[identity profile] a-civil-service.livejournal.com
[Yuri has fully recovered his memory of the use of his powers, but there's something off, unsettling him, though he can't say what it is. He has only remembered small things lately, brief glimpses from his childhood: his parents' faces, a trip to the seashore, playing on the lawn outside the house, winning an essay competition at school.

None of these things are what has made him restless. He feels as if he's being pulled by an invisible force, like the ocean when the tide comes in.

That's why, tonight, for the first time, he's used his fire power to fly into the city. He is dressed rather differently than he usually is, his face fully covered by the mask he wears. One might see him flying, very quickly, propelled by bursts of blue fire.

At last, he comes to rest on the roof of one of the taller buildings and stands looking out over the city, wondering why he felt compelled to come here. The moon is waxing, and its light is bright.
[identity profile] empireofmymind.livejournal.com
[The video screen's fuzzy for a moment, then sharpens to - a jerky shot of the buildings and streets surrounding the lab. Someone doesn't know his feed is on.]


[A crinkling of paper as he consults some written instructions.]

Ermis Suites....Ermis Suites....

[If you're in the area, there's a boy with a rather blank expression on his face looking around in total confusion. He's distracted enough, both by looking for the building and by his own thoughts, that he might walk towards the road - or other pedestrians - without seeing them there.]
[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.]
canthandleacape: (Who's this handsome fellow?)
[personal profile] canthandleacape
[Today, Booster is wearing a suit and tie. And if that won't get your attention, I'm not sure what will! OK maybe the fact that he is also clearly trying to get people's attention, that might do it.]

Hello, people of Sirocco! I'm Booster Gold, and I've got a very important announcement for you all today, especially for our local heroes. Back home, we've got an organization of heroes called the Justice League, and, as a member of said prestigious organization, I am of course authorized to form a new chapter here. In other words, Justice League Sirocco is now recruiting and open for business!

If you're interested in joining or you're in need of some superheroic assistance, feel free to get in touch with me or stop by our headquarters at 6040 Jubilee Road. I can promise there'll always be somebody there ready to help you. And if you're in need of some spare anemoi, we can help with that, too! Again, that's 6040 Jubilee Road, not too far from the Suites or the lab.

If there's any questions, I can answer them right now.
[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.)
[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] has-a-blog.livejournal.com
[Dave went ahead and spent the anemoi he got from the turtle king, but didn't share what he remembered. Whatever it was, it's left him awfully busy, as you swear you're seeing Dave everywhere. It seems like there would have to be at least four or five of him around to do everything he's doing. Shirou, Rin and Vriska may actually remember seeing a second Dave briefly appear to cover the main Dave while they were out anemoi hunting.

Regardless, Dave just ran into you and is looking confused.]

Shit, is this the first time I've run into you today?

[1% spent on how to time travel. 1% spent on how the Alpha Timeline and Offshoot Timelines work. 1% remaining.]
[identity profile] witheasygrace.livejournal.com
[The image that swims into view, if you're viewing, is a man's midsection. The man has a white t-shirt on and what looks to be an unbuttoned uniform shirt of some kind over it. There's a moment of muffled laughter as the camera adjusts to its subject's unusual orientation, and the field widens to reveal Keith. He's currently hovering in mid air, a blue glow outlining his body and shining in his already very blue eyes.
Sensing the camera has completed its adjustments, Keith runs a hand through his hair, which looks a little wind-blown, and tries not to grin so widely.]

Hello, everyone! Ah, I know I haven't seen some of you in a while. I've been working very hard at my job as an officer of the peace and spending time with a few new friends I've made here. I've been happy to hear about the things you've remembered, and I've remembered a few things myself. It's nice to know my full name-- Keith Goodman, it's nice to know that I like my eggs sunny-side-up, and it's nice to know that I seem to have some kind of power over the wind or the air! I mean, I can manipulate the wind to carry me-- if I want to, and I can fly, but not very fast, unless there's a high wind. I've been experimenting in an unpopulated area because I didn't want to frighten or injure anyone. But my control of the power is pretty fine. I can also direct the wind with gestures.
[At this point, Keith settles, feet on the ground. The blue glow diminishes.]

It's great being able to fly, of course! But I don't really know what I actually do with this power when I'm at home. I don't have any memory of that yet. I hope I remember that soon. In the meantime, now that you all know, you won't be surprised to see me in the air when I'm not on duty. Although I am going to talk to the Sergeant and ask if I can use my power on patrol. I think it might be useful!
Thank you!

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Nov. 15th, 2011 02:31 am
[identity profile] deathly-origami.livejournal.com
Um… I know there have been complaints about using the phones for personal announcements… but I remembered some new information and I’m… I’m just so happy! I’ve remembered my home!

