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Who:Team Femblemtroika and whoever gets dragged into their nonsense
When: All of June
Where: Olivine, and maybe other places
What: It's Sylvain birthday month! And Pride. And other such things.

( the birthday is most important )

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deathknightdestroyer

I know for a fact that I'm not the only one plucked from a world in turmoil. So I have a question, I suppose.

How do you let the peace settle? I have been fighting in a war for five years now- and fighting in general for perhaps longer. I thought that such a kind world would be easy to embrace, but I find myself struggling.

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indigo_league

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: MAY 21ST TO MAY 23RD
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
Log:
( SMALL, SMALLER, SMALLEST! )

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nastyboy

Who: Team Femblemtroika and whoever gets dragged into their nonsense
What: It's time to recover from Prom. Let's hope that works out for a month.
When: The entirety of May
Where: Olivine, Mahogany, and who knows where else

( will May be calmer? Doubtful )

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nastyboy

Who: Team Femblemtroika and whoever gets dragged into their nonsense
What: The gang continues to stay in Olivine, doing all sorts of things. Like a wedding! And renting a place! Will they break their streak of 1 emotional disaster per city? Let's find out.
When: The entirety of April
Where: Olivine, primarily

( they've managed a month so far )

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bigsadwolf

[The video feed that appears on the network is, as some are, unintentional. Instead of being caused by a mischevious Pokemon though, it looks like it's due to the Gear being dropped in haste. With the camera pointed facing upwards at a canted angle, it shows half of the visage of an extremely tall young man with his unkept hair so grey that it wouldn't be unusual to mistake him for being much older than he is. He's panting like he just ran a marathon, which he sortof did...that being, he'd fled "mom's" house before she could really force him out on her own. One look to her, then happening to catch himself in the bedroom mirror...yeah.

This is...a nightmare. It must be. Nothing else could explain it.

He'd only made it about as far as beyond the front step before eating shit on the road, something that would become a running theme until he found someplace suitably secluded to sit in the grass just inside of the route beyond New Bark. Because of all of that, Legosi's very human face is peppered with small scratches and growing bruises from multiple tumbles (beyond the three older looking claw-mark scars above his right eye), the same visible on his arms and stupidly large hands that tremble as he turns them in front of his face. He can't see his muzzle, he can't feel the wind rustling his fur. His nails are blunt and he can see his skin, like something shaved him down to nothing overnight. That would be bad enough on his own, if it weren't for the physical changes tipping him off. His ears and tail? Completely gone. And as if to act as a cherry on the cruelty filled cake, his hearing has gone muffled, and he may as well have lost his sense of smell entirely.

For the first time in a while, he can honestly say he feels genuinely terrified.]

I don't understand...what's...happened to me?

[Is what he says when he finally speaks, his voice low and only audible because the Gear is close enough to pick it up. That is probably not something most people ask. It's more along the lines of "Where am I? How did I get here? What's with that music?" Legosi had put his face in his hands initially, only to quickly draw them away upon realizing that being unable to feel his snout was making him feel worse.

His Gear wasn't the only thing he dropped during his scramble to get away from town, though. Astute viewers will notice an open Pokeball half-visible on screen near his shoe, and something fluffy with two paws resting against his knee that he's been spacing out too hard to notice just yet. The Pokemon- a little Buneary- gets up on her tiptoes and...immediately starts trying to climb into Legosi's lap, to which he does in fact notice. How could he not notice.

Luckily this isn't the first time he's encountered this little rabbit since the Gear came on, so his reaction isn't quite as strong as it was initially. That...doesn't mean it's any less odd to see the way this grown man startles like a spider just crawled into his lap, gasping so sharply it sounded like it hurt. Before the bunny can go too far, he quickly- GINGERLY- picks her up beneath her arms and rockets upright, walks offscreen as the Gear gets knocked askew by his shoe as he passes, providing a half-view of the way he just...sets the Buneary down as far away from where he was sitting as he can manage, holding up both hands like he expects her to just. Stay there? Only for him to retreat off screen back to his panic-tree.

The Buneary stays put for all of a few seconds before she's bouncing after him, happening to walk over the Gear as she goes in a way that finally shuts it off.]

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lovelybottom

[When the feed clicks on, it first shows Geralt's chest, covered by his usual black shirt that's partly unbuttoned, showing a decent swathe of chest. His skin has the faint pinkish tone of someone who, while not sunburnt yet, is flirting dangerously with the possibility, despite diligent sunscreen application. The 'gear is being held by someone else, however; Jaskier has it.]

Stay here, Jaskier.

['Here', as it turns out, is on a beach on Four Island. It's picturesque-- white sand, brilliantly blue water with way too many Luvdisc in it (seriously, why are there so many), the distant call of sea-birds. The scenic beauty is marred a bit by a distant shipwreck; it foundered on a sandbar and is accessible from shore only at low tide when the water is out far enough. Even so, the water will be near chest-height even on Geralt, but it's the quickest way to the beached vessel.]

Watch Kiri. I'll take care of what's haunting the ship.

[Jaskier’s face isn’t on the screen but you can hear the pouting.] Killjoy.

Killjoy! [Kiri certainly seems to like that word, twirling in her sundress and laughing.]

( In which Geralt hunts the worse version of a drowner )

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nastyboy

Who: Team Femblemtroika (Grant, Chip, Dimitri, Sylvain, Claude, Felix, Jinx, Razor, Ashe, Annette, Lysithea - with people going in and out as they please)
What: Please let this group just fall asleep in Olivine for a while with nothing exploding, they beg you
When: March
Where: The Olivine City general area
Rating: T

( everything happened so much )

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deathknightdestroyer

[ When the feed clicks on, a young woman is sat at a table in front of a large window. Occasionally, an indeedee darts by outside, and there's a faint background noise that any café-goer will recognize. In front of Lysithea is an open notebook, but her handwriting is too small to decipher upside down. ]

All day I've been seeing an abundance of a certain pokémon- and earlier this month there was another occurrence as well, with those owls. Is this sort of thing common? And do they always come with such an active mission? That's the only way I can think to describe the deliveries they insist on making.

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