a welcome;

[mallowmods]

Who: Everyone and everyone!
What: Welcoming in the new members to Mallow Hallow
Where: Everywhere!
When: March 2nd.

[ Once everyone’s settled in their particular districts, no doubt thousands of questions running between each individual mind, there’s an announcement. Not over the devices, but rather in speakers all over each and every district. A familiar voice should ring out—you did, after all, hear the voice of your Queen earlier today. ]

Ahem! Can you hear me? Ah, right then.

Hello loveies! You might recall this particular visage which speaks before you—that is, I am your Queen. Call me Queenie, if you must! I’ve met you all on this particular day, and I find it important to bestow some of my boundless knowledge onto you, sweethearts.

Now! Done with formalities, let’s see where we stand… ah, yes! Might I be the first to welcome you all to Mallow Hallow, our wonderful little country. Not too big, not quite too small either! It’s just lovely, isn’t it? Oh, how all my new babies will love it here! Or—perhaps not. [ She clicks her tongue. ] Either way, it doesn't really matter. You're stuck here for the time, so do try to make the most of it, dears.

Of course, there are our sectors within Mallow Hallow. Six… [ There’s silence for a short moment. ] Yes, there are six, aren’t there..? Well, six different communities you might stem off from! Surely you remember the name from our meeting earlier? If not, I’m sure one of the regular inhabitants of each particular district will assist you in naming your new home!

Live where you’d like, eat what you’d like, do what you’d like! Our homes are now your homes, so please, consider us all a big happy family to you! Remember you can reach me or any of the other rulers of any of the districts, over at our voicemails! [ Somehow, that seems sarcastic… ]

Also, don’t cause any trouble, or I’ll personally end you. [ There it is. ]

I suppose that's all. Well then, bye now, dears! And let the word spread—Mallow Hallow is up and rising once again!

[ ooc: Quick links: Lochwell | Mallowhallow | Orlea | Astralfield | Crystalden | Highcrest | Whitewood | Network ]

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[voice]

[taktikos]

I, uh, had not known you were so attentive, Tharja.

[ Things he never wanted to know about the dark mage. And he does not drool! ]

But, can we please keep the hexing down to a minimum?

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[notreallymad]

Toma

Don't be stupid! My name is Yuki!

[voice]

[wyverns]

No.

[Short and to the point. If anyone's going to find her, it will be him, after all.]

Stay hidden for now.

[Not because he cares, because he doesn't, but the last thing Gerome needs is for Noire to pass out in a street somewhere. Then he'd have to go find her and help her, and it would distract him from his main goal.]

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[wagasas]

Eh? [he blinks] What's so weird about them?

[no really, it just looks a little more high tech than he's used to - but not that much!]

Thank you! [have a wide smile for your help though - he appreciates it]

[springskies]

[Pinged by Pokemon! Or at least May thinks it's a Pokemon. Either way, seeing it and approaching Dawn is a good distraction from all the craziness. May's at the point where she doesn't even really want to think about it anymore.

She ran up to Dawn and her Empoleon, smiling!]

Uh, hey! Hi! Excuse me, what type of Pokemon is that? I've never seen anything like it before!

[video]

[wyverns]

Noire and Henry have contacted me. I saw Laurent on this- thing- [What do you call this thing seriously] -a short time ago.

[If that helps. Not that he wants to be helpful. But if they're all here, might as well band together and fight back.]

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[rollout]

we should we should!
which district are u in, anyway????
im in the one with the fairies!

id be glad 2 see her 2! shes super cute!

video; i can't handle this already

[wagasas]

[a sheepish smile follows that, and shiro takes a moment to consider whoever this guy is. he has to be a little wary because of what could have come here as well, but--

he'll reserve judgement for now.]

Are they? [he laughs and rubs the side of his head at the comment about the drawings, blinking innocently at the question.]

What price...? Did you want a reward for your help?

[never_go_back]

[Kodachi raises her hand and laughs behind her sleeve. It's like nails to a chalkboard.]

Ah ha ha ha! What, you mean you don't? Well, it seems I have my work cut out for me, don't I?

I am none other than Kodachi Kuno, student of St. Hebereke School for Girls and Queen of Martial Arts Rhythmic Gymnastics!

[soulablaze]

[Yukimura unfortunately doesn't know how to turn formalities off. He assumes they are now a little closer than mere strangers.]

Aa! Lord Coulson! It is thanks to your wise intuition that I can begin to understand this... uh... 'phone' as you said! [He looks down at it and then back to Coulson.] I shall not let your lesson be in vain, I swear it! [He'll just try fiddling with it for a while and possibly accidentally call a few numbers.]

Re: Mami Tomoe | Open

[littlestmuse]

*Something seemed off to Ako. Well, a city whose moartar, supports, windows, and doorways were designed out of goose down and cotton was one way of describing it. But even among that weirdness, the unfocused blond just putting one foot in front of the other stuck out like a sore thumb.

