Traverse Town

Wed, 21 Apr 2010 03:07:35 GMT

Who: Clifford D. Lewis
Where: Third District
When: Evening
Warnings: None come to mind....
Open/Closed: Open~!

And- BAM!

Watch that can fly!

Clifford had recently gotten, well, bored out of his mind, so he went into the third district and was kicking anything he came across. As well as running from heartless since that was a good workout for the super awesome football player he was (and he did need to stay in shape somehow). Clifford's just going for high velocity and steep climb angle (or in less technical terms, he's kicking it hard, fast, and far). He's not really aiming, therefore he's not really trying to avoid bystanders. At least he's not trying to hit them. Well if Clifford was trying to hit someone, he'd be throwing things at them instead, but that's besides the point.

"Damn town." Clifford muttered as he readied another kick on a rock.

Mon, 19 Apr 2010 03:49:44 GMT

Who: The mighty Prussia
Where: Crossroads Fields
When: Around about dusk
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open

When he had finally woken up at the Inn his brother was gone. There was beer left, which was easily taken care of by the never wasteful Prussia but that still didn't explain why his brother wasn't home. That was when he found the note. While one might take to such a situation with a bit of panic, the only thing the white haired man could think of was "Cool! Road trip!".

Rather tipsy, Prussia had managed to gather up a small blanket filled with what little things he had and balanced it on his head. He'd made his way to Crossroads Field, taking large strides and putting his heels to his toes precisely with each step. Not to be left behind, Gilbird was resting on top of the small bundle on his head while Prussia chanted "Pi~yo! Pi~yo!" in a sing song manner with each step, swinging his arms in large sweeps.

His weird march led him to a signpost in the middle of the field. "I wonder which way West would go...." he thought outloud before deciding that 'Castle Oblivion' sounded like a place his brother would head. If not then it sounded like a place he himself would totally head.

He started up his march again, heading onward towards the direction of Castle Oblivion. "Pi~yo! Pi~yo! Pi~yo!...."

Mon, 19 Apr 2010 03:35:07 GMT

Who: Tifa
Where: Somewhere between the 2nd and 3rd Districts, where she'll get to get her "workout" in
When: Nighttime
Warnings: None!
Open/Closed: Open

In the darkness, the loud sound of someone crying out and surprise between the crunching sound of boxes and such were heard as Tifa Lockheart tried to stand up and wipe the clothes she was wearing. Last thing she knew she was heading to the closet to get something... next thing she knew she was here!

Question was... where on earth was here per say? Her perception was really off.

Groaning to herself, she stood up more on her feet. If she was... wherever she was, how would she get back to Denzel and Marlene? Just weeks ago she was stuck taking care of the Bar and everything alone because Cloud -- who had just found his "place where he belonged" -- had disappeared suddenly weeks before. Oh she only prayed by the lifestream that Cid or someone would get the kids checked on -- maybe even get Barrett to watch them again.

Stopping, something just seemed to make the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Looking around... she found herself surrounded by about ten to twenty different... things. None of them were particularly pleasant looking. In fact.. they looked like they'd give her a good fight.

Pulling out her gloves, she gave a rather intrigued grin, before her eyes narrowed, and she moved into her typical fighting positional stance. "You want to pick a fight with me? You got it..." and dashed into the middle of the group of ...whatever they were.

-------------------

The battle seemed to only take a few minutes, leaving Tifa the victor for the moment.

However, it wasnt until she looked out further, to see a growing army of those things heading her way. This brought a groan, "...Just my luck..." she muttered as she steeled herself.

This... would prolly take more then just her.

Mon, 19 Apr 2010 02:53:29 GMT

Who: the musical stylings of Austria
Where: an empty house on the main drag in twighlight town
When: just about dusk
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open!

His eyes had been closed the entire time...the music of Mozart's violin sonata no. 9 in C keeping his wits about him as he allowed himself to be pulled into his music. Music to him was his life. Aside of keeping things under control, neat tidy and organized. Sure, he was one to show how well he was, when in all actuality he was a penny pincher who loved the finer things in life.

