selphie_t: (ufufufufu)
[It seems that there's an idiot breaking and entering in Luceti lately.

And it's a New Feather to boot? And somebody who reminds her of Seifer? Oooooh, not so smart. Naturally, this leads Selphie to grabbing her journal and making a sweet little announcement over the journal. She clicks on the video feed and death glares at nothing in general.]


So Luceti, are there any more morons enterting the Village who'd like to break into the house? I've got a fist with you name on it if you try.

Thanks and have a good day!

[Being bad? Definitely. Smiling sweetly for all that it's worth. You have no idea.]
selphie_t: (love)
[Three weeks.

Selphie's been following Doctor's Orders. Take it easy, take the medicine and rest. Sleeping and taking medicine were the easy parts. Taking it easy when it was essentially against her nature to sit down. SeeD's were work, work, work all the time and Selphie's boredom was growing with each and every day.

But it was Monday. Monday's meant a trip to the clinic for more blood tests and she was determined to make the walk to the clinic on her own this week. No more of this being treated like a doll unless somebody insists. She's tired of staring at the same set of walls, the same words in the book she's reading. She knows she can't train until it's cleared but she's far from broken. A little worn down but definitely not broken as she slips on a pair of sandals. With a floppy hat on her head, Selphie starts the trek to the clinic.

It'll take her awhile to get there and she'll stop to sit down on the ground a few times but she eventually makes it to the clinic. She'll wait quietly in the waiting room to be called in for her appointment. She has some questions to ask anyway.

Most importantly, what is she allowed to do?

Afterwards, she'll slowly wander back to the house and plop down on the grass under the trees at the side of the house.]


Phew, that was a nice walk. Hey, hey! Don't mind a silly question or two but what's new reading wise at the library? I might get someone to make a book run for me later. You get told to take it easy and you really do read a lot more than you think when you're not taking naps.

And welcome back everybody. It's nice to hear from everyone again.

And now for silly question number two! If you had to choose between a wiffle bat or a foam ball, which would you choose?
selphie_t: (poutin' at you)
[Selphie's starting to get restless. Of course, she knows that Malaria is deadly unless properly taken care of so she's been obedient. She falls asleep more often than staying awake still but her fever has broken. Some of the colour from the blood loss via the shift hunter bites has returned to her skin but she's still pale from being sick. She's been letting the staff draw up more blood from her than she's liked but they've commented about her being such a good sport about it.

Of course... when the next aide comes in intent on drawing another vial of blood for testing, she frowns and has to bite back a comment about telling them where to shove that butterfly needle. They've drawn blood every day that she's been there and there's only so much of that that she can stand. She moves to pull her arms out of reach to earn a stern chiding about being stubborn and eventually is talked into letting them draw more blood.

She'll reach for the book that Rydia brought her intent on reading for a bit but sleep soon claimed her for another few hours early in the morning until late in the afternoon. The staff hadn't bothered to wake her for lunch but there was a plate covered in plastic wrap that had a peeled apple on it. There was a note under the plate that said, eat this when you wake up but she wasn't particularly hungry at the moment. Her appetite may have returned but it still wasn't particularly big. Instead, she reaches for the glass of water that was beside the apple and sips at that instead. She'd the apple eventually but for now, the water was much nicer to have than to eat something when she didn't want to.

Thankfully, they've decided to let her prop one end of the bed up so she doesn't have to force herself to sit up any longer than she has to. She'll reach for the journal eventually despite being told not to use it often but she's lonely and wants someone to talk to. She isn't aware of the experiment going on either as she's been unaffected by it but for now... she wants to have some noise in her otherwise, eerily quiet room.]


Sooooo... what's going on outside of the clinic walls these days? I'd come and look for myself but well... I'm still not allowed out of bed. I just... really wanna go back to the house and sleep in my own bed. Am I even allowed to sit outside if I'm supervised? Just a little bit of time out in the sun?

