...glance, and turned and was about to leave until... He realized. He can't leave, the door won't open no matter what and damn, even his Storm Mink doesn't work. Great day, perfect... Being bored, Belphegor decided to take a look at his room, perhaps it'll be to his liking that is, until he reached the tenth floor, he felt sort of sick. Princes are not supposed to get sick! He kept reminding himself...

 [ One (1) extremely pissed off prince is coming home from a naked expedition to the lake with the Storm Mink draped across his bare shoulders. His ankle happens to be broken.]

*as you wake up this morning, you may find something is a bit different. If you went to sleep wearing anything, well... you aren't now. In fact, every stitch of clothing you own has been spirited away in the middle of the night! Yes. The scientists were bored and decided to joke you. WHAT DO YOU DO, MICRO?!*

[Anyone who happens to find Gokudera walking down the street will notice that he's EXTREMELY unhappy. While he understands the situation, he was not told to enjoy it. He is grumbling to himself and doing...anyone.] Son of a bitch. [OoC; First post~ I spent forever pondering what to post, but I'm sure this is open-ended enough! /o/ ... And I have to run out for a second, so I'll tag when I get back.]

Geez, this place is so dull. What's the use in trying to steal from zombies? There's no challenge there at all! I swiped a statue from downtown yesterday and not a single one noticed. I mean, don't get...I'll just have to rent myself out for passionate orgies with the many desirable fully sentient women of the city. C'mon girls, don't be shy. I know you need a little spice as much as I do, right

[There is a tall man stalking down the street. He hasn't been seen around here before, and it shows in the way he examines everything with an air of extreme suspicion. He looks angry, or at least extremely annoyed. Care to introduce him to this new world?]

...voy una semana de vacaciones y tengo que aprovechar ahora para escribir todo lo que pueda >_ < Título: Genio febril. Autor: lurque   Rating: PG Personajes: Superbi Squalo y Belphegor Sinopsis: Bel tiene fiebre y Squalo no tiene más remedio que cuidarlo vigilarlo. Aviso: Bel tiene 8 años y Squalo 14, así que no estoy tan enferma como para hacer yaoi de ellos a esa edad...

[so if you're hanging around the lake today, you might notice there's a giant fucking shark covered in blue fire placidly swimming around] [... yeah, so if you're chilling out in the lake you should...Squalo's box animal ... Just think of it like a Pokemon. Aso feel free to use this as a general hanging-out-at-the-lake post. The shark may or may not try to eat you , so feel free to use him, too))

[Our main character was walking down the street looking for the one thing that could situate him in his new location. Obviously, he was in a bit of distress. So, he was beginning to sweat. Beginning to...suffer from when becoming dehydrated. The silver Samurai collapsed face-first into the pavement, panting.] Kagura... Shinpachi... I'm stuck in a strange place with no comforts...Sa...Save ..M..me...

[The plot hatched earlier in the day, while Reborn was out getting smokes. The walk home gave him time to cement the plans. Beer and pizza was purchased to bribe the housemates into doing the manual labor essential to Reborn's master plan. He waited a moment for the scent of food to waft through the place once he walked inside.] Belphegor! Squalo!