im_gonna_protect_u: (Default)
The problem was that, alas, Setsuna had no idea whatsoever what to do about this. It sounded simple, right? Except... This was, well, kind of an underworld. And from what she had gathered, an underworld pretty much ruled things out. There were no shower blossoms from cherry trees, for one, the sky wasn't a perfect blue, the weather was awful, and she was pretty sure that a military occupation was pretty much something you should avoid at all cost when planning a date.

Especially if you wanted to do it right. Setsuna happened to be rather big on doing things the proper way.

Which, really, left only one place to hold it on. Old Man Treebeard's Lawn. It was perfect. Most students avoided it, angels didn't care for it, the 'old man' was so nearsighted that escaping would be no issue, and due to Setsuna not planning to do loud noises, he should be completely avoidable in the first place. The various kinds of plants would make it the only even remotely romantic place in the netherworld, and some quick scouting runs had eleminated all man-eating plants.

A walk through this should count as a date...right?
im_gonna_protect_u: (Sadness)
[A certain someone was sitting on the perch of a rather gothic building, in shadows somehow (despite being on top, don't ask), because, let's face it, if you're a winged caped defender of justice, you gotta sit on perches and brood. Or, in Setsuna's case, sulk.

This time, she was mostly sulking because, well, Konoka had pretty much rejected her. And she had no idea what to do about this. Was it her fault, somehow? Sure, Konoka was obviously mind controlled, but...that was her fault too, in a way, wasn't it? She should have protected against this!

But more importantly, what should she do? Could she even do something? Did it matter? She had to, and she wanted to? But...but what? What could she do?

...She didn't know. But since she knew she had to do something, that meant she had to do everything in her power to, well, get to know what to do. And she hated to do this. She should be able to do this entirely on her own!

...It was better than sulking, either way...

And thus...
]

[The Setsuna shown in the regular video post thing looked rather depressed. Not just due to the gothic architecture around her.]

...It looks like this ... this occupation isn't just limited to taking over this place. I am pretty sure that they are also taking over people. Including Konoka-Ojousama, who you might know. She is the current student president.

I need to snap her out of it, but I don't know how! I can't just go and, uhm, do something like kiss her. That'd never work and it'd also be wrong. But there must be something!
im_gonna_protect_u: (Anger)
[Again, there was a shriek.
Again, Setsuna fled from her room in the middle of the night.
But why?
]

[Some ominous time later...a message happens. It's filtered from Konoka for VERY obvious reasons.]

Very well. This is not funny. Whoever did this, step forward! This is unacceptable, it's not even april's fools day yet!
Who dared to put cat ears on me?! I already got cursed by this place once, it's unlikely it happened again!

Undo it at once before Konoch... the President sees this!

[A slightly panicky, slightly annoyed Setsuna was pointing at her head. She clearly had cat ears (and a tail too, for the curious). What happend? Oh, something about morphic fields and a certain magical disguise having a temporal echo. Also quantums.]
trolled_justice: (But I have teh justice on my side...)
[Pamela can be found today at the cafeteria, sipping tea that was apparently prepared by her homunculous triplet maids.]

[She's not even trying to hide it anymore how miserable she is]

It wasn't my fault... it wasn't...

... she's the one... she kept pushing me... she keeps criticizing me as if I'm the one who...

...

It's... all her fault...

...

No, I shouldn't have lost control like that... no matter what her ill-conceived view of the world is, I... should have restrained myself...
maocontent: (jetpack propelled with rage)
[There is a garbled roar of rage coming from somewhere in the basement dorms. It might actually sound familiar to a few people.

Congratulations, you have now encountered Mao having a breakdown.]

EERRRRAAAAUUUGGH! To think, all this time playing dating sims and beefing up on my kart racing skills, and I find that I am stuck in some jamjar Netherworld again!

Yeah, that's right, AGAIN

Worse yet, it's a mockery of my school, where things are far dirtier and eviller than this boring dump. At least that other place had mad scientist experiments, more places to steal experience points, and yuri girlies! This one is boring! And I'm stuck with a delinquent as my roommate!

And then there's the most egregious crime of all.

WHERE. 

IS.

MY.

BUNNY GIRL?!
im_gonna_protect_u: (beatiful_wings_[by_demoka])
Setsuna woke up deep at night. Everything was quiet. But something was wrong, wrong, completely wrong, she could feel it in her bones, all the way to her wings and every feathertip.
She got up, looked around, then looked down onto herself.]

"Wh..."

The door to her room burst open instants later, and Setsuna was gone, fleeing into the night.

The netherworld was a place of demons. And, despite how she looked, Setsuna wasn't fully human. The blood of demons ran through her veins...

[Openings!

1.Your character spotted someone flying high above the ground, with unclear purpose. An angel? The large, white wings sure suggested so... but what was an angel doing in the netherworld? And why did she, if someone had the senses to spot it, a rather dark aura?

2. Your character was exploring some cave high up in some generic spooky area, when a noise behind them alerts them - to the frenzied attack of a rather angry-looking winged albino with swords! It will take more than words to calm that one down...!
]
im_gonna_heal_u: (m-my secchan porn collection)
 Oh no, oh nooooooo!

[Konoka is flittering around, holding a rather neat paper. Glaring red letter are all over it.]

This is the worst thing ever! I know I can get Asuna levels of stupid, but flunking all of my classes?! I'm not an honor student!

Where am I going to find the Makeup Exam Tower? I don't even think I've done anything like that! Oh no, what will Secchan think...

