[CLOSED] I'm sorry I'm hard to live with, living is the problem for me

[comparative_insanity]

Who: Fenn Forster and Youou Suwa (Fai D Flourite and Kurogane)
Where: Youou's flat
When: 23rd September, sometime in the evening
What: Youou gets Kurogane's temper back in an Echo. It's quite a lot of temper. A shame that a lot of that anger used to be focused on Fai...


( I'm selling people things they don't want when I'm not sure what you need )

[ Closed ] It's almost like I knew this man from another life

[earnedmystripes]

Who: Kotetsu Kaburagi and Barnaby Brooks Jr.
Where: Some random cafe
When: September 21st, late afternoon-evening
What: The reunion of a Tiger and Bunny
( In life after life, in age after age, forever )

[Closed Action]

[truthandlogic]

Who: Miles Edgeworth (truthandlogic, Karl Aurion/Richard Locke (flamberge)
Where: Tuning Towers
When: September 23rd, afternoon
What: After following the buzzing sound, Edgeworth gets hit with a double whammy of crappy echoes.
Warnings: Mentions of violence in one of Miles' echoes.

( Pretend something witty is here )

[Video | Cellphone]

[dododo]

[ This expression is a mixture of concerned and confused - very confused. And on the tired side, because he's just come home in the early morning from a long shift but. That's not important. ]

There is a police box in my living room.

...

One of those old telephone boxes they had in London to get a hold of the police, I mean.

[ Which is probably what he's staring at, and he turns the phone around for the network to get a look. And, yep, there it is, smack in the middle of the room, in the brightest of blues, if on the worn side. And very much in the way. ]

I can't open it.

[ He walks over, tries the doors again, both pushing and pulling. ]

Nope.

No one happens to have a key they don't know where it goes to?

[ That's mostly a joke. He sighs, and places his hand on one of the edges. ]

These... Pulses have almost always seemed fairly nonsensical. But I can understand notes, weapons, songs and stories, memories or whatever you're supposed to call them that make no sense and have no context. But this? A police box I can't even open? What is the point of that? Are they trying to tell me I was a police in my past life.

[ That he's still not sure what believe, if that actually is the case with all of them.

He finally turns the camera back on himself. ]

Any theories? I'd be glad to hear them. Or maybe someone has any tips on what to tell people who visit.

[ Maybe he should get rid of it but there's... some part of him who absolutely does not want to do that.

He presses his lips together, and ends the recording. ]

text; computer

[rota]

[Insert a photo of a tarot card. However, the slight grain in the photo says that this is a capture from a phone. In the photo, the tarot card is surrounded by some kind of blue-colored mist. The design on the card though is still very clear.]



A few questions to those familiar with tarot:

What is this card, and what does it symbolize? Whether as an individual card or in a deck, I do not mind. I'm simply trying to discover what this card's relevance is to myself.

[Well, she does have an idea from all her research, but she would rather know from a person what they think it means.]

[text]

[lackinginfaith]

It looks like it's sharing hour. What did everybody else get from the lights? Did any of you remember anything useful?

I ask because I remembered more from something I got previously. I held off on asking earlier, more important things going on and all...

Your other "selves". Were any of them hunted or hiding for what they are, like we are now? It might be relevant to share.

III. Handwritten

[wastingtime]

I'd comment on the lights, but I do believe the rest of you already have that covered.

Instead, how many of you happen work at the local college? There's some equipment I'd like to use, but I'd much rather have the assistance of someone already with access than to try and figure out some sort of excuse.

[text, public]

[15minuteslate]

yeah ok so that person who posted before was right

that buzzing is definitely stronger downtown -- it's annoying at home but it's ten times worse at work.

hey, shiro. how about we head down that way and see if we can find where this stupid noise is coming from? maybe we can make it stop so the numbers club can get a goddamn good night's sleep.

1st Mantra

[stagnantair]

Text; 2:57PM

Hey. I’ve been reading up on this place for a day or so now, I would think it was some elaborate university project if it wasn’t so detailed.

We had to make a programme for my coding class in uni but I never finished it. No wonder I barely got through it with a credit. Anyway, it’s pretty interesting.

Definitely something to spend my time on when work’s slow. The whole thing about past lives isn’t something I ever took into consideration and even then, these “Echoes” and “Pulses” people are talking about are strange.

All I did was find a ring, where’s the logical reasoning in that? It’s a common enough object to find in any time period, how do I know it wasn’t meant for someone else?

[There’s a pause in his typing as he take a call, but he comes back right afterward.]

Anything is better than sitting around in a cubicle though. I’m all for life changing phenomenon.

My name's Gavin, by the way. :) 

[CLOSED]

[dododo]

Who: John Smith/The Doctor and Aria Megido/Aradia Megido
Where: John's apartment
When: September 23rd, afternoon
What: Echo/Pulse talk!

( La-dee-da )

(no subject)

[erenplz]

who: Mikasa, Sasha, Bakura, Alan, Danny, Ryan, Bertl, and a partridge in a pear tree. I may still have missed someone in which case HIT ME and leap in idk.
when: After school. Monday?
where: Starting at the high school, leading to the towers!
what: Stupid kids decide to follow weird noises. Adults decide to drop their important business and save stupid kids from themselves. Echoes ensue.

I don't even know how to organize this many people for this, so. I am posting subthreads in which 1) Mikasa and Sasha decide to do a thing, 2) others at the high school can butt in at will as they're setting off, 3) THE JOURNEY, including others butting in at will along the way, and 4) WELL THE NOISES SURE ARE STRONGEST AT TUNING TOWERS, NOW WHAT.

TREAT IT LIKE A MINGLE LOG, hit each other up in subthreads, I personally heartily encourage threadjacking into wherever (but if you have something you want to get through sans interruptions, just label it as such so we all know to leave it alone), etc etc. Do what your heart tells you.