Who: Lyra, helpers, unsuspecting customers, etc.
What: A bake sale fated to go horrifically wrong. Don't worry, every item is made with love*!
Where: Out on the campus green.
When: June 28 - 30
Warnings: _{*Love may contain traces of Magikoopa dandruff and/or traces of peanuts.}

[It'd taken a whole lot of hard work -- certainly not just from Lyra, but from everyone who had volunteered to chip in -- but all the baking had been done, the booths had been set up, the cashboxes were ready, and the banners were hung. Time to make a positive difference in the community!

It was a perfect day for it today, too. Nice and sunny, with not a hint of rain. All the various trays of baking were laid out lovingly. Cupcakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, slices of loafs and scones and muffins and cakes and poffins and all other sorts of delectables, all just waiting for snacking. A good supply of napkins, plastic forks, and the like were prepared and waiting, and there were chilled pitchers of ice tea and lemonade, along with a few premade shakers of Aprijuice. How could anyone possibly refuse a spread like this?]

((OOC: And this marks the official beginning of the body horror event! You're welcome to use this log if you need a starting point for your grisly gruesome transformation. Volunteers, feel free to mingle with customers. Hapless victims, go ahead and chat with fellow doomed souls, etc. Go wild, amigos.))

Who: Errybody
What: HOT SPRINGS: HOTEL EDITION
Where: The hot springs RESORT.
When: March 25th - March 29th
Warnings: Hotel shenanigans.

( Let's go put our stuff down by them olda boys. )

DIRECTORY:
| Banjo | Blaze | Chili | Cyrus | Daisy | Eirika | Eggman | Ellistree | Girls' Sleepover | Goombella | Gordon | Green | Haytham | Ishimaru | Jin | Jolt | Lucca | Lyra | Mac | Mary | Naoya | Noel | Nyx | Pit | Red | Rick | Riwane | ROB | Schezo | Shadow |

Who: Hilda and YOU
What: Some doofus just popped out of the lake.
Where: The lake, maybe the bit of the forest right next to it
When: Starting around 10 AM Tuesday morning (Oct. 23) until ?????
Warning: Extreme stupid.

( not much just hanging aboat )

Who: Anyone and everyone
What: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5A1WQznUnEg
Where: Ganondorf's pub
When: Saturday night, Sept 29th
Warnings: People behaving badly.

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Who: Gold. And also possibly you.
What: KISSING BOOTH.
Where: On campus, in the courtyard.
When: July 7th. Early afternoon-sundown.
Warnings: Much smooching.

( Free smooches. )

Who: BIG BOSS and bosses in training NO PANTYWAISTS
What: SURVIVAL TRAINING
Where: A classroom??
When: Monday 6AM because he's an ass DON'T LIKE IT, GO HOME
Warnings: Who knows what'll happen. Oh yeah warning for buff naked man


[Okay so... he's never taught or attended any formal classes, but teaching a bunch of kids can't be harder than teaching a bunch of adults. It's just probably involves a little less violence, one chalkboard and more talk. Without yelling, that is.

(The trick is to not let it show that he doesn't know what the hell he's doing here.)

Right. Class starts at 6AM sharp, and if there's a dresscode for teachers, BB's obviously ignoring it. Because he's half naked. And doesn't care what you think because this is how he teaches usually, okay, he needs to feel comfy. He goes over his list of names and you can expect any and all people that are late or don't show up at all to get their ass handed to them.]

All right. [With arms crossed above his chest.] Glad to see that a few of you could make it. In case some didn't get it yet, I'm going to be teaching you all about survival in the next few weeks—that includes some handy techniques you better memorize by heart. And just so we're clear on one thing, I don't tolerate slackers. You're allowed and expected to make mistakes, but again, I'm not here to waste my time. If I wanna do that I might as well get myself trashed at some party. [He might just do that depending on how this class performs.] In other words: You're late? You're out. [With a very bad grade. Hey, Bosses are no softies.

He sits down on his desk, gripping the edge, still facing the class. Such a serious teacher.]

That said, I want to use this first class to assess what you know already about survival and other related subjects, so no demonstrations yet. I want to hear from each one of you what survival means and what kinda survival techniques you've already heard about. After that, we'll listen to an introduction to guns that Nephenee already prepared in advance. [Hopefully.] Last but not least, you'll receive a work sheet you'll hand in before I'm ending this class. Any questions?

