cocky

Frenzied Fists vs Hair Whips!


Who: Ryoga and Shantae. Spectators if anyone is alive enough to want to watch!
What: A friendly sparring match.
Where: The room closest to a Dojo that could be found.
When: Thirsday.
Warnings: Some violence, obviously.


....yeah so he had camped out in front of the Dojo room for a couple of days. Complete with the tent and everything. Why? Because he was scared of losing it again. Why? Because it was the one piece of this castle that reminded him of home. Or at least of his home country.

It was a somewhat spartan room with a little training equipment placed nicely in behind screens that slid into place to keep the feeling of the place uncluttered. Being inside was supposed to be a soul cleansing experience. A place of calm chi and training.

Of course, Ryoga's chi was never particularly calm.

He'd packed up all his stuff back into his backpack and waited at the door. It was time to meet Shantae here for thier organized match. He wasn't. Late. Not one minute.

Felt good, man.

"Checkers, are you going to watch?" he asked his ninja dog who replied with an affirmative yap. "Good! You can save me if things get too rough." he laughed, reaching down to place a hand on the dog's shoulder. He felt happy - a somewhat rare feeling for him and one he intended to enjoy for as long as he could. It wasn't as if he had to pull out his Shi Shi Hokudan here, after all. It was just a fun match.


butterfly

First Annual Poohsticks Tournament

Who?: Pooh, Remi, Clark, any one else who wants to join in.
What?:  Playing a game of Poohsticks, once they find a place where they can play it that is.
Where?: Starts off in school's main entrance, will eventually end up in a bridge with a creek.
When?:  Backdated to Feb 21st
Warnings?: DRUGS, SEX AND VIOLENCE! Okay, nothing really.

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supes: Oh. I see.

I am, I am, I am. I am Superman. And I know what's happening.


Who?: Superman and anyone who's still. Y'know. Around.
What?: Superman is on patrol, righting wrongs, rescuing steampunk kittens from trees made of gears. You know the drill.
Where?: City of gears, any island
When?: Any time you want. In fact, don't even need to state a time.
Warnings?: Unless bad enough dudes happen to show up, this is a warning free zone.


He'd been doing this night after night for months now. It was quiet here. Peaceful. There were very few citizens that needed him, generally. Most genuine evildoers were wise enough to him by now that they either stopped doing the things that drew his attention, or did them in secret without his knowledge.

Truth was? He was starting to question his place here. He was starting to wonder if he might not be better simply to thank King Mickey for the experience and hand in his two weeks notice. Return to the exact moment he left and help the city of Metrpolis once more. As amazing as this City of Gears was? He needed to be where he was needed most, and that didn't seem to be here.

Still, it was hours until sun-up yet and he had time to spare. In the meantime, he would fly over the city and listen for those words. Those three little words that he'd come to know so intimately.

'Help me, Superman!'
P-Chan stare

P-P-P-Chan! He's good for nothin'!


Who: Ryoga and You.
What: There's a little black piglet running around the halls.
Where: Zenithia Castle.
When: Any time during November 18th.
Warnings: He may bite? Or unleash some mean Pork-Fu if you back him into a corner. (OK no scratch that he's pretty much helpless sob)


Stupid mop walking around with stupid buckets of cold water! He'd been following his Spirit Guide Pig to the caffeteria when he'd run around a corner and bumped into one. And gotten thoroughly soaked. And now he was a piglet running around looking for some hot water to change back. And after that, some way to get back to his clothes before anyone saw him running around naked.

LITTLE BLACK PIGLET appeared! What would you like to do?

-->KICK
-->PET
-->HUNT
-->TRIP OVER

(no subject)

Who: Remi Altava and Professor Hershel Layton
What: The two meet up to explore the castle
Where: Starting in the Main Hall and going all around the castle from there
When: September 17th
Warnings: None that I can think of!

Fortunately, the Main Hall wasn't that hard to miss, so Remi didn't have too hard of a time finding it. She rushed to the Main Hall, excited to talk to the professor in person again. Layton's and Luke's recent cases had been all over in the London Times lately, and Remi couldn't wait to hear more about them from the professor himself.

As Remi entered the Main Hall, she slowed her walk to a calmer speed, taking care to keep an eye out for the professor's familiar top hat.
smile

The Doctor Is In

Who:  Dr. Facilier and OPEN
What:  Counseling
Where:  His Office
When:  Monday - Wednesday (9/13-9/15)
Warnings:  Give no guarantee as that the quality of the services and/or advice received or expected by the recipient.

On a message board near the main entrance of the school, there is a blank sheet of paper with lines.  Each line has an hour of the day listed next to it (8:00 am, 9:00 am, etc.)  Above the lines is this short message:

Counseling services are now available in the office of Dr. Facilier.  It is strongly suggested that you make an appointment, though attempts will be made to assist walk-ins if possible.  If you schedule an appointment, arrive EARLY to insure you make the most of your session.


((OOC - In subject line, simply state the day and time your character is arriving, as well as if they're scheduled or a walk-in.))
where the shit ami i?

Enter Ryoga! The Eternal Lost Boy!


Who: Ryoga and anyone whoever can find him.
What: Ryoga has been wandering the greenbelt Island for three weeks. Are you a bad enough dude to save Ryoga?
Where: That one Island with all the trees and meadows and stuff.
When: Tuesday
Warnings: If you tick him off, he can get a little violent, but it's generally comedic more than anything.

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supes: smiling on the fly

Evening patrol.


Who: Superman and You
What: Man of steel is on Patrol - Same open 'Office Log' as usual!
Where: Anywhere you want, really.
When: From Monday evening through to Friday. Just drop a date in the subject.
Warnings: If you're doing something you shouldn't be, Superman might take you to task. Other than that, it should be pretty general.


It had been quiet around the city lately. Not anything more than the usual petty crime, occasional runaway horse and buggy or slowly deflating zepplin. And the odd small explosion when someone left their lamp oil too close to the fireplace.

However, a quiet couple of weeks wasn't enough to let Superman drop his guard. There was always the possibility of something going down. Something happening that required more than just a little attention. People in the city knew him by now - He'd been here, doing this for long enough that the sight of him wasn't exactly news to any of the city residents. Though, there were some people in the castle he had yet to meet in this identity.

Which was a shame, really - he wanted them to know he was here to help them should they need it. Well, maybe he'd get to see them all some time soon. Who knew? Still. Meeting some of the same folks again was always nice too. He'd have to keep an eye out for any castle residents while on Patrol this week - couldn't hurt to do a little networking, right?