I lived in a place called Jinbocho. It was a neighborhood that specialized in book stores! There was a street of nothing but book shops for as far as the eye could see! The shop owners were all so nice… they certainly understood book enthusiasts! They would even set things aside for me if they received a book that they believed would catch my interest! And they would chat with me about new releases and were always so eager to know my opinions…

They were all wonderful people. I hope they’re all doing well…
[identity profile] a-civil-service.livejournal.com
[[OOC: Yuri's fairy tale is The Seven Ravens.]]

[He finds himself standing in a clearing, near a well, with no clear idea of how he came to be there. He must have ventured out of the city to train in secret with his firepower, as he usually does, but now there's an aged, earthen jug in his hands, and he doesn't remember picking it up.

Suddenly, he feels compelled to approach the well with the jug. It's a perfectly natural thing to do. He's clearly meant to collect some water. His father asked him to. At that thought, he pauses, confused.]


[He doesn't remember his father, does he? Yet he feels sure his father asked him to do this, so maybe some scrap of memory has returned to him. There are some anemoi at the base of the well. He sets the jug on the edge of the well, and bends down to pick up two of the gems and slip them into his pocket, thinking, I can give them to Palom later. Unfortunately, when he straightens, he inadvertently bumps the jug with his elbow, sending it tumbling down into the well.

No, this is wrong. It's very wrong. His father will be furious with him. He has to bring the water back. He leans over, looking down into the well, but he can see nothing, only darkness below. Suddenly, he hears a man's voice, though there is no one there:]

I wish that boy would turn into a raven.

[And then he's changing, feathers sprouting from his neck and arms, and he staggers back, tries to stop it. His body glows blue and blue flames spring from his eyes, but there's nothing he can do, and in a matter of minutes, Yuri is gone. In his place, there is a large, dark bird. It opens its mouth. It speaks in a human voice.]


[The bird takes flight, heading toward the city. One might find it anywhere there, perched in trees or hopping along the ground, lost: a strange raven with green eyes, which now and then glows with an odd, blue light. It can talk. It can also set things on fire.]
[identity profile] lawyer-batman.livejournal.com
When the local government distributed these phones to us, I doubt their intention was for them to be used as some sort of personal announcement service.

[...Is that it? Apparently.]
[identity profile] sealed-rose.livejournal.com
I have been absolutely bored lately. There is only so much television that one can watch or books that can be read before one cannot stand to do either anymore. I believe that this calls for an excursion on the outskirts of the city, as I have not fully explored there yet.

But, as I am a lady, I am in need of an escort. It would not be proper for me to be out by myself. So who would like to accompany me?

[[OOC: The plan is for Rozalin to have a perfectly pleasant stroll while whoever goes with her is plagued with nature. Not necessarily monsters, but normal creatures like birds or other mostly harmless things. More than one person is welcome too!]]
canthandleacape: (Who's this handsome fellow?)
[personal profile] canthandleacape

I was this close to deciding that somehow, I'd been scoring nothing but dud anemoi, but, hey, I finally remembered something! Iiiiii....

[Booster pauses here for appropriate dramatic effect.]

...Am a superhero! Booster Gold, that's me! I won't hold it against you if you haven't heard of me, though. I mean, I hadn't either until just recently.

Of course, it's kind of a moot point when I don't have my costume with me, but it's good to remember something anyway.


[Anyone out at night is liable to notice a new costumed weirdo patrolling the skies. He is, in fact, pretty darn hard to miss, actually, considering he glows like a goddamn light bulb. Maybe he'll stop for a chat if you wave him down?]

((1% on being Booster Gold and the powerset involved with that suit, and 2% on the same for Supernova along with being told by Rip not to under any circumstances let anyone know that Booster Gold and Supernova are the same person.))


Oct. 24th, 2011 01:07 am
[identity profile] stinglikeabat.livejournal.com
Now that I think about it, I've been awfully tight-lipped when it comes to my memories. But I can't very well hold my tongue when it comes to this one! Maybe I shouldn't even be worrying, but a lot of us seem to have known each other in the past, and more new arrivals are showing up nearly every day.

It looks like I have some sort of nemesis back home, and like certain other villains, she's not above abducting young children. I wouldn't put it past her to follow me here, either. If anyone sees a blonde woman with a whip and a silly outfit, warn me as soon as you can. She went after my adopted siblings because our grandmother had treasure, so you kids should be safe as long as she doesn't think you have anything she wants.

Oh, and Yuri? This isn't the first time you've forgotten about me.

((OOC: 4% spent on most of the Bandit of Le Havre chapter. A few previous percents spent on fighting skills and geography trivia. Stealth edited to included Yuma and John.))

first hop

Oct. 22nd, 2011 07:40 pm
[identity profile] bishonenbunny.livejournal.com

[You know, it's not everyday that you get a calm, handsome blond man with a winning smile on your screens. Then again, it's not every day that you wake up in a new world sans memories, save for your first name.

But anyway, despite being lost, he doesn't seem to be panicked at first glance. Indeed, he even seems somewhat relaxed, though there's a tension in his body that isn't readily apparent at a glance.]