[Konoka's been out of action for a while, having been practicing magic and preparing herself for the day that she could come back and be ready for her long delayed meeting with the Dark Assembly. But alas, in her hazy studying she sorta forgot the real aim of this place.]
im_gonna_protect_u: (Default)
[Public option #1
VIDEO. Setsuna was standing in what looks like an empty field, with some makeshift target dummies in the background, constructed of wood (from nether trees, apparently).]

Uhm, excuse the interruption, but I would have a request, if you would be so kind.

Is there anyone present in this place who is skilled with the sword - or any other close combat weapon? Just like a blade's edge dulls if unsharpened, the skills of a warrior might dull, so I would be looking for someone to spar with, if you would be so kind.

Thank you kindly in advance.

[Setsuna bowed deeply.]

[Public Option #2
ACTION Setsuna was...leaning against sitting near a tree, sword in hand. In the area near her were some practice dummies, made of wood, that had evidently taken some swordly abuse.

Setsunas eyes were closed, as if meditating. Unfortunately, in reality, she had just dozed off.
But certainly, nobody would be cruel enough to dump a bucket of ice water on a sleeping half crow demontotally human girl!
]
trolled_justice: (But I have teh justice on my side...)
[Supposing you might be somewhere near the bank, you may find Pamela speaking with three identical maids.]

[For lack of any good artwork on them, they look something like Photobucket this]


What... why were you three in the bank?

[The maids exchange blank expressions, none seeming able to formulate any sort of response]

[but finally, one of them speaks... in a sort of neutral, subservient voice that match their emotionless expressions. They might come off as brainwashed... or maybe they're just really well trained?]


"We do not know. I apologize, Lady Pamela."

[Pamela seems kind of at a loss of words... how did they even survive there that long?]
hi5radio: (Default)
[5pb begins the feed with a song. Once it ends, she begins speaking, although there's still a somewhat cheery tune playing in the background. The audio isn't all that great, seeing as how its just from her phone, but she's hoping to get a radio station up and running at some point.]

Hey everyone, this is 5pb!

Today I'm bringing you the first airing of Hi5 Radio, Netherworld Edition!

I'll be taking requests for songs all night. Feel free to send me fan letters too and I'll pick some at random and answer them on next week's airing!
high_on_daylight: (Smirk)
Hrm. I must admit, it does seem I have misjudged quite a few of my "classmates" here at Netherworld Academy.

A whole lot of private messages. )

(OOC: More may be added as people join the previous posts in the plot.)
high_on_daylight: (Confident)
[Action, Public]

*Citizens and students of Netherworld Academy! You are about to get messed with by someone you knew in a maid outfit, possibly one with a vampire attending to them. Provide a setup, and let the magic begin. Do be careful about trying to get upskirt photos.*

[Action, Private to Konoka/Setsuna/Pamela]

*Pamela, after a day or so of working 'happily' as one of Evangeline's maids, you've been selected for a special job, and sent off to a the private room of one Konoka Konoe, likely to be shared with one Setsuna Sakurazaki. Go be good to them... Well, ish! Causing Secchan to have a minor nervous breakdown is okay too.*

[Action, Private to other maids]

*Most of the rest of Evangeline's victims are waiting on her in one form or another at her house, when they're not out on other jobs or accompanying her to class. Those interactions go here.*

(OOC: Characters who have been bitten by Evangeline, please talk to me for setup before tagging, especially if you want your character to be freed early! Anyone else, if you have specific requests, please ask! Backtagging of the first log and this one are both heartily encouraged!)
high_on_daylight: (Dominant)
[Action, reserved for bite victims]

*Basically? Set up a situation. Evangeline will be all up ons.

This probably won't end well for anyone involved.*


---

[Video, locked to Konoka and Setsuna]

Good evening, classmates.

I'm just giving you two a polite heads-up. Don't mess with what I'm doing, and I won't mess with you. Actually, if you want, I'll even loan you a couple minions.
im_gonna_protect_u: (Huh?)
The bowels of the school building are a dangerous, scary place, prinny architecture nonwithstanding. Traps, places-where-traps-should-be-but-were-not-built-due-to-budget-cuts, secret doors that didn't work, the cyclopean layout that offended euclidian geometry, the horrible, constant elevator music that eroded your very sanity...

So what was Setsuna doing in its deep bowels, and why was she opening up her myPhone?

Behind her, one could see a beaten up netherworld dragon (easily identifyable by the crossed out eyes and the bandages), and nearby boxes (there were always boxes, for some reason) had shattered, showing that a battle had taken place. Oddly, a HUGE indiana jones ripoff ball of rock could also be seen, neatly cut in two.

"Uhm, I understand that this is a demon school, but I think there has been a mistake here. Room X-56b is nowhere to be found, there are several rooms with this label, but all of them contain pitfalls. One even had a giant ball of rock that nearly smashed me!" Her voice was rather quick, but she quickly calmed down. She had mostly been worried for other students, after all. "Where is that room? Would someone please be so kind and tell me...?"
im_gonna_protect_u: (Default)
[The video turned on, revealing a somewhat samurai-looking woman with a pigtail and black hair. Except more proper Samurai, not the half-naked sexy Disgaea variant.]

Hello, nice to meet you.

[She looked like she was about to bow, but changed her opinion and shook her head.]

I am new in this …strange place, apparently having been captured, about which I am NOT happy.
But let us cut to the chase.

[Her eyes narrowed, she moved the focus of the MyPhone so it showed her oversized sword]
I suspect that my Ojou-sama, Konoka Konoe, is also in this place. If so, I warn you now, demons: If you put even a FINGER on her, I will hunt you down! Don’t you even dare to look at her threateningly!

[She coughed. Was that a blush? Nah.]

A-anyway, did anyone see her? Please tell me where you saw her!

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