For all your constructive critting needs.

This stuff smells absolutely horrible! I can't understand how anyone could actually like drinking beer. The dress, though ... [ a short laugh ] ... I actually kind of like it.

Well...there goes macaroni night. Hey, Sora? Riku? Roxas? What'll you guys say to dinner out? Admittedly, I've only eaten at one or two restaurants here, sooo ... does anyone have any recommendations?

( filtered to Nisemono )

[ ooc; aaaa dinner oAo ]

Has anyone seen Sora? I've looked everywhere and have been sending him calls and messages for a couple of hours now, but nothing's come up and he's not answering. He couldn't have left ... he wouldn't leave without ... no, he wouldn't leave, he --

Riku? Roxas? Naminé? Has he talked to any one of you guys? It doesn't seem right that he'd go off this late without a word, unless ...

...Sora, where are you?!

[ ooc; in my fail, this entry is backdated a good twenty or so hours, soon after this takes place. ]

I've baked a few dozen cookies, if anyone around building seven is getting a little hungry. I'm in the common area on the first floor if you're interested!

Ah ... Riku? Are you here too?

( filtered to Axel | completely hackable )

[ There's something pink lying across the ground in front of the carousel. The camera's close enough that even in the darkmost of everyone watching would distinguish this something as a person wearing pink, but far enough away that you could barely hear her groggy coming-to noises. With some effort, she's able to pick herself up to her feet. The first thing she does is take in the new surroundings; kinda looks like she's looking for someone, or maybe making sure that no one's around at all...

Once she's satisfied, she directs her attention to the carousel. ]

This -- where .. am I...?

[ She slowly backs away from the carousel to get a better look at it, and accidentally knocks her device with the back of her foot. ] Oh! [ She turns around and glances at the thing for a few seconds before picking it up. There's a blur of the city and carousel lights, the dark of the night, and pink proceeding the camera's focus on her confused expression. Then just as quickly, she turns the device around so that the lens is pointing at and recording the scenery before her. The view's lopsided, since she's still pretty much analyzing the device in her hands. ]

...a camera?

[ ooc; kabob-ing, but that shouldn't take long ;__; ]