It wasnt until he opened his eyes, did he notice that he wasnt within the house at all... but was in some sort of strange house that he was unfamilliar with. Where was his house?! More then likely... where the G Sharp was he?

Feeling his cheeks darken in a slightly pink note of frustration, he looked around before he sat down on an empty chair by an open window, burying his head in his hand as he ran his fingers through his hair. He just had to try and think for a moment... there was no point getting upset. What did he always do when he got upset?

He looked back down at his violin, before he began to work on playing Sonata No 8 in G...

Sun, 18 Apr 2010 06:26:51 GMT

Who: Who else? It's Canada!
Where: Second District, just outside some side alley, Traverse Town
When: Afternoon, almost evening
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open!

Matthew had been walking on snowy ground moments ago. Where was the crunch of snow from his footsteps? Why did it look and feel like rain here?

Wait a minute! This wasn't his house at all! Matthew stared at the strange, foreign landscape in horror. What else can you do when you are that lost?

Wed, 14 Apr 2010 01:03:25 GMT

Who: Kallen
When: Morning
Where: Inn - Traverse Town
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open

Being a cat, while possibly cute was sort of annoying. She really just wanted to get back to being human. And while she was told that Ryuuzaki said it would pass she wasn't that confident. Yet now imagine her surprise when she woke up this morning and was no longer fuzzy with a tail. "Oh hell yes!" She shouted. "I have THUMBS!"

Mon, 12 Apr 2010 05:30:49 GMT

Who: Agatha and Sena
When: Mid-morning
Where: 1st district, market place, Traverse Town
Warnings: Again, I got an extension for the April Fool's event. This is April Fool's (and no, Agatha's not affected).
Open/Closed: OPEN! COME IN AND HAVE FUN~

Agatha was, well, confused for the lack of a better word. It wasn't like Sena to be missing first thing in the morning. Especially since he lived at the lab.....

So now Agatha is out searching for her quick-footed minion. With a death ray incase she has to incinerate a kidnapper.

Mon, 12 Apr 2010 03:27:04 GMT

Who: Germany, Prussia
Where: The Inn
When: Morning
Warnings: April Fools! Laid back Germany and super strength Prussia in MY Rp? It's more likely than you think! Extension post!
Open/Closed: Closed

Prussia blinked lazily, yawning a bit as he sat up looking around. Wait. Ok, weird things had been happening but this had to be the weirdest of all. Had he actually woken up before his brother?! He looked over the sleeping form, just to make sure that this wasn't just some sort of optical illusion. No! He was asleep!

The white haired man grinned to himself before he bounded out of the bed and ran over to his brother's side. This was going to be awesome. After all those times of harassing him for sleeping late, he finally would get to rub it in his brother's face that HE was the lazy one this time.

"Oiiii! West!? Are you really asleep!? I've been up for hours!" he said, rather loudly, almost eager for the other to wake up. His face fell a little when the other did not seem to stir. "Weeeeeest~" he whined, nudging him a bit.

He yanked the covers off his brother and nudged him again. "Oi! West! Get up! You are being lazy!" he said again before grabbing his brother's arm and pulling on it, forgetting about his newly acquired super strength.

Mon, 12 Apr 2010 02:15:01 GMT

Who: Karin
Where: The Inn, specifically the Inn hallways
When: Morning
Warnings: Its the April Fool's event, I got an extension because I was unavailable all week and missed the entire thing.
Open/Closed: Open~

Karin had been innocently vacuuming the hallways of the Inn. Then she had the misfortune of turning around and seeing all of her hard, hard work be covered in flowers. Pretty pastel yellows and blues and pinks filled the hall behind her.

"Wha?"