Or if anybody's got any interesting little stories to tell, I could go for hearing one of those too.

[She sighs a little bit. It's hard to keep on being cheerful when she's not allowed to do anything.]

Frey, you around anywhere?
selphie_t: (sleepy)
[Somehow, despite being sick as a dog and stuck in bed at the battle dome clinic, Selphie's wrestled her journal away from people who are more content to have her sleeping the days away. But at least now, she can kind of sit up with the help of another person and a couple pillows. She's determined not to let Malaria keep her down forever and well, despite her voice not being horribly strong, it's still cheerful.

Yeah, the past draft was awful and she didn't even remember getting bitten by any mosquitos but there she was, under the watchful eye of the clinic staff and its volunteers.]


Hey everybody! Uh well... I meant to say something sooner but I've been sick again and stuck in bed and all that but the point of this is to let everybody know that I'm back and I'm still in once piece. I'm just... not allowed out of bed at the moment and I'm probably gonna take another nap after this but I'm not gonna let a bug keep me down and even though the last round of fighting was something short of awful for everybody who went.

What I'm saying is to not let it keep you down in the dumps.

[Don't mind her... she's just gonna yawn here. Her partially recharged batteries just ran out of juice.]

For now... I'm gonna back to sleep.

[If anyone comes to check up on her, Selphie closes her journal before she quickly falls back asleep. The journal slips off the bed and onto the floor.]
selphie_t: (huh pt 2)
[Action]

[It's been several days since Selphie's popped over to the battle dome for some training. Of course, knowing that Doctor McCoy practically lived there and she'd been sick, he likely would have told her to go home anyway. Add into that that Ceodore wouldn't have let her out the door for most of last week and there we have it. Selphie was sick of being stuck in bed and now that she wasn't feeling tired all the time, she'd grabbed her nunchaku and sauntered on over to the dome.

She'd spent about an hour fighting monsters in the training centre program she'd made before being a sweaty mess in her training gear. She'd probably have to find someone to repair the light armour she was getting used to wear because it was getting more than a little damaged from Grat beatings. If hadn't learned Nala's magic by now of course, she'd never hear the end of it for coming home a bruised mess.

Good thing she had used that healing magic because the first person she sees upon setting sights on house 32 is an annoyed looking Phoenix Ikki. It has her wondering what she's done now to annoy him so and there's no way she can avoid him when all she wants is a shower, sandwich and maybe a nap as she finally sighs in defeat and decides to deal with the grouch head on.

ooc: this post is open to everybody though so if you wanna run into Selphie, feel free! Chronologically, Ikki's thread is the first thing to happen.]


[Voice]

[A bit later, Selphie's taken to leaving the house for the day but she left a note for her housemates saying that she'd be back later. She'll head for one of her spots to think about some things along the river past house 59 where anyone listening to this entry will hear the telltale noises of rocks being thrown into the river and the chatterings of the talking squirrels in the background. She's in her usual tomboy gear of jeans, t-shirt and sneakers.]

What do you do when...

How do you... Ah, forget it!
selphie_t: (be careful of my heart)
[The dream starts out plain enough. Selphie’s wandering through a large field of wildflowers. The sun is shining and there’s a gentle breeze blowing the sweet smell of flowers and petals toward her. Something about this field of flowers is familiar, yet unfamiliar at the same time thanks to the Malnosso’s tampering. Small plumes of dandelion puffs take flight as she brushes past a bouquet of weeds. Regardless, she takes a few steps forward before the dream changes.

Now she’s standing in a hallway with students in school uniforms milling around her. These uniforms, like the field before her bring out a sense of familiarity as the perky brunette opts for shrugging this off. There’s no way that this is real, she’s thinking. She’s lived in Luceti her entire life, raised by loving parents. Looking down, Selphie’s wearing the same uniform as the rest of the students before she sees the faces of friends that she can’t quite put a name to the face of. She spots Irvine in the hall and stares at him in confusion when he tilts his hat to her. Zell comes next with an enthusiastic wave followed by Quistis, Squall and Rinoa.

