[ video ] [The video feed opens on the expanse of the City University campus; November 11's voice comes from offscreen.] None of this feels odd to anyone, does it? A little abrupt? Maybe out of place... Don't count on easy hypotheticals like that in the future, though. I consider myself a difficult teacher. [OOC: he is faking it for the lulz. Play along or call him out, it's up to you.]

...him in the direction of the carousel as he does so.] Let's hope it's enough, shall we? I don't think I could bear to have my heart broken in this affair. [And he picks up the Network device and turns it off. Not pictured: his smirk as he walks away.] [OOC: Not affected, but using the opportunity to tease Hazuki after she scolded him yesterday. Unfortunately, he still made an offering, so...]

[These Wanted Posters have been popping up, though no one's quite sure where they came from or who's put forth this bounty.] [Continuing the bold tales of the fiercest nonexistant pirates...their way about the seas of the City tomorrow. Feel free to try and catch them... if you dare ... but be forewarned; great pirates (even nonexistant ones) become great pirates by never getting caught.]

[VIDEO / OPEN ACTION] [With some scratching and fluttering the device is switched on to show... a bird! rather precariously perched on the edge of a desk. He doesn't say anything, just spreads...pauses there for a moment, chirps, and then leaps airward and heads for the open window.] [ooc; Open for random action as he flies around, or i guess video responses later, but he can't talk much

[video; private] [A listless Ferris is sitting on the couch in the apartment. He's wearing pajamas, underneath a robe which is loosely and sloppily tied. Equally lethargic is John Lennon, the Japanese...it. He takes another stab, destabilizing the device further as the dog whines at him for moving too much. On a third attempt, the feed cuts off entirely.] [ooc:Average Joe Day does this to Ferris.]

I think this is a pretty nice curse; I've seen some pictures I recognize, and some with people I recognize, and I guess as long as there's nothing too bad out there you might as well enjoy it. I mean...where everyone could see, so. Yeah. [ooc; here are Neil's pictures if you'd like to find; if there's anything you want him to see feel free to pooke me. EDIT ; must be off, more tomorrow bbz

I guess killing sheep for their blood isn't all that different from killing sheep, or cows, or anything else to eat them; but somehow it seems like a bigger deal. Maybe because most people don't have to...ourselves from, but if it really works I guess it's worth while. An only child counts as first born, after all. But that sounds selfish, putting it that way. I'll be glad when this is over

[Audio; filtered away from Billy and Todd] [He sounds a little shaky. Good luck getting him to explain that, he won't.] I-is there... Can I stay with someone tonight? [ooc; after this , which is still in progress. XD also brb inna few~

[VIDEO;] [Blurry hands cover the picture first as Neil positions the camera on some surface, then draws back and sits in front of it. He looks resigned; this isn't a post he wants to make, but since...lie, either. S, for suicide. [Relieved, his cursed duty discharged, Neil leans forward and hurriedly turns off the camera.] [ooc; comments could potentially contain disturbing material, idk.]

This seems to be an okay month after all, at least for me. So far. The Paris thing was kind of strange, but I liked it a lot, even if I didn't really get much done. Reading poetry in some cozy little café...Day? I like it a lot better than some of the other ideas people came up with... [ooc; as usual: please no duplicate Neils, don't let him know he isn't real, otherwise pretty much everything goes.