Thu, 08 Apr 2010 04:00:02 GMT

Who: Arthur
When: Afternoon
Where: ~~Outside the Cafe~~ → Moved to tea party!
Warnings: April Fools! Somebody lost their inner monologue.
Open/Closed: Open

Ever since Arthur had woken up, things had not been right. He found that his brain to mouth filter had completely left him. In all honesty he had wanted to hide in his room to avoid interacting with others as much as possible lest he say something to get him in trouble or worse, embarrass him. The problem with that was that the blond was not about to hang around the room he shared with Alfred so long as he couldn't control what he was saying. There was no way in all hells he was about to enter into that sort of situation.

Arthur managed to make his way to the Cafe with little interaction with others as he had kept his head down almost the entire time. He never went into the Cafe, just resolved to sit outside at one of the tables and read. His brain to mouth filter being on the bust for now had condemned him to sit there reading the book out loud to himself. At least this place seemed quiet and not very busy.

Mon, 05 Apr 2010 15:57:41 GMT

Who: Sebastian
When: Evening.
Where: Alleyway
Warnings: It's the April Fools event. Srsly.
Open/Closed: Open

Sebastian was more than positive he had gotten over certain reckless habits. So the fact that he suddenly felt the urge to seduce one of the staff members-- follow that through-- then do the same with another one ..and another one ...all the staff members--had him well....incredibly unamused. There wasn't exactly a point to this sort of behavior at the moment. He's not getting anything out of it and humans with their assumed ideas on companionship and whatnot. Disgusting.

Clearly this town is playing a sick joke on its residents. It'd be funny if it left him out of it. He left the inn and took a moment to relax in the alleyway where nobody should be, thankful he didn't feel the need to do anything inappropriate with a cat back there.

Fri, 02 Apr 2010 17:18:01 GMT

Who: Matt
When: Morning.
Where: Second District
Warnings: BOOBS. It's the April Fools event~!
Open/Closed: Open

Matt got a nice shove out the front door of the inn by some.. little staring Spanish dude... when he tried to have a morning smoke in the lobby. He shrugged it off, rolling his eyes once and lit up outside looking around the district while humming the theme to Zelda and trying to spot another Spanish dude. Since when did Traverse Town hire little Spanish people to fill in for L? All well. All is well.

---Till his pants fell down. Nice. Just lost the pants. Matt made a face and looked over a nice bunch of cleavage to check out why the hell the pants came down before he leaned down to pull them back up over nice smooth legs. ....And then did a double take and opened his mouth in surprise, letting the cigarette fall to the floor. He looked over cleavage? He has nice smooth legs? "Woah-WOAH. What the holy fuck!?" He---er she now gasped in surprise-- in a very girly voice. "Tits!" Taking a second, she peeked back in the pants she pulled up a moment ago cautiously then gasped again. "What the hell!?"

Fri, 02 Apr 2010 04:42:21 GMT

Who: Lelouch
When: Morning.
Where: Inn
Warnings: It's the April Fools event. Srsly.
Open/Closed: Open

Lelouch awoke in the sound of a fly buzzing around the room and sat up a bit before following it around with his eyes. It flew a little too close by his ear in a way that made the buzzing annoyingly loud enough for anyone to swat around in an attempt to kill the darn thing but Lelouch, on this morning, instantly flinched and put his arms over his head covering it like the fly might drop a bomb on him.

Now there are irrational and rational fears. Thinking the witch might come in and stab him (again) is a very rational fear because that woman would do that. Fearing a harmless fly in the room is...not. That didn't make it any less terrifying for him however. Lelouch is suddenly very aware of how horrifying the fly is. He watched it a little more before once again it flew too close and he had no other choice but to duck under the blanket. "Go away go away!"

Fri, 02 Apr 2010 02:39:04 GMT

Who: Shadow and Link
When: Night, after the drunken post
Where: Shadow and Link's room
Warnings: Unless men gossiping scares you...
Open/Closed: Open like a...7-11? Man, I need to come up with good puns.