[Yes? No? Maybe? After clearing everything up....]

Good. You there, you start. [POINT!]


[ooc: work sheets will be handed back next time with BB's comments :3]

Who: Littler Mac and Lyra
What: Mac is a kid looking for a way to become an adult, but who's an adult now?
Where: Somewhere
When: July 25th
Warnings: Kids everywhere

Mac had been hunting for the cure of this spring thing for forever! Even when Mac and N went to their separate ways to cover a lot more ground, Mac didn't quit.

Okay, maybe he quit for food and potty breaks.

Maybe a nap or two.

BUT HE WAS SEARCHING.

Where did the search lead him to? Well...

Who: Lyra and Silver
What: Rival fight get.
Where: The stadium
When: July 15th not long after he's reclaimed Gengar so like... 2pmish?
Warnings: It's a pokemon battle. 8D


[Despite having agreed to a battle, Silver'd first gone to reclaim his Gengar from N. And then he'd come down to the stadium, making his way up into the stands to give some of his Pokemon a brush before battle.

Currently, Bree was commandeering the attentions of it while the teen mulled things over in his head but quickly dismissed them in turn. As strange as the school was, he was hear for one purpose - to get stronger. And he would, regardless of the strangeness and the fact that Lyra was like 12. And apparently had more than that stupid Maril.

Whatever. A battle was a battle.] Heh, looking forward to the battle, girl?

[The Umbreon nodded, and Silver laughed. Of course she was - stupid question.] Good. We'll crush her.

Ummmbreee. [Silver grinned just a little then fished out his Sneasel so that he could groom the Pokemon as well, all the while keeping an eye on the entrance to the stadium.

If only so that he could deny being nice to his tools, of course.]

Who: Lyra, N, a zillion NPCpogles
What: the most moe of picnics
Where: lllet's say the park
When: Uhh... sometime after Lyra and Tavi are done being rocks.
Warnings: cutesy friendy picnics all over the place.

[Okay, being big stone lawn ornaments: pretty weird. But never let it be said that Lyra let anything get her down for long! Time to put stuff behind her with awesome picnics with awesome trainers from awesome lands that Lyra had never visited. She was so totally ready for this. Five of her six team members have been retrieved (one, of course, having to remain at Indigo Plateau). She's got a big blanket (pink, of course), PB&J sandwiches (she doesn't know how to make anything else), cookies (store-bought), and enough Aprijuice to drown a Miltank.

This is gonna be the best picnic ever. All that's missing now are the guests of honor.]

Who: A wild Ivysaur and everyone who crosses his path
What: Your nature walk just got more interesting
Where: FDC woods
When: He'll be here all week until he's murdered
Warnings: Fighting, swearing, violence towards flora, Death

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Who: Misty, class attendees, teacher lurkers
What: Pokemon Studies with more than one twist.
Where: The stadium
When: Tuesday, January 25th
Warnings: Depends on who attends.

( It's Parkay. )

Who: It's OPEN. (Anyone)
What: Dorm hijinks and etc. Whatever you want.
Where: Student and Teacher dorms, and quite possibly beyond.
When: January 20-31
Warnings: Not even gonna.

Remembuh me? The roomie log turned out to be a success, and a lot of really awesome interactions took place. Because of this, I've decided it was about time to post round two. The name has been changed a little because I think it reflects the premise slightly better.

Basically, here's what this is: we all know our characters experience downtime after classes and their busy schedules, and this is a good portal for those kinds of miscellaneous dorm-shenanigans to take place. Not only does it give your characters the easy chance to meet new people in a laid-back environment but it's a good mechanism for strengthening CR and the like. Some examples can be seen in the link I provided if you fight through the buttload of comments in case I'm sort of unclear.

So how do we start? It's up to you, really. Don't have any plans with anyone else but want your character bugged? Start a thread. It helps to staple dates and times, but you can keep that completely ambiguous if you really don't care/it doesn't matter. So disembark and wreak havoc amongst yourselves! Set up karaoke and sing loudly to further improve relations with dorm neighbors! Jack cylindrical fluorescent light bulbs from the supply closet and fight like Jedi Masters! Build couch forts with other people's laundry! (...ew?) Hold a "study session" with that special someone of yours! Harass teachers and students alike with your inane questions! What bountiful possibilities await you.

