please be courteous and form a line!

[ As if to prove her logic with evidence, she winks at the camera and shakes her hips for the audience. ]
[identity profile] manjuumagic.livejournal.com
Mokona's new job is running the Job board!

It goes up two times each month, so look out for it near the apartment doors!
If anyone ever wants a job done for them, just tell Mokona and she'll put it on the board!

This time, there are six jobs!

Helping People Jobs

- Farmer Murphy has lost a goat! She has floppy ears and a black patch on her nose and she loves eating petunias the best! He wants someone to find Maybell and bring her back soon!

- Farmer Carol's orchards are super full this year and she needs someone to help pick all the apples before they all get frozen! She'll take as many extra helpers as she can, and she says she'll throw in a bag of apples along with regular pay! She gave Mokona some for putting up the job; and they're really good!

Big Jobs

There's still a lot of wrecked buildings outside! It's safe, but there's no nice places to live yet. And that means that there's always a lot to do!

- The streets are really icky out there! They're covered in rubble and need to be cleaned! It's a long job, so it's good for someone without anything else to do! It's a really big job, so up to two people can do it. It's long and tough, so bring a friend to work and talk with! There might be anemoi in the rubble, and you can keep any you find!

- There's a big house near the walls that's dirty too! It needs to be cleaned up so people can do things with it. Again, it's a job for two people who really like housework and repairing things! You don't need to worry about water or lights yet, but everything needs to be clean and painted and not broken or rotten or anything.

Scary Jobs

- There's a big mean bird that keeps messing up gardens and scaring pets! Mokona's not walking home alone from now on, too! It's big and yellow and goes "WARK WARK WARK!!" It's not too good at flying, but it can jump high and runs really fast. People say it might be nesting near the old movie theater, since lots of feathers show up there.

- Sue Salvatore has a spooky ghost in her kitchen and it's really annoying her! If anyone is good with ghosts, they should go to her house at night and ask to see it!

((OOC: This is 100% mod-sanctioned; y'all, and you know what that means! FYI in this case it means memories. Or at least memories in some cases! It is pretty much like in RPGs where you collect all the chickens and you don't know whether you're getting rupees or an empty bottle or a basket full of live fish until you do it.

I'll be rolling out results via random number generator to remove bias, and even if they don't get anemoi they will at least get a nifty bonus item. What Mokona says doesn't necessarily mean that there absolutely will be or won't be anemoi attached to a particular job. It is a wonderful grab bag of memories and fun.

Some jobs have a Mod NPC associated with them! In this case, the ghost and the goat assignments do. The bird is a feral chocobo and can be NPCed by players.

As stated by Mokona, if you want your character to request a job, go for it! Heck, if you yourself just want a certain job up there, just PM or Plurk at me! I'm gonna be doing like twelve of these per month, I am always up for new material and I rarely bite.

And if there are any further questions, ask away! Also feel free to plan OOCly in here for now although if things get huge enough I'll probably start putting up a separate post for that sort of thing.))
[identity profile] kaboobya.livejournal.com
Helloooooooo everyone! [ A youthful voice with vigor is loud and clear. Yet, the camera doesn't pick up anything besides the familiar ceiling of one of the apartments. ] I'm not quite sure what I'm doing or even how I arrived here in the first place. It's sort of one big mess, isn't it? Well, I should introduce myself just in case there's others out there like me. You know, who are lost and have no idea what to do or where to go or who to talk to. I don't think I'm a bad person, but since I lack memories telling me if I am or not, I apologize in advance if I am.

[ Then suddenly breasts. Well, they are pretty noticeable, but maybe the clueless expression on her face might attract more attention. ]

My name is Kaguya and I have nooooo idea about anything! [ Bringing her hand to wave. ] I think it's nice to meet you! Unless I'm some kind of wanted bounty hunter. In that case, could you not turn me in until I remember my crimes? I think I'd turn myself in if I was, but I never know! Oh! Does anyone else here think they might be associated with crime? Is it stupid of me to talk in this kind of manner when I might be? Sheesh, I don't think I'd make a good villain if I'm giving myself away so freely!

[ A blank look as though she's run out of things to talk about. Which is the truth. She has run out of ideas. ]

Um, so does anyone want to talk? I'm good at listening! I think. It's kind of hard to try to sell yourself to a crowd you can't see and especially if you can't remember anything! Take some pity on the girl and help her a bit, won't you please?


Oct. 10th, 2011 08:48 pm
[identity profile] jump-isforkids.livejournal.com
...There it goes, okay. [pokes the camera a bit before sitting back, satisfied that it's actually working] Hn.

Well, it's not like I have anything better to do with these memories than blab about them like most people seem to be doing, so why not just lay it all out on the table. It all came to me a little over a week ago, and I was hoping that all of the rest of my past would just slide on in not long after, but... Guess this is all I've got for now.

Not sure if I've ever kept a diary, but I feel like this might be the most important one I've kept. What if I lose it all again, after all? Hmphf.

So, here goes.

The huge white dog that keeps following me around? "Sadaharu." Ah-- By the way, apologies if you've run into him on the roof and got chewed on. I'm not taking responsibility if you don't know how to stay away from large, potentially dangerous beasts, though, got it?

Next was... Well, forget about that one. [nonchalant wave of his hand]

The last piece I could recall was something about a birthday I guess.

Mine, or something.

Oh, it's today. My birthday's today? Huh.

[Private to Jr.]

Finally made that thing a doghouse. Dear lord, did our apartment just grow a few extra square yards?!

[[ OOC: after Gintoki's Gintoki's adventures with being chased around by his world item he brought with him, a 5-foot-tall white fluffy frisky canine, he built a doghouse for the huge thing, up on the apartment roof. You can reply to this post to interact with Sadaharu if your character has a reason to go to the roof, but be warned - he is huge, and he does just have the innocent and rowdy nature of a normal dog. It tends to show love by eating people's heads. ]]


Oct. 7th, 2011 11:41 am
[identity profile] manjuumagic.livejournal.com
You know, Mokona isn't the only Mokona in the world, since she grew up with another Mokona! Mokona and Mokona were raised by a guy who lived in a big house and a woman who lived in super cool shop. They liked each other very much, and liked to be drunk and argue almost as much.

Mokona's full name is Mokona Modoki, which means "Mock Mokona". Mokona Modoki is the name of Mokona's friend, too, so there must be other kinds of Mokona we've never met. Since Mokona and the other Mokona are "Modoki", there must be a difference.

Mokona has lots of special tricks, but she hasn't remembered them all yet. Maybe Mokona who are "Modoki" and Mokona who are not "Modoki" can do different things.


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