Selphie Tilmitt

So! How're all you newbies doing in Luceti? Are you settling in alright? Have you found a place to live? Or have you opted to wander the forest. I dunno about some of you guys, but I've always found it really easy to get lost in the forest so you might wanna be super mega careful about where you go! There's all kinds of people here from different walks of life and there's always someone talking about something.

[You guys needed some sunshine clearly. She just wishes that she could adorn this page with some sparkles and rainbowy doom.]

My name is Selphie and it's nice to meet all of you. So, in honour of getting to know our new people better, I've decided to play a little game through the journal.

Tell me something about yourself!

Anything at all! Even some of you guys who were here before me, you all can play too!

Here, I'll start! My name is Selphie and I love trains!

[ooc: Oi! Threadjacking is permitted! Have at it! 8D]

[It's sometime on Saturday when Selphie feels a lot better than she did the day before. A lot of healing magic and several hours of uninterrupted sleep can work wonders for a battered body. She's still a bit under the influence of Malnosso medications but once those get metabolised, she'll be right as rain! For now, she blinks a couple times, hoping that she can see today.

No such luck. Damn Malnosso. Why'd they have to take her sight away? Selphie's an independent gal and she doesn't like this notion of having to rely on others right now. A certain someone already treated her like a China Doll when she got that cold but now he'll have even more incentive to do so. There's no chance in hell that Selphie's staying in bed for another week straight. Instead, she wants to get a feel for her surroundings.

She'll gingerly push herself up in her bed and feel around for hands or heads or anything really. Is there someone there? Are you coming to visit Selphie while she's stuck in bed? She might be a bit grumbly later so the clinic staff will probably tell her to rest a bit. Perhaps she'll be waking up from a nap when you see her? She's still healing up though and could go with some good cheer. Being blind is upsetting her more than she's hopefully letting show. She is however refusing to say that this place kinda sucks at the moment.

Come say hi! She needs catching up and a good hefty dose of distraction!

Eventually though, she feels her journal (she'd glued a large flower to it) and opens it up. Feeling for the buttons, Selphie eventually finds the one to make a voice post.