Characters:Demyx & Lea Location: Starting up at the elevator/beach, and we'll go from there! Time: Evening of the 25th Style: Whichever you want bb <3 Status: Closed!
[With his little message to Lea delivered earlier, Demyx took the time to set up everything he had planned out in his head on the surface. Only a small part of the beach was sectioned off while the Nobody worked on his project. A few hours of working on the beach later, he headed back down to Vatheon to finish the rest of his big plan. All that was left now was to wait for Lea at the elevator.
Lamufao, please let this night go off without a hitch.]
Characters: EVERYONE Location: ALL AROUND (but mostly in the plaza) Time: MORNING - NIGHT??? (aka all day) Style: Whatever suits! Status: OPEN
T'was the night before Christmas and all through Vatheon Plenty were stirring, some even getting their creep on. The stockings were hung all over the place-- Because the natives had nagged and nagged and and sometimes chased.
But then Christmas morning came about, and the natives maybe had some help from some outside sources--or maybe it was the Great Lamufao, or maybe it was some other sort of magic entirely, transcending worlds and times--
But either way, all of those stockings the natives nagged and nagged the foreigners about? Suddenly...they were all full.
Enjoy, Vatheon. Have a very (fishy) Merry Christmas!
[Holding his gift from the stocking, his beloved pocketwatch (which he had lost months before). Jack begins a video feed, he's grinning as wide as he can. He has news for Vatheon, if it really matters for anyone!]
Hello fellow Vatheonites. Some of you may not know me, but I am Jack Vessalius. Today, exactly one year ago I was transported here from my home. Despite missing where I came from and having to make myself a home here, I can gladly say I've become quite cozy.
I'm not going to have a party, and I'm not going to boast about it much more. I just took my time before broadcasting this to think over what relationships I've made here. The people I've met, and met again, and lived with.
It's really all overwhelming, and for the stocking to hold my precious unharmed pocketwatch is a wonderful gift. Thank you for your time Vatheon.
Characters: Shizuo and Zelda Location: The plaza Time: The 26th, Noonish Style: Prose to start! Status: Closed
Now that the holiday had come to an end and the commotion had mostly died down, Shizuo was trying to get accustomed to Vatheon. It didn't seem as though he'd be leaving any time soon, so familiarizing himself with it was a good idea. That, and he had plenty of time on his hands and not much to do with it.
He was quiet, keeping mostly to himself as he passed the occasional resident. Shizuo wasn't looking to develop the kind of reputation he had in Ikebukuro here in Vatheon. It was his hope that maybe - just maybe - things could be different for the time being. If he could keep himself in check and avoid Izaya...Then again, who was he kidding? He already had a couple of outbursts, and it didn't seem as though his self-control had improved upon changing location.
He mused over these things as he made his way through the plaza.
Characters: Zelos and Colette Location: Zelos is in an out of the way corner of the plaza, Colette... idk. Interaction takes place via video Time: Late evening the night of Zelos' arrival. (insert into this thread) Style: Prose Status: Closed
Characters: Japan, Canada, and Vietnam Location: A steakhouse near Japan's house ... Let's not be specific Time: Night of 25th Style: Action for the sake of speed? Status: Closed.
*Ah. It's that time of the year when the lights shine brightly and people smile as they pass each other on the streets. Japan is rather feeling the Holiday spirit, despite not celebrating the holiday religiously. And thank goodness, he is spending it with friends. Holding the bag of presents in his arms and promised food in a bag besides his feet, he waits patiently outside the restaurant.*
They should be here soon ...
*He checks his watch. It is close to the promised time. He doesn't look around, but he does listen for approaching footsteps.*