Who are these people; she’s wondering as she steps forward again and the scene changes.

Now Selphie is being engulfed in flames as she immediately wakes up. Sitting bolt-upright in bed with a startled cry, she wraps her arms around herself protectively. What was that, she’s wondering before she slips out of bed and gets dressed. The rush of adrenaline the last fragment of her dream gave her means she won’t be getting back to sleep anytime soon. Grabbing her nunchaku, the perky brunette has slipped into her training clothes and heads for the Battle Dome to work through it in quiet. She doesn’t want to worry her family as she slips into her training boots and leaves her home quietly.

Or she’d try to anyway. In the process, she knocks open the journal as she starts talking to herself in a soft tone.]

What a weird dream...
selphie_t: (Surprised)
[Something's just not right in the house when Selphie wakes up. There aren't any arms folding her into a warm embrace that she has to worm out of and the other half of the bed and decidedly cold. Ceodore's the late riser of the two of them unless he's plotting something and even then, he would've tucked the blankets around her. Instead, her back is exposed as she rolls over to discover the mess that their room has become. She's sitting up immediately and sees the broken window and his sword and armor knocked over and scattered across the floor amidst crushed glass.

She's gotten too soft in the place as a remarkably bitter expression plants itself on Selphie's usually smiling face for several minutes. Her hands are instinctively wrapping around a teddy as she hugs it tightly to herself. Why hadn't she woken up? The sounds of the droids breaking and entering into their room usually would've had her awake in an instant as she falls into a small pit of regret. She should've been able to stop this. She could've helped him, protected him. Like she'd made him promise all those months ago.

We protect each other.

And now he's not here and she's feeling a bit lost. Had any of the others heard anything? She can't just assume that it's the Malnosso up to their old tricks but it's really the most logical decision but Selphie's refusing to believe it. The destruction of their bedroom is enough of an indication but she has to make sure as she reaches for the clothes she'd laid out the night before to get ready to face the day. With that done, her nunchaku is gripped with a white-knuckled grip and her journal is in the other. She steps through the mess and doesn't even wince as she feels glass shards biting into the skin of her feet before she's hobbling upstairs to bother her housemates.

Eventually though, she opens the journal and puts out a general query to the people of Luceti. But not before she looks down and sees the damage that she's done to her feet. Nevermind the fact that she could use Nala's magic to heal herself but she's got some lovely glass in her feet and she's not prepared to pull it out.]


[Filtered to Dr. McCoy.]

Uh, Doctor McCoy? Is there any chance you could make a drop by House 32?

[/Filter]

Has anybody seen Ceodore today? He's been a puppy for the past few days but he hasn't left my side and he's always the last one in the house up. So if anybody's seen him, could you let me know? He didn't leave a note or anything and it's not like him to... wait it is...

Ceodore if you're listening, please tell me you're all right?
selphie_t: (event: species origins - kon)
[Sorry Smoker but you're not going to approve of this voice post in the least. It sounds like Selphie all right but sadly she seems to have awoken to finding herself in a much smaller, more stuffed body. Some people just might even recognize her current form but alas.

Selphie's punched up the voice function and if you aren't awake yet people of Luceti, you're about to be.]


Malnosso, if you think this is funny, I'm not laughing! Turn. Me. Back. Right. Now!!!
selphie_t: (Ummmm... right.)
Tonight I find myself in need of some advice. Say that you live with someone who's not used to cleaning up after themselves and literally just leaves everything everywhere and all you want them to do is clean up after themselves? How do you convince someone to do this short of having to take all of their things and dump them on the front lawn in the middle of a middle of a downpour?

I'm not really used to living in a super messy place and while I'm trying to do my best with it, it's super mega messy.