Who: Lyra, Brock
What: HORRIBLE ADOLESCENT MELODRAMA.
Where: First outside and then Brock's dorm
When: Wednesday, January 12
Warnings: So much preteen angst.

( LIFE GOES ON AS I'M FADING AWAAAYYYYYYY )

Who: Mostly guys, but girls are welcome too
What: Open Office Log that is really an Open Date Log
When: Jan 5th-Feb 10th
Where: ANYWHERE YOU WANT. FOR A DATE.
Warnings: M for Mostly men. And probably usage of the nose-blood icon. Also protective brothers, collect the entire set!

Sasha had never really dated. Being a 18 year old girl who hadn't really done anything involving going out to kindle relationships and because all of her recent thoughts made her realize she needed distractions from real life, she figured her best chances in experience the dating scene was to check out the available single men at the school (it was much better than what the mountain offered her, in any case). Now that most of her large wounds had, at least, closed, the scars could be covered by a simple bandage or tasteful ribbon (like on her head. She felt courageous enough to see if she could find a few guys to her liking. Surely a little but of crusted skin wouldn't turn them off to much (she hoped. Or maybe it was a good way to test them. YEAH!)

Experiencing what the city had to offer with a few guys who had caught her eyes, she hadn't realized that it was just a disaster waiting to happen?

[If Sasha sent you an invite, just tell me the date's uh date and location, if they offered to take Sasha or they are going to go somewhere cheap/free, and we can log a date. If Sasha did not send you an invitation...you're still invited. It seems someone has found one of her 'good for a date' coupons left lying around somewhere and photocopied it, slipping it under doors. Men...and women. Sasha is not going to turn them down because maybe she really had invited them and it would be 'most terribly impolite to forget one's own invitations', as Koko would say. That's weirdly courageous. Mostly dumb.

She will treat each date as unique...and probably note you based on performance during the date. Uh sorry. SOME MIGHT HAVE ENDED UP IN RED TEAM'S HANDS AND THE MIGHT NOT BE TOO HAPPY, WOOPS.]

Who: Girls!: Mesprit, Amp, Nephenee, Sasha, Cream, Watt, Lyra, Spinny, Daisy, Wave, Kirby (?), Goombella, Lash, Anshu, Milimili, Peach, Ashley, Parakarry (?) [The boys kinda depend on whether they let him in. It'll probably be pretty lax, but if one insecure or inconsiderate attendee speaks up, they gotta leave you out, man. Sorry.]; Also, any girls who find out at the last minute and want to join, and the people who'd prefer to sit back and spy on the whole thing.
What: Slumber party of fun tiemes!
Where: Girls' common room, which has been haphazardly decarated with ... whatever they found in the party closet. Are those easter eggs sitting around?
When: Saturday night, (aka New Year's, because who does anything on New Year's night?), around 7:00pm to start.
Warnings: Starts of E for Everyone, but could escalate to who-knows-what depending on partycrashers and their mouths.

Mesprit applied the last St. Patrick's day paper leprechaun to the wall and floated back to take in the wonder that was her festive decorating. "Yes," she thought to herself, "everyone will have a GREAT time with all these cheerful images up!!"

She'd gotten some things ready, like leaving the board games in a stack near the couch as well as the movies, the food on the back counter (thanks, Mom!), and her tank of water for when it was time to sleep! For a slumber party, it didn't occur to her that she was probably the only one not using a sleeping bag. Or was she?

The doors were wide open, one with a scribbly note saying "SLUMBER PARTY FOR GIRLS!! don't forget your sleeping bags and pillows!"

Yes, everything seemed ready. She hoped Amp would arive early to help her greet the guests. At this point, she couldn't remember who she'd invited and who Amp invited, so if there were any unwelcome crashers, at least Amp would point them out! (Or would she?)

She sat herself down on the arm of the biggest couch and watched the door eagerly, swishing her tails from side to side. Every minute or so, she'd glance at the clock. 7pm wasn't coming around fast enough!