Maybe it was that the older girl was down the way Ako herself felt in the dumps? Probably not. Something in her gait just...screamed wrong to the littlest Precure.

Despite herself, she timed her pace to flank the older blond's left-hand side, looking at her curiously, wondering if she was aware she even of where she was. Best way was a test, perhaps.*

... You're about to walk into a wall. *She wasn't, but, again, a test couldn't hurt, right?*

[ensconces]

[It was a question of how many friends he actually had back at the place that he would refer to as home. He knew of people and he had spoken to them but that actually did not qualify friendship. It was a business, some sort of competition that was nothing too aggressive. There were also two others who were running the same field as himself. He had not a reason in the world to be cruel to the people who worked with and against. But those people were not friends.

All he could do was feel sorry with his sudden ideas. They weren't out of some form of desperation, were they? It was simply different to see someone, meet with someone, who was a little like himself. But he knew they could not be too much of the same with the way Oliver was. He was selfish. It was a reminder that he was still a 'child.' How cruel but he would have to stop with that behaviour. Assuming things was a bit much. He had James, still, and James understood him. It was silly to act the way that he was.

When Jim spoke again, Oliver blinked a few times out of confusion. He certainly was not deaf but he was not entirely anticipating the invitation. It was him not being disregarded completely. He hadn't proved to be of any use and yet he was being offered some sort of ride. Not that it meant that everything else was all well with the world or that he would allow himself to suddenly give up on doing anything for himself. Being dependent on a person was too much and not safe. It was not a free ticket to anything besides having someone who spoke with the same form of mouth as he.]

Yes! I won't slow things down things for you, sir! Not at all! I promise!

[It was then a hand was extended in the man's direction. Oliver had curled his fingers against his palm besides the pinkie. The smallest finger was left holding out. He was going to make sure that what he had said was sincere. He wouldn't do anything bad and he was not going to lie about it.]

[greatscholar]

[ Unfortunately for her, Gohan didn't quite notice the redhead approach him. Because if he had, he would've stopped bouncing around and actually introduced himself, given it was the proper thing to do. As things were right now though, he was too ecstatic about how soft everything was. So rather than stop, well... ]

Let's see how high I can go!

[ Gohan began to put some actual force behind his jumps. A big grin on his face as his bounce arcs began to grow to ridiculous heights. At first, it was only slightly higher than normal, enough to warrant a small amount of worry from any normal person. But soon enough, he was hopping higher than most regular houses, still giggling as he tumbled through the air without a care in the world.

They were really soft pillows, alright? ]

[notreallymad]

Oh

I guess that makes sense.

But just because I want the truth doesn't mean I don't want to decide on things for myself! That's my responsibility.

[plegiancurses]

[ The voice is familiar.. ]

You, you are Robin's child aren't you?

[notreallymad]

A book? What does it look like?

[soulablaze]

Hoh! [He stands at attention and then bows his head quickly.] I am Sanada Genjiro Yukimura! I serve the noble Takeda clan and army and its leader Takeda Shingen of Kai! It is an honor, Lady Whitney!

[roadroller]

[and the person he asked... was his sister. Good going.]

What? Do I look like a convenience store? Go find one of those!

Voice

[everupward]

A minor inconvenience, yes. I have found a temporary solution.

This sounds like Henry; am I correct?

WRITING YOU UP FOR SASS

[aominecchi]

Hmmm...? You asked for ice cream in the first place. If it was private, you would have kept your mouth shut.

[Duh!! He has no filters I'm gomen.]

I'll tell you my name after you find us something to eat.

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[plegiancurses]

[ Not like Tharja had any issue between male or female. It's all the same when it comes to Robin. ]

No, it must have the right consistency. You should know that.

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[notreallymad]

There's no way everything can be free here...

With so many people here they'd lose money.

You don't seem worried.

[taktikos]

[ Poor kid. Robin heads over towards the... tree. Wait, there are trees here? ]

Is this better? Yarne, are you okay?

[ Yarne looks, well, rather like a skittish rabbit. Robin moves to stand in such a way that it blocks most of the crowds. ]

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[harooo]

[ at first, when Shiro said "Neko", Haru was confused as to why the scribble of her didn't look like a cat and was about to ask about it (he also finds some cats scary, so he probably would have mentioned that too....) -- but then he's completely distracted by the mention of a "wife". ]

He's your wife?

Boys can be a wife?...

[ he doesn't sound too weirded out; though - on the contrary, he seems intrigued more than anything, as if he's seriously considering the possibility. ]

-- I didn't know that!

[shittypompousmage]

You first! Honestly, with the way you're talking, it's as if you were in another uni--

[He cuts himself off as his eyes grow wide. No, that theory couldn't be possible, can it?]

...wait, wait. Let's back track for a bit. When was the last time you saw me?