Also, is anybody any good at Algebra? Too many formulas and stuff to remember. This stuff is harder than fighting an Iron Giant! If only there a spell for doing homework. T_T Or could I count the after school sparring sessions as homework?

[Selphie taps her pen on the paper for a few moments before drawing lazy squiggles on the page before closing the journal. She's gonna get back to that homework but she flips on the voice function.]

I'd like to give a humongous thank you to everybody who helped out with the party. It wouldn't have been as awesome of a success without all the help that everybody offered.
selphie_t: (hiiiiii!)
[After first learning that she'd been put in charge of the next New Feather Party, Selphie had naturally cheered inside. She'd wanted to run around immediately and start gathering supplies, start planning for activities and well... common sense prevailed and any wild ideas were shoved in the trash for simpler ideas instead.

She's been thinking about how to get people to help out with this event. Planning these events took quite a bit of time and with just Selphie, Rise and Rydia doing all the work, it took quite awhile to get things ready. If they got more people involved, they could decorate, find the perfect location and so much more.

Which is what brings Selphie to use her journal today.]


Hey Luceti! Who's up for a New Feather Party? I'd like to have it this weekend so there's not a whole lot of time but hey, we can pull it off if we all work together! Anybody willing to lend a hand? New Feathers and established residents are more than welcome to come lend a hand! But I will say this: No grumping allowed!

If you're a grump, you know who you are! [This goes double for Kain by the way.]

Also, welcome to all our New Feathers in Luceti! My name's Selphie in case we haven't already met and I'm one of the volunteers who work at the Welcome Centre in the plaza.
selphie_t: (be careful of my heart)
[Irvine had vanished a couple of weeks ago and Selphie had dealt with that as quietly as possible. Although there is a very high chance that she holed herself up in her room for a day and cried herself about the issue. That's her best friend but the Malnosso had made him suffer enough.

And then to put the icing on top of their proverbial cake, she'd found Rydia in Cecil's now empty room. It left Selphie feeling that someone had to break the news to the village. The people who knew him had a right to know and then, she'd have to somehow keep not one, but two idiots from Baron from doing something stupid/get themselves killed.

It'd taken her a few long moments to muster up the nerve to bring her pen to the paper, but when she started writing, there was no stopping her.

When it rains, it pours. By the time she's finished writing, she can't write anything else. Her friends leaving always brought her down a few notches.]


For those who knew them, Irvine Kinneas of Balamb Garden and Cecil Harvey of Baron have both been returned to their homes. They will both be missed by those who knew him.

[Filtered to Gelda.]

Miss Gelda? I won't be in class tomorrow. I'll be needed at home.

[/Filter]
selphie_t: (Default)
[Filtered to Sanji - 50% Hackable.]

Sanjiiiii! Have I told you lately that I love you?

[/filter]

[After Selphie's through filtering a message to the pirate chef, she's off to the bakery to get ideas for Valentine's Day Gifts and then the library to look for recipes and then off to the Plaza for baking supplies. Of course, she does have time for a question or two.]

[Filtered away from Ceodore - 65% Hackable]

So. If you wanted to give your significant other something for Valentine's Day... would you make something or buy it instead?

Also, anybody tells Ceodore that I'm doing this and you're gonna regret it. It's a surprise! A super duper mega important life and death depends on it surprise! So nobody tells him anything! OR ELSE.

Thank you Luceti! You're the best, as always. [Selphie takes the time to draw in a heart and smiley face.]

[/Filter]
selphie_t: (Imma glare at you)
Dear Malnosso,

YOU SUCK. You seriously suck. If you could suck any harder your heads would cave in! Sure, it might be funny to drop people off in the forest in a dress to freeze to death but you know what? This experiment tops it all. It seriously tops it all.

Our house has been damaged, my boyfriend looks like me, a lot of my friends have been turned into girls but no... oh no, no...

