Who: smosh ocodomy
What: Dorm log! SUMMER BREAK EDITION!
Where: Student and Teacher dorms, and quite possibly beyond campus. Everything is acceptable.
When: The span of July 11 - July 22
Warnings: Imagine college, only with more super mushrooms-- WAIT NO lollipop drugs are the craze these days.

Ripped off the last one and all its friends: Basically, here's what's going down. We all know our characters experience downtime after classes and their busy schedules, and this is a good venue 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. It's easy!

Feel free to begin in any way you please! Plan with (a) fellow player(s) if you'd like! Or, set up a thread and wait for characters to bite! Whatever you want. It can all be yours if you make a thread. So have at it! Don't let this log get away untagged.

Keep in mind that starting the 17th, the school will progressively be inundated with flood waters.

( A handy thread directory! )

Who: All of you
What: Fireworks!
When: The night of July 2nd
Where: Campus, but they're visible from the surrounding area too.
Warnings: Small cameos and standard Smash shenanigans.

( Ohhh Smashadaaa, can you seeeeee... Wait no. )

Who: Weetabix. YOU.
What: TIME EATING
When: Who even knows.
Where: APERTURE WHEATLEY LABS
Warnings: Weird time shenanigans. Inappropriate noises.

( And everything will be just. Fine. )

Who: Raiden and Bloody Marie.
What: Marie asks Raiden for permission as a maid here.
Where: Raiden's office.
When: Backdated a few days ago, at around noon...ish.
Warnings: Someone not being a dick to Raiden...I think the world might end?

Ever since showing up to this school, Marie had quite a bit of time on her hands. Now, most people like having free time, even Marie does. But...not this much. She needed something to do to keep her busy. After a bit of siting in her room with all those creepy ghosts, she finally decided to take up being a maid again. She had all the stuff, the skill, and even the outfit for crying out loud. Not to mention this was a far better environment than those awful slave traders. She could finally enjoy her work in peace.

So she decides to speak with the custodian of the school and ask if he'd like any help. Speaking of which, there she is now, knocking on the door of his office. "Mr. Raiden? Are you in?"

Who: Raiden, Blacky, Pit, BYRNE??? BYSTANDERS?
What: possessed vending machines and resulting shenanigans
When: Friday, May 25th
Where: Le hallway

Smash Academy certainly offered a plethora of food for its many students and faculty--if not for Nancy's cooking than the numerous vending machines located throughout campus, filled with snacks, drinks and generally unhealthy treats. Part of Raiden's job was to see that these machines remained well-stocked, once a week, usually every Friday.

"What the..." A loud clang startled the blonde from just such a task. The front door of the machine he just opened seemingly closed of its own accord the moment he turned away.

"...Weird." He muttered after a few seconds of contemplation before shrugging it off and opening the door back up. The machines didn't stock themselves, after all. His hand delved into the box of waiting soda cans when--CLANG!--again... the door suddenly closed. No doubt other Smash Academy residents have been a testament to the wily machines before, but this one seemed especially... ornery.

Perhaps no one would find it strange that the janitor/custodian was having a staring contest with the vending machine.

A very. Intense. Staring contest.

Who: OPEN TO ANYONE WHO SIGNED UP and people to react in the audience.
What: Get your lady on
When: Friday 16th, afternoon
Where: The school's auditorium
Warnings: GUYS IN DRAG
Note: Each post will include an intro, a section for the character to step it up on the stage and then people can post reactions.


"LADIES AND ORANGES! WELCOME TO THE FIRST "MISS" SMASH ACADEMY PAGEANT! ALL THE GIRLS ARE OUT IN THE BACK READY TO WOW YOUR TASTE BUDS AND EYES WITH THE MOST BEAUTIFUL LOOKS YOU'VE EVER SEEN! GET READY FOR LAUGHS! CHEERS! WHISTLES AND LOTS OF DRESSES!

Some sparks and fireworks flew off, and the music started. It kept switching between different songs as well.

What: SuperBall Bowl Party
Where: Common room
Who: ALL THE DUDES or whoever wants in
When: Said appropiate time
Why: Goodness knows.
Warnings: Have you ever BEEN to one of these parties?


The game attracted millions of viewers. This specific event, perhaps over a billion. And so it was at Smash Academy, everyone gathered around the bigscreen television in the common room to watch two teams run a ball around a field.

There were snacks. Lots of them. And drinks. Lots of them. And someone had brought a foam football that was currently being tossed around the room. It was entirely possible that people were already drunk, but be it off beer or simply the contact high from being around sports fans was impossible to tell.

Who: RAIDEN AND MAC AND MAX AND RAIKOV AND MAYBE SOME OTHER DUDES
What: SAVING FATTY FROM A TERRIBLE LIFE OF NEGLECT AND LONELINESS
Where: KANTO
When: LET'S SAY THE WEEKEND OF THE 14TH but I am very flexible.
Warnings I'm not taking this intro very seriously at all.