((Posts are up, have at it!))

Who: Sick animals and you
What: Hospital visits!
Where: FDC's Pokecenter
When: Anywhere between the 13th to the 21st!
Warnings: Guys being guys. Mons being mons.

For the next few days, everything was a blur for the both of them. Sasha felt sick to her stomach from everything, being unusually quiet apart from the small talks to the people online. But she was afraid no one would ever want to talk to her again after what happened. Guilty didn't even begin to scratch how she felt, especially after fights broke out in school that seemed to imply her attack was the catalyst. It felt terrible.

Most of her days, she spent watching the IV needles run down and drip, looking over at Vinnie but moving her head away before he could look at her and trying to replay the scenario and see what she could have done otherwise.

She could try to learn from this.

On the other hand, Vinnie had no regrets about his own actions. He was convinced that if he'd personally done anything different, pulled any punches, the results of that day would've been much, much worse. Inevitable as it was, it was the consequences that followed which weighed on him, as much as he tried not to show it.

His sister was tearing herself apart. His trainer was disgraced and his family worried sick. And he had disappointed anyone who might've been his friends. Somehow, he had to make it better. In comparison, his own grief felt irrelevant. Maybe even selfish.

It was probably why he was spending more and more time in his human form, even if it kept opening up his wounds. That way, he wouldn't have to be reminded of what he'd lost in Volgin's mutilation. Two leaves, amputated. It was enough to cripple him as a Venusaur.

Vinnie wanted out of this bed. To stop feeling nauseous and weak and get back into action as soon as possible. Maybe then he'd feel less helpless against everything.

[OOC- please post your date of the visit at the start of each log post 8Dc Also Char shows up after the 15th due to a gun shot to the tail. Green team is facing Red Team after that.]

Who: Little Mac and bunch of dudes who want to punch things or just watch
What: Class with punching
Where: Stadium
When: Monday, November 29th, Afternoon-Evening
Warnings: Punching. Everywhere. Volgin and Raikov are good mentionables. Etc.

( Are you all ready to rumble? )

HERE'S WHAT'S GOING DOWN: I am well aware some of you have characters who had signed up for this and are on hiatus for certain and good reasons. So, I'm setting up this "class" log now for those who would like to start but I'm going to make it so that alongside simple intros and reactions, everything is and can be at your own speed. Meaning, the actual spars themselves are going to be your own threads and you guys involved can set them however you'd like whenever you'd like. If you want to set up a spar thread with a certain character who's on hiatus, it would be a good idea to talk to the other character's mun about it. Even though in the log Mac says it's all randomized, all of this if your guys' call. Mac will be observing and giving advice to the characters and I can say right now I really don't mind any speed you guys go. Characters can also even spectate as they observe. This log isn't going anywhere, so no worries about anything! If you have ideas or concerns, feel free to talk to me about it. I want to make this a fair and fun log for everyone. Happy sparring! ♥]

Who: A lot of people, and some Capcom High guest stars.
What: Good times in the network chat room.
When: Friday, December 3rd, night.
Where: THE INTERNET
Warnings: Talk about sex, fanfic, and gratuitous use of the f-word.

( THE CAST )

( Read on! )

Who: A lot of people, and some Capcom High guest stars.
What: Good times in the network chat room.
When: Friday, December 3rd, night.
Where: THE INTERNET
Warnings: Talk about sex, fanfic, and gratuitous use of the f-word.

((THIS IS LONG. I AM LIKE...REALLY UPSET that even rich text editor won't display the fonts and emoticons everyone was using, because they were the best part. I GUESS YOU WILL ALL HAVE TO USE YOUR IMAGINATIONS. Screen names are pretty self-explainatory but I'm going to list them anyway. If you didn't specify a screen name for your dude I just used their LJ name because screen names are cute okay 8( ))

( THE CAST )

( Read on! )

Who: Bulba, Vinnie, Lyra
What: GRAND KANTOVENTURES. They go to a forest and ask some bugs some things. Hijinks ensue.
Where: KANTO HECK YEAH. Viridian Forest area.
When: KANTO Uhh. Sometime after blind dates?
Warnings: ACE☆DETECTIVES.

( On the road to... okay yeah )