You don't know my boyfriend and you don't know what happens when he gets adventurous little ideas in his head. And he's sooooo in the doghouse because you dipshits decided to let him have a little more fun than he's supposed to be getting. Don't think that I don't know what he ponders because I know him pretty darn well by now.

And while we're on the subject, if you ever -- and I mean EVER -- give him the opportunity to change into me ever again, I will not hesitate to get my hands on the biggest, baddest rocket launcher that I can get my hands on and I will blow you all to smithereens!

I'm glad we had this talk.

Love,
Selphie

---------

Anybody wants me, I'm at the dome.
selphie_t: (hiiiiii!)
[Backdated to earlier in the day!

It's the first since Selphie had been returned to the village that she dares to venture outside of the house. Of course, she's going out pretty well bundled up but she's in her better safe than sorry mode. Frankly though, if she stays in the house for one minute longer, she may have to start scaling the walls or jumping from the roof of the house again. Housemates of course, might be more than a bit alarmed if Selphie starts jumping off said roof so she decides not to do so. It was fun mind you but yeah... housemates freaking out and possibly landing on Frey again didn't sound like a good idea.

At first, she sits on the porch of the house and just breathes in the fresh air. It's mildly surprising at first but Selphie gets used to the cold air after a few moments. She contemplates going back inside for a few moments before tugging her scarf up higher to cover her nose and cheeks. Really, she looks like a bundled up mass of yellow and pink.

She's just so thrilled to be outside after spending most of the week inside. She takes it slowly at first with her journal in tow and she'll just wander through the village like she did when she first arrived. She missed so many of the New Feathers this time around so she'll wonder if she'll run into any of them this time around. Has she met you? She'd love to meet you and it's not like she's hard to miss. She'll stop by her usual haunts once she arrives in the plaza though.

First stop, she wants a new book or two to read so she'll go check out what's available before wandering about in a lazy pattern. She stops eventually to get something warm to drink before she starts to head back toward the house once again. Maybe she should stop at the clinic and get a check-up just in case the Malnosso have done something to her that she doesn't know about? She doesn't know what they did to her this time but after sleeping off drugs for almost three days, she'd be happier with it out-of-sight, out-of-mind.

She sits down on the fountain's ledge today and decides to put out a general query to the populace of Luceti. One might notice that her voice is a bit muffled though. Blame the scarf, it's cold out!]


Have you got airships where you come from? If so, tell me something about them! Anything at all will do.
selphie_t: (Surprised)
[Damn Malnosso.

The snow blew into Selphie's face as she began padding as fast as she could through the forest. She aches everywhere, can't think straight, feels like throwing up and generally wants to crawl into a hole and die. She doesn't know when they took her and she definitely doesn't remember what they did (hooray for sedation) but she knows that it's freezing and she's wearing a new feather dress. It does nothing to block out the cold chilling her skin or making her teeth chatter uncontrollably before she finds something she's only heard about.

A New Feather station.

For the most part, it's out of the wind and she scrambles into it before her frozen fingers begin clawing at the blanket but she couldn't open it fully. Her lips are blue from exposure and all she wants to do is sleep but even Selphie knows that she has to stay awake. She curls in on herself to keep what heat she can inside before she spots a journal on top of a small parcel. She reaches to open the book and presses the button that will let her call for help.

She'd head into town herself but well... frostbite is never a fun thing. Her voice is weak and tired sounding but she tries to put some energy into it. Damn medication. She decides right then and there that she's never getting sick.]


C-can anyone h-hear me? It's Selphie.
selphie_t: (hiiiiii!)
[So after the morning's events of Chicobo hunting, Selphie's started making her way up to the Welcome Centre. She doesn't have a clue that the next cycle is even starting but it's always good to have extras. She'll be making more than one trip between shops and the Centre. Blankets, bags of boots and clothes and pretty much anything the girl can think of.