Once upon a time Raiden had a squirtle named Gamera. They were the bro est of bros but Raiden didn't know how to feed him proper amounts and kind of just let Gamera eat whatever the hell he wanted. So he got fat.

He was too fat.

Professor Oak noticed one day and was like "Dude man, your squirtle is too fat I have to like, confiscate him."

And Raiden cried like a little bitch while Gamera went off to the fatty farm.

SOME TIME LATER, RAIDEN DECIDED TO STOP BEING A BIG BABY, AND GET HIS SQUIRTLE BACK. He would travel across the land, far and wide.

This is the story...

Who: YOU. EVERYONE. SMASH ACADEMY & FRIENDS.
What: Making out I mean MISTLETOE.
When: December 19th to January 1st.
Where: Everywhere.
Rating: The letter appropriate for Kissing & Violence against Plants & Swearing.

After Celebi's inquiries about tiny, berried plants, she came to a few conclusions. Either people really liked them or people were pretty indifferent to them! Or they were grumpy. There seemed to be a lot of grumpies. Clearly the solution to that was to bring the mistletoe on to campus and let it flourish! EVERYWHERE.

IT WAS EVERYWHERE.

In the halls. In doorways. Over your locker. Over your rival's locker. Dangling over your head exactly when you least expected it. If you did not want to encounter it you were probably encountering it.

And they were persistent! They were under the grass pixie's watchful eye this year. Did it just move when you tried to shoot it? Was the shot reflected back at you?? WHAT.

To make matters worse, if you happened to find yourself under certain sprigs of the holiday plant, you were stuck there. STUCK FOR ETERNITY, or at least until you got a smooch. How perfectly, wonderfully devious. There was a certain witch to thank for that.

HOW FESTIVE.

[[Have at it!! Post your dudes, go get smooches.

+ Celebi won't like you trying to destroy the plants. She will move them a couple of frustrating inches.
+ Some (not all!) plants are CURSED via Ashley. No moving until smooching. You better hope for a smooch.
+ Don't forget to add your characters' tag via the edit tag button!

Go get festive, Smash Academy BD]]

Who: temptedthesnake, whitedeviljack, animu_nerd, 140_96
What: Taking down some Patriot AIs.
Where: Beyond outer Haven city limits
When: Sometime after EVA's request for help. [Specific date pending]
Warnings: Action, Adventure and Skin Tight Suits.

A world divided between East and West seemed to hold little meaning Final Destination City. A school on a hill not far from the city specialized in the art of fighting; raising, training and refining newbies and veterans alike. It could effectively create The Perfect Soldier.

They could fight against one another, they could fight unified against a greater threat if it loomed overhead. This world was not divided between East and West, but there was still good and evil to contend with...

( and those lines often blurred )

Who: Halloweenies (that's you).
What: A fabulous masquerade ball.
When: Monday, October 31st (that's Halloween). The deep, dark hours of the night (that's like eight PM onward).
Where: The Stadium.
Warnings: ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN ON HALLOWEEN

( It was a dark and stormy night… )

Who: EVERYONE
What: CELEBRATION
Where: TODAY AT SUNSET
When: SEPTEMBER 1ST
Warnings: THE CRAZIEST CELEBRATION

( Party Time )

Who: EVERYONE
What: Makeshift beach party in the stadium
Where: Stadium
When: July 2nd and 3rd, ALL DAY
Warnings: Beaches, warm weather, speedoes, bikinis and punch

So she couldn't get out of the school. Pffft! Big fat hairy deal. She was the wunderkind! If Lash couldn't go to a birthday party anywhere, she'd bring the party to her.

Or more exactly, she'd ask Robotnik to dump a ton of sand into the stadium and transform it into a makeshift beach. Watch were you walked however, there were still stuck crabs and seashells strewn around. It wasn't like the thing was sifted before being put here, after all. With the help of a few robots, there were a few pools of various sizes all around the large space along with the normal swimming pool which wasn't too far away. Combined with the nearby sauna and spa it could almost recreate the experience! And the sun was bright and shining today too; the type of weather you'd want to go on the beach for.

A small row of chairs and parasols stood in the middle for those that wanted to just lazy around and do nothing.

And then she used the stadium's battle simulator to do the rest, turning the barren beach land into something more of a true beach. Blink and you might see that the illusion fazed in and out like it always did. Not to mention she was stretching it out, using it like that.

Nancy stood outside next to table, helping the girl set up drinks and snacks. Even the bear was dressed up with an overly comically large pair of sunglasses. The large blocks of dry frozen ice kept the ice cream and frozen sweets at perfect temperature. Lash was already walking around with a vanilla ice cream cone.

Finally, a large DJ table and radio kept the place pumped with music into their ears. Sometimes pretty calming music, other times a gentle ska, before turning into something that got your blood pumping for a little. The place was open up for requests too (we're looking at you, Jake)

When everything was done, she put on her only best swimsuit and shades before sending out a message to everyone.