Shadow was on his bed, writing in a notebook that Mamori had given him. He found the exercise soothing, even though most of the time what he wrote was dark poetry. The last time Vio had made fun of him Shadow had nearly torn his wings off.

This time, he was writing his thoughts about one of the most special people in his life: Karin. They had been dating in a way, and even though he had a pretty good idea about how he felt about her, he wondered about how she felt about him, and if she had decided to give up on her boyfriend back wherever she was from. Honestly, all he wanted was for her to be happy.

He eyed the box of voodoo dolls next to his bed. If he could figure out the right wording, he could make a spell where he could listen to people's thoughts. What was odd was how certain dolls would disappear and new ones would reappear. Two of them, blond boys, had disappeared only to reappear again, but with something different about them. One of them had sunglasses and a "What do you want?" expression on his face while the other had a bright smile--it originally had a kind of hangdog look to it.

Shadow chuckled, doodling on a blank page. Now where to go from here...

Mon, 29 Mar 2010 23:50:53 GMT

Who: Kallen
When: Afternoon
Where: Inn
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open

Grocery shopping was always a pain because she never really knew what to get everyone was so damn picky about food that it was a hassle. Coming back to the room at the Inn she placed the bags down on the counter. Honestly in her opinion if she did the shopping someone else should have to put it away. Though that probably wasn't the case. If she waited around it would probably all melt, spoil, or whatever and they'd have to live off cookies and get fat. Not a good idea. "Is anyone even here?" She called out.

Sat, 27 Mar 2010 03:17:00 GMT

Who: Rolo
When: Late Evening
Where: Second District
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open

Rolo had becomed obsessed with the case of finding Cloud. Even in spite of all evidence suggesting that Cloud was no longer even in this realm. And even in spite of losing contact with his one source of information he still pursued this cae on grounds that some stranger told him that Cloud was a danger to everyone. These sorts of dangers weren't allowed to just slip through the young boy's grasp. However, the tragic truth about all of this was the fact that due to his complete absorbtion in this matter he had slowly begun to lose touch with his 'family.' In fact he hadn't really spoke to anyone as of late sulky around the towns trying to find people to point him the right direction as he wave a crudly drawn portrait of his target. Rolo was getting no where fast, but that wasn't stopping him as he was sitting in the second district with a map in his lap crossing out places he had systematically eliminated as potential Cloud hiding spots.

Mon, 22 Mar 2010 23:21:13 GMT

Who: Roxas
Where: First District, Traverse Town
When: Afternoon
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open

What was most troubling to Roxas was the fact that apparently he had been here before and met some of these people. Yet he had no recollection of it. And if Axel was telling the truth he had made a less than savory impression on the people. And truth be told he wasn't sure how he felt about that. He wouldn't want people disliking him though for things he didn't even remember doing to them, but really there wasn't much he could do. So now after having picked up a little lunch he wanted to see if he could find someone else who knew him or talked to him previously to provide some more insight that wasn't drenched in jokes and teasing like Axel's.

Thu, 18 Mar 2010 01:17:52 GMT

Who: Conan
Where: Inn - Traverse Town
When: Late Evening
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Closed-ish ask?

Conan wandered into the room with a portable chess board tucked beneath his right arm and was using his left to adjust his glasses. He wasn't even sure why he wore them here no one knew him well enough to suspect anything if he didn't. However, he supposed the helped with his facade.

Anyway he was supremely bored mostly because the dinner he had been promised still hadn't arrived and it was probably past his 'six-year-old' bedtime. Not that he wanted to go to bed, but he was hungry and annoyed now.

Wed, 17 Mar 2010 10:16:19 GMT

Who: Prussia
Where: Zee Inn
When: Morning of St Patties
Warnings: Uhh Prussia is in this post but he isn't. Good story. It's going to be him making a public computer type post.
Open/Closed: I wrote this mostly under the impression of him making a computer post, so if you respond it would be like...to the invitation and not really any of the mess Prussia is doing. I just sort of got carried away with writing. GOOD STORY. It's OPEN.