Pleased to meet you. My name, from what little I can remember, is Barnaby. I'd appreciate it if anyone can direct me towards where I'm supposed to stay, as I seem to be lost.


[Meanwhile, he wanders around, checking out his surroundings and committing notable locations to memory (oh, irony). There's time to work on his memory problems and figure out the place where he's supposed to stay later, right now he needs to get a feel for this unfamiliar new place--Sirocco, apparently.

Feel free to bump into him, as he'll be too distracted to actually notice you until it's too late.]
[identity profile] witheasygrace.livejournal.com
[Keith comes into focus. His manner is a little odd at first, as if he doesn't quite know how to feel about whatever is on his mind.]

Hello! I know many people have been recovering memories, and I wanted to let the group know that I've recovered one as well. I have a dog! Well, at home, I have a dog-- his name is John. I think he must have been what I was missing in the park, since I remembered us running together. Now that I remember it, I miss it more. No offense to my running partners. You're excellent companions. Thank you!

Also, speaking with a new friend helped me to decide what I'll do for a job. I will be working as a police officer in the city. Everyone I've had to deal with so far has been very helpful and understanding. I'll probably be walking a beat, so I'm sure I'll see many of you around town. I'm looking forward to enforcing the laws and assisting as many people as I can!

Thank you!
[Keith throws the camera a parting salute.]


Oct. 22nd, 2011 01:42 am
[identity profile] starstrikes.livejournal.com

[Hei is not taking this amnesia thing very well. He takes his frustration out in private, though. For some time after he arrives, he explores the city. He gets acquainted with the geography, the landmarks and the general layout. He also takes time to think. His mind automatically directs him to consider advantages, explanations, solutions… and meaning. But too many of those things he can't get a solid grasp of. For Hei, it's a revolting feeling to be this lost and without control.

But, then, he's not alone here. He may not be in any kind of mood to interact with these people, but he needs to. And for that, he needs to put on a face. He won't be Hei--he'll be Li. The first name that comes to his mind.]


Ah, hello?

[The screen shows a partially flustered Hei, his face way too zoomed in. He pulls it back a bit to make the viewing more comfortable.]

Sorry. I suppose I'm not used to using models like this. Although, I guess there's no way to know for sure. [He laughs a little.]

My name is Li. It's nice to meet everyone. How are you doing? I just got here, and I do have one question I'd like to ask everybody. What have all of you been doing to get anemoi? At this point, I'm not sure what I'd be good at, so I thought it might be a good idea to ask around. I don't know if I'd be ready to leave the city, but I'm sure there are other options… right?

So, um, thanks in advance. Again, it's nice to meet everyone.

[He sort of nods/bows toward the camera, then the transmission ends.]


Oct. 21st, 2011 11:20 pm
healeveryone: Smiling; among the flowers. (to heal everyone)
[personal profile] healeveryone
[Rosalia looks elated when she appears on the screen, and when she speaks the excitement is evident in her voice.]

Hey, I've remembered something now! My family--I have a dad, and a big brother. I don't remember their names, but I remember they're my family. And I think I was really happy with them!

I wonder how they're doing now...if I'm here and they're not, are they going to think I'm gone? I didn't realize it until now, but I know if my brother went missing I'd be really worried. So am I making them worry now?

[She thinks for a moment, and shakes her head.]

But I don't know where they are, or really where we are now. So maybe the only way to get back is to remember more. That means I have to keep remembering...so I'll have to work hard. The apple picking is all done, so I'll have to find something else now. I guess I'll have to look around again now! But that's okay, it'll be fun.

[After that, Rosalia laughs and turns off the video with a smile.]

(1% memory used on Rosalia's family members.)
[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] a-civil-service.livejournal.com
[Action: inside Yuri & Hei's apartment]

[Yuri stares in surprise at the extremely odd outfit that he's discovered among his possessions. He would think it just an unusual kind of costume, but it appears to come with--a crossbow? He picks up and turns the weapon over in his hand. It is no mere prop. Why would he have something like this? He frowns, studying the face of the mask, with its handprint mark, reminiscent of the scar on his face.]

[Video: much later]

[Yuri has hidden the costume and crossbow away in his closet, but there is a new item visible in his apartment, which he purchased today: a sewing machine. He's remembered something else. Not the reason he owns a crossbow, but the fact that he can sew, and quite skillfully, too. He thinks it likely that he designed and made the costume, for whatever reason, as it appeared at roughly the same time as his memory, odd as that is.

Suddenly, there are elaborate patterns forming in his mind, no few of them for capes, but instead of a cape, he's working on making a men's jacket.]
Hello. My name is Yuri Petrov, for those of you I've not yet become acquainted with.

I've just remembered a talent for designing and creating clothing. It's quite relaxing, actually. [He could really use the relaxation.] If anyone would like something made, I would be happy to do so.


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