[[OOC - Feel free to jump into each other's conversations if you like or start new threads with an activity like 'Ness cooks burgers', 'someome spikes the goddamn punch again', 'Jeff starts a bunch of fireworks< or 'Kirby makes shaved ices but eats it all' etc. Have fun! Don't forget to add your character's tag when you post! Edit: I mean your character's ENTRY TAG in the log journal. Using the EDIT TAGS button. Not your first post.]]

Who: Hawke and YOU
What: THE RETURN OF BOARD GAEMS
When: June 18th-June 21st, afternoons.
Where: Der common room.
Warnings: INTENSE MONOPOLY ACTION

( READ ON )

Who: sumabura_gakuen
What: CARNIVAL TIME
Where: Close to the school, obvs.
When: Friday - Sunday night GO GO FUTURE DATING

It was always a treat for the carnival to come by. Rides, games, food... Perfect place for a date, or just to have some fun yourself. Student discount? Of course! There's a large Ferris Bueller Wheel in the center of it all, beckoning all with it's beautiful lights. There's eating contests, haunted houses, and even a dunk tank. Who knows? Maybe your least favorite teacher will be sitting in it.

Come one, come all. The carnival never lasts forever, after all.

[OOC: I'm not running this. Put a location in your subject line and have a ball!]

Who: Ryedan and Burakki
What: It is shopping time and time for shopping.
Where: FDC Mall
When: Wednesday, April 13
Warnings: ghost butts

Their destination? A place called Delfino mall, nestled comfortably in downtown FDC.

The obstacle?

...getting there. It had slowly become apparent that Blacky's death was vehicular in nature, and so Raiden would try to the best of his abilities to oblige her request to stay away from roads. This of course made it a little difficult to get to the mall when he had nothing more than his feet and the campus golf cart as forms of transportation.

Perhaps they would be able to figure something out though. Raiden already had an idea but he would have to see what she thought of it first after picking her up from her dorm.

"Soooo." He stalled, Gamera by his side, while staring at the golf cart in the parking lot and then at Blacky. "How are we going to do this?"

Who: AU Raiden and YOU
What: A wild Raiden appears.
Where: All over campus.
When: All weekend (March 12th-13th)
Warnings: R for Robots

This place was plenty crazy without any aparoids.

Raiden had taken to hiding in his old dorm for most of the week once he rediscovered it. Inside he found remnants of his life... his other life. His former life? There were swords exactly like his under the mattress, his computer, and some clothes and other things that only served to just mess with his mind. In efforts to make sense of everything he drew himself into a silent craze, unable to understand where he was or what he was or if any of this was real. He drifted between nervous breakdowns, swearing one minute the aparoids had trapped him in the most awful, convincing illusion yet, and swearing the next that... this was finally over. This was it. Somehow, this was real and this was normal.

...except for the mysterious black holes sucking up cities, the violent robots running around on campus smashing property and whomping Norb, the people he used to know now living completely... as he didn't know them, and the people he never knew knowing him. Super normal.

This place was plenty crazy without any aparoids.

At some point he gave up on trying to figure it out and went back to trying to figure out how to live. That wasn't easy, but he knew getting out of the dorm would be a start. So this weekend there would be another violent robot lurking around campus. Or rather, sitting in various places out in the open. Just. Sitting there. Brooding. Maybe you blink and he's there and the next he's gone. Maybe he's standing in the doorway watching you. Maybe you saw him last week week, or heard about a crazy cyborg ninja robot guy slicing and attacking people.

Yeah. That's the guy.

[[YOU KNOW THE DEAL. Specify time/date/location and Raiden will probably be there. Or if you can't come up with anything I can help fill in blanks!]]

Who: Zapdos, anyone
What: Zapdos is on a dare of being quiet for a week.
Where: ANYWHERE
When: From Feb. 1 to Feb. 8
Warnings: Some swearing, some violence. IT'S ZAPDOS.

( Zapdos was wondering how to go about the week. )

[OOC: OPEN LOG! Come bug Zapos and try to piss him off! Or just have a talk. He will be out and around places for the week, except probably classes. As the day passes by Zapdos will become more and more rude, if not getting louder. Who knows, he may not even make it to the last day! He definitely will not last the entire week. He is going to completely snap on the 6th, and then for the rest of the "week" (7th, 8th) he will be nonstop loud. Like literally 24-hours nonstop. People can give him warnings during those times, but he will not stop. 8)c ENJOY!]

Who: Naiden (i.e., Raiden & Nabooru)
When: Today. This afternoon. Something like this.
Where: Nabooru's classroom to begin with. Where it moves onto, I have no clue yet.
Why: Raiden's having a difficult time with things. Nabooru is looking to offer a helping hand. This is really all mercy and compassion, guys.
Warnings: To be determined.

( ojeez, kat. mako had a meltdown this morning. sorry. ;3; )