Hm.

Too much warmth, but it's not bad.

Goodluck to all the contestants. Be weary of your stomach's, judges.

As for you. Do you feel better now?

Yuuko?

That was exquisite, I must say; a very satisfying night that I shant forget. Thank you.

Let's have at it again one day.

As for what happened.. hn, it's nostalgic to speak so much. Brings me back to the days prior to becoming an Apprentice.



[ strikeouts - Close friends? Can ttly read it. ]

Au revoir, mon cher.

And now it's time for the surprise.

... Well, wasn't this excellent timing to be taken away from home again. A pity that it was destroyed; I'll just get a new one.

I suppose this means I can give those belated Christmas gifts, though.

Nouvelle Année Heureuse, everyone.


( xaldin's presents & ooc thing; )

.. Hmph. As if this were something so harsh or strange like the rest.

I'm waiting for the next one, Duchess.




[ ooc; Blind~. ]

Well, isn't everyone having balls of fun-- wearing different clothes, treats for the children.. all in all, a celebration to be had.

Happy Halloween.




[ His costume ♥ ]

Ah, riddles. One of both man and demon's best literature pieces.

Here, have one.


"I turn polar bears white
and I will make you cry.
I make guys have to pee
and girls comb their hair.
I make celebrities look stupid
and normal people look like celebrities.
I turn pancakes brown
and make your champane bubble.
If you squeeze me, I'll pop.
If you look at me, you'll pop.
Can you guess the riddle?"


Ah, Tifa? T'was fun.

Kafuka. Xigbar. Yuffie. Xemnas. Rizelle. Florian. Celine.

Vexen. Arietta. Saix. Rhode. Demyx. Lucia. Olette.


How strange, to know so many names and faces that stay in this Pandora's box of a mansion, and yet.. who am I?

How bloody ironic.



[ ooc; Xaldin's memory wipe? His entire life, including his past as Dilan. He remembers everyone, but himself. ]

Hmph. Too easy, I must admit.

And to think I was holding back today. Why did I even bother, I wonder. Of course, it's an enjoyable sport, but half the people are slackers. It bores me.

Ah, and now I see what lies ahead of us.

Hmph, and now the kitchen's a warzone.

I still have things inside, mind you. I don't think the hotpot's even half finished from the picnic. Lola and Yuffie tried finishing it, but they couldn't.

I wonder if the cake survived.

Fire is a beautiful little creature, but I must say one thing:

It's overused. As simple as that.

As one of the residents said, why not try the other elements for once? Water, Earth, Wind.

Those. Cauterizing the mansion can wait at a later date when people miss it, hm?

Burn a witch, you say?

I suppose that means you should burn everything that this place could be. It hails magic. It brings people. It brings the dead back to life. It creates, and it destroys.

You must be an idiot to think of such. Are you not used to the concept that we're not at home, and that we're, perhaps, not in life or death either?

Ah, the ignorant. Ignorance is never an excuse, as they say.

I would pity, but I simply wouldn't care.

Carry on.

I'm curious on how this would end, anyways.

Do tread carefully at the edge of death.

Well, that was a short-lived, but entertaining experience, I must admit.

To command, to require, to approve or disapprove; to give order. Hn.

I wonder how the outcome is.

Just a reminder for the, possibly, forgetful:

Nozomi, you're late.

Carol, I have questions for you.

Cecil, I have questions for you as well.

Liddell, your alarm clock.

Envy, pack your things. Not a surprise analysis at all.

Everyone else, relax.



Hn, maintenant je meurs d'envie de quelque chose de doux. Étrange.




[ translation; 'Hn, now I crave for something sweet. Strange.' // STRIKEOUTS - DELETED // and yes I am the most random person in the world. What the shit. ]

Envy. Dr. Lecter will see you now.

I expect you in my office before lunchbreak ends. Rather. Now.

--

Anymore questions?




[ ooc; anymore questions - ANYONE? xD Like. OFFICE MODE IUNNO. ]

Here, here now, young one.

Apparently I have all day, within school hours.





[ ooc; Guidance Councilor tiemz! ]

Blood, spilled on the humble mansion grounds once again?

How tedious. Is that all everyone has decided to do nowadays? To take the souls and lives of others?

Once again, how tedious. Drab. Lifeless. Boring.

It's not as if they won't return. Do remember that.

... Hmph.

To whoever shot the arrow, you simply had a lucky shot.

A lucky shot that will never pass again, I assure you.

Just like the pyromaniac, are you not? Either you're simply bored of existence, or you just wanted to have a little fun?




[ ooc; ... A dread got arrowed. What. ]