otakon_geek: (yeah i love playstation)
[personal profile] otakon_geek
[Otacon had been within the Campus for over a week or more now and he was becoming increasingly restless. He wanted to find out who or what his captor was and why they brought him here. The intercom system was the only way this woman seemed to communicate with people.

If anyone happens to stumble upon the engineer, he will now be fiddling with some wires that connect to one of the many metal boxes around the Campus. He bites his lower lip, as he aims to try and figure out where the signal is coming from. Next to him will be some very technical equipment that he has somehow managed to make using spare parts found around the place. A mesh of metal wires, dials and buttons made out of junk. Ingenious, right?]


Come on....I have to find what frequency you're on. Whoever you are. We're not....prisoners...and....[He fiddles with a red wire next to a blue one, and then one almighty bang is heard. Smoke dissipates into Otacon's face, as he is blasted back with the force of the electrical explosion. The intercom buzzes then lets out a horrific screeching noise, as if under attack. Uh oh. The engineer quickly diverts all power to his home-made radio system and then the noise thankfully, stops.]

Great...[He sighs. There must have been some kind of security mechanism attached to the intercom. There was no way he could hack into it now. The terminal was damaged and he had a nasty burn to his nose.]
fab_for_u: (Hurrah! // Oh very fabulous!)
[personal profile] fab_for_u
[Though Pegasus had been here for sometime now, he had not really gotten to know many of the residents. So, of course, Pegasus decided to do something nice, and bake some cookies! He spent most of the time preparing them overnight, so he would have enough for everyone. Because that's what fabulous people do! They share!

Of course, they appear to be regular sugar cookies with white frosting on them. However, unknowing to Pegasus, the boxed ingredients weren't exactly as to what they say they were, but he doesn't know that! And neither does anyone else!]


Hey, everyone! Guess who made cookies?

[Pegasus stands in the courtyard in the morning yelling out, with a couple tables he found in one of the rooms, full of delicious cookies. Many of them have various shapes of the various duel monsters on them. Go on, help yourselves. I'm sure nothing could possibly go wrong here!]


((ooc: Basically, Pegasus baked some cookies, with available ingredients, although the mixing materials Pegasus had secured apparently had... something special in it. This causes a possibility of the cookies having a side-effect. But what is that side effect? You decide. Maybe it doesn't do anything at all.))
moderndaydragon: (Of a new and brighter birth?)
[personal profile] moderndaydragon
[So, maybe you were just relaxing in your dorm. Or getting a shower, or what have you. But there's a knock at your door, soon enough! On the other side is Karasu with a bag over her shoulder, who gives a bright smile just before asking:]

Would it be okay if I looked through your closet?
aislingoftheforest: (aisling wolf)
[personal profile] aislingoftheforest
 [This is not her forest. This is walls, this is humans, this is not her home.]

[Anyone inside the west wing will hear the clattering of claws over tiles, and maybe even see a blur of a white wolf racing down the halls.]
lethalheels: (I have earned my disillusionment)
[personal profile] lethalheels
[ The sound of heels clack through the hallway. Purple clings to her body. Don't get all feisty, boys. She's packing heat at her hips and by the way there's not a single hair out of line, one could assume she's a sharp one.

It's not difficult to tell what her day job is if you know the signs, but luckily Nina isn't in the mood to get trigger happy just yet. She has a few questions first if someone has a willing ear.

She'll crawl up to any person, woman or man, and speak every so sweetly. Bitter-sweet, maybe. ]

Help a lady out, will you? I seem to have lost my way.

(ooc: UHM YEAH SO HI )
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