There just might be a stop for lunch in there somewhere? Wherever will she go? Hmmm... Maybe she'll just grab something from the Bakery? She's got her mind set on something tasty though. She should definitely remember to get in some training down at the dome. Arumat would probably have her head if she didn't keep that up at least.

After that's all said and done and Selphie's had a chance to eat, clean up, take a nap and check the journal and... oh hey, New Feather's already? Awesome, time to break out the Welcome Wagon!]


Welcome to Luceti Newbies!!!!


[Then she'll switch to voice.]

If you're new around these parts then welcome to Luceti! If you need a hand or wanna see a friendly face, be sure to pop by the Welcome Centre. If anyone needs directions... I'll try to help ya out but uh... nevermind! I'll do my best to help you out, promise!
selphie_t: (Lil Miss Sunshine)
[Selphie's had... quite the afternoon. The village seems fuller than usual which has her en route to the Welcome Centre as we speak. The New Feather's will need all the help they can get with the current weather. She'd made a pit stop at the shops along the way and picked up extra blankets, shoes and sweaters. She's hauling them behind her in waterproof bins on a sleigh and keeps shouting at everybody to clear a path so she can get through.

Oh the joys of having a diaphragm and lungs adequate for screaming across a great distance.

Eventually, with her goodies in tow, Selphie walks into the Welcome Centre, peels off her winter clothes and plops herself down in a chair before opening her journal. She sees the numerous entries about all the newcomers and instead of asking if this it's unusual for New Feather's to not have wings, she gives a simple greeting instead.]


Welcome to Luceti to all the New Feathers. If you need help with anything like an extra blanket, a pair of shoes or a warm sweater, come on in to the Welcome Centre! We've got some other goodies here as well and there's nothing wrong with seeing a friendly face on a cold winter's day!

I'll even make hot chocolate if you'd like some! Even if you're not a New Feather, if you want some hot chocolate, I'll you some too!
selphie_t: (feelin' blue or sleepy)
[When Selphie wakes up this morning, she's a bit confused. She doesn't know how she got home but it's with a somber feeling in her heart because she knows that people around her are suffering. It takes her a few moments but eventually she realizes that she's at home in the safety of her own room and regardless of the fact that she feels like a bruise, she hauls herself out of bed and reaches for her journal.]

Hey everybody, looks like we're back in the village. We did our best and it looks like we're not under water so... hooray?

[Sorry Luceti, she's not feeling it today as she closes her journal. She's pretty dead tired and doesn't want to be by herself at the moment. She'll pad through the house which doesn't feel the same without the others around. Feel free to stop her along the way if you're in the house but she's intent on crawling into bed with Ceodore and sleeping the rest of the day away.

They could probably both use the company right now. Hooray for communal angst!]
selphie_t: (Surprised)
[Since Selphie had returned to normal, she'd been left feeling a bit odd. Events of the past two weeks were fresh in her mind and most of those events had left her feeling a tad on the bummed side. That was what it felt like to have a family to her. She hoped that it would continue even though they were all back to their normal sizes and ages once again. If she were to be honest with herself, lacking that family atmosphere has her feeling a bit lonely but she's not about to let that on to others. If Yao were still around, she'd go see him because he'd always said she could come over and talk to him.

It was nice to have a confidant who could make a mean cup of tea. It made her think about the friends that she'd lost since she'd come back to Luceti in the spring as she hoped that they were all well wherever they were.

For now though, she'll pull on her winter gear and take a walk in hopes that the fresh air would help her figure some things out. A friendly ear might be a nice thing to have though as she kicks up bits of snow into the air. She stares at her breath in the chilly air before moving forward.

Someone's in need of some advice and maybe a hug or two.

Eventually, she finds her way into the main plaza before she plops down on the side of the snow covered fountain and opens up her journal.]


So guys. We all like different times of the year. Some like myself, like Winter. Others might like a different season instead. So, what's your favourite time of the year?

And how's everybody doing?

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