Gilbert had woken up in the room he shared with his brother, not surprisingly alone. Was West REALLY up and out at this ungodly hour? He half wondered as looked at the clock and rubbed his eyes 11:59. Cool, it was STILL morning and nobody was around to argue about that. Not only was it morning but it was the morning of one of his favorite holidays. Then again, most holidays that encouraged one to get smashed were his favorites. Even non holidays! Though he usually just called those weekdays. And weekends. That is SO not the point though. The point is that it was St Patties Day!

Gilbert laughed to himself as he hopped out of bed excitedly and found his pants. Throwing them on, he dashed into the bathroom to piss and brush his teeth. Not at the same time though, past experience had taught him that while he was awesome in many ways, pissing and brushing his teeth at the same time would never be one of his skills. Besides that wasn't REALLY something one could show off about.

He used Ludwig's toothbrush, the one he had gotten for himself after Gilbert had used his unused one. The one that he was specifically told not to use but used anyway without telling his brother because...well, shit that's funny. It was funny to him anyway. It probably would be less entertaining to his brother.

Prussia scrubbed away at his teeth as he decided that while he couldn't piss and brush his teeth at the same time, he COULD do the other thing he wanted to do and brush his teeth at the same time. He was so good at saving time! He stepped out of the bathroom and thought about putting a shirt on but he was doing so good at saving time, why bother? Besides he was hot, if he passed anybody he was sure they'd be checking him out anyway. Why deny anybody his awesome form?

Prussia toted himself to the computer he had noticed in the lobby on some of the several outings his brother had sent him out on. He grinned around the toothbrush as he plopped down in front of it, the foam falling out of his mouth a bit and onto the keys. He looked down and wiped at the mess a bit but that only spread it around and caused it to go deeper in between the keys. Whatever. Ok, maybe he COULDN'T use the computer and do this at the same time he thought as he took the brush from his mouth and set it on top of the monitor. He started looking around for a place to spit. He was 90% sure he could not spit on the floor since that was the first place he thought of doing it. Instead he found a plant, it looked kind of fake but living or dead it was in a container that could hold spit. After emptying the contents of his mouth into the decor and wiping his mouth with his forearm he began to type with one finger at a time and saying his words outloud to himself.

PARTY!

He narrowed his eyes at the screen. The capslock was good. Capslock was ALWAYS good, it meant you were cool and that things were important. Everything he said was important! But something was wrong. Who could get excited with only one exclamation point? Plus it was going to be an awesome party! It deserved way more than one exclamation point. He hit the backspace button and tried again.

PARTY!!!!!!!!

Oh yeah, that looked awesome. Of course it was awesome though, he wrote it. Though as awesome as his first word was and as awesome as all the extra punctuation was, it really did need more details.

PARTY!!!!!!!!

IN LUDWIG'S ROOM!!!!!

FOR DRINKING!!!!!!!

BRING YOUR OWN!!!!!!!!!

IT WILL BE AN AWESOME TIME!!!!!!!

FOR ST PATTIES DAY!!!!!!!!!

AMAZING ME WILL BE THERE!!!!!!!

COME TONIGHT!!!!!!!

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He typed out slowly and leaned back in the chair, admiring his handy work. This was enough yelling and excitement and unnecessary punctuation to lure even the stuffiest of boring people! Everybody was going to think he was so cool! So many people were going to come to this party tonight! He wondered if the room would even hold all the people that were going to come to his party and show how incredibly popular he was! He grinned mischievously as he hit the button to mass send the invitation to everybody before gathering his brother's toothbrush and stepping away from the computer. "I really am too awesome!" he thought to himself with a snicker as he headed back to the room.

He should probably tell his brother about this...but then again his brother couldn't say no if he didn't know! Right?

