misplacedspirit: (» i can be anything i want to be.)
*Sup guys. If you're out in the city on New Year's, you might spot someone. They keep to the shadows, or in crowds, generally trying to blend in. One place you might fight them is Domino Park, crouching on a branch of the tree.

You can come bother them.*

misplacedspirit: (» ....what?)
*All those in Domino, take care, there's someone wandering around, sticking to trying and kkeep themselves subtle, blending in with crowds, hiding behind bushes in the park, disappearing into stores and coming out moments later, as if to shake someone off. The behavior actually reminds you of someone. Though there's a distinct difference. One is they're clutching what looks like a map in one hand. And another is that the clothing their wearing '-obviously made for a more masculine figure- manages to show a curvier figure, breasts included.

Come bother the female zombie, if you dare.*

Dual Post

Oct. 30th, 2008 12:37 pm
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Journal Post

...Woah, that was weird.
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Event Post

*Hello there folks. Mon's in Domino Park, sitting there, almost unmoving. In fact, unless you knew better, it'd almost look like he wasn't breathing there for the briefest of moments. He has a small stack of books he's purchased beside him, but it's clear that's not the focus at the moment.. though one is open in front of him. Investigate?*

((As always, refer to which part you're replying to.))

Event Post

Oct. 26th, 2008 07:48 pm
misplacedspirit: (» hmm?)
*Also known as 'The 1st Unofficial Meeting of the 'Underappreciation of Necro-Demonic Entities And the Deceased club, or UNDEAD.

Lame jokes aside, a nerdy boy is waiting in Domino Park, it's just after sunset. He looks, quite effectively, like hell, his eyes are somewhat sunken, and he generally looks ragged, though he's trying to make himself look nice. And, in the light of some of the street lamps you could swear the boy's eyes glow just ever-so-faintly.

Basically meaning: Rosuto(Or Mon, depending on what you call him) is waiting for Souha at the agreed place and time.*



Event Post

Oct. 16th, 2008 01:18 pm
misplacedspirit: (» call it a crazy dream.)
This is the Gym.

This is Mon. Or Rosuto. However you know him by. He's going to be looking at his notebook full of stuff.

It has words. Words about things going on.

He scribbles things out, writes things, think think think...

goes back to writing, then nods to himself.

Who dares bother him? Mun is bored and he has a free period so let loose.

misplacedspirit: (» shooting way too high.)
*Hello, people. It's Sunday. No school. Winrar.

If you're in Domino for the day, as you're waking, you might pass by the park. There's a crowd gathering there.

If you approach, you'll see two people, one is you NPC, the other is Rosuto or, for those who know him as such, Mon. Both seemed focused on the center of the circle.

In the circle is a Familiar Knight. Mon/Rosuto's standing there, as he holds out his hands, delivering a speech, the wind almost dramatically blowing his long grey hair back.

"There is but one force in this world greater than life, and that is death, and the life after it! I call you forth from your eternal slumber, to fight this battle!"

Blue flame pours out of his hands as he grins to the sky. The flames
coalesce and form into Zombie Warrior.

"Now, let us fight as one!" Mon shouts, as he swings about and points dramatically at the Familiar Knight. There's a few 'oohs' and 'aahs' in the crowd, as Zombie Warrior rattles, moving swiftly forward, engaging the Familiar Knight in combat."

Shall you investigate this? Threadhopping encouraged.*

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