Wed, 17 Mar 2010 02:40:05 GMT

Who: Midna
Where: Mamori's Cafe
When: Evening St. Patrick's Day
Warnings: Drinking and getting drunk, please don't try this at home kids!
Open/Closed: Open! Please come on in!

Midna sat in her seat at Mamori's cafe looking in to her latest order of drink. She had a busy day considering all that happened to her today, she learned about St. Patrick's Day, did more research about the Holiday, and then went Heartless hunting briefly in the second district before she came in to the cafe to try out a few drinks, to get in to the festivity of the holiday. She was using the munny she had collected from blasting heartless with her magic.
She took an experimental sip, and then another.

Tue, 16 Mar 2010 23:30:31 GMT

Who: Clifford
Where: Traverse Town, 1st district
When: Morning
Warnings: St. Patrick's Day post (yes, I know it's a day early)
Open/Closed: WIDE OPEN

Clifford was happy to be out of the pink uniform and into a green one instead. That's right folks, he's dressed for St. Patrick's Day and is now stalking the town, looking for ~~victims~~ forgetful ~~ignorant~~ people who were not wearing green today. Clifford's all about the drive-by pinching.

Fri, 12 Mar 2010 07:28:38 GMT

Who: L
Where: Inn Lobby. Where else?
When: Afternoon.
Warnings: Nope.
Open/Closed: Open

If anyone recalls, there's a grand piano within the lobby. It's probably been under a sheet since Pegasus and Kallen last fooled around with it, pushed to a fair corner of the room and left to collect dust for months---- well, until Sebastian came about and took to cleaning it and letting it look like a nice decoration in the room.

Out of sheer boredom, L got out of his chair and sat at the piano bench in his usual hunched manner and hit a note with one finger everytime he took a bite out of an animal cracker. Then he'd bite two at once and hit two notes. So on and so on until the note hitting evolved into a silly animal-cracker-eatting song. Dun na na na do de~ Crunch.

Tue, 09 Mar 2010 02:29:25 GMT

Who: Spiderman
Where: Second District
When: Evening
Warnings: None.
Open/Closed: Open

Swinging face first into a building is not something he hasn't done before-- it's something he hasn't done for a while but he has done it before so he wasn't too surprised when he found himself sliding on his face down a brick wall all the way to the pavement on the floor below.

What was surprising is that he was pretty darn sure that building wasn't there before. And last he checked New York doesn't have a building like it anywhere around. He rubbed the back of his head as he looked around to take in his surrondings. Cartoony isn't it?

"Oh I get it." The masked man said to himself, climbing to his feet now. "It's Surprise-Teleportation Day. Where am I this time?"

Mon, 08 Mar 2010 04:27:27 GMT

Who: Agatha, Gilbert (Prussia), and Francis (France)
Where: First District, Traverse Town (later Agatha's lab in the first district)
When: Late morning
Warnings: Mod-sanctioned brain swapping
Open/Closed: Closed (if you really, really want in ask on IM)

Agatha had been running around raiding trash cans like she occasionally does and had the whole pleasure of tripping on a banana peel and falling down some stairs. Right now she's kind of dazed on the ground.

A stay thought crossed her throbbing head's mind: where did her experiment go?

Thu, 04 Mar 2010 23:49:40 GMT

Who: Roxas
When: Afternoon
Where: Traverse Town First District
Warnings: None
Open/Closed: Open

This had not been a plesant place to find oneself. No not Traverse Town in general, but in the back alley way dumpster of Traverse Town. Roxas made a face peeling off, what appeared to be, an icecream wrapper off his face. "Ugh sick." He grumbled attempting to toss it to the side with great difficulty the first few attempts as it was stuck to his fingers.

Though as disgusting as the ordeal was there was a bigger question weighing on Roxas mind. The big how and why was he even here? It didn't seem like it should be possible. Unless the world was royally screwed again. He sort of stumbled out of the dumpster now quietly happy that no one saw that. It lacked any grace what so ever. It seemed the only option he had at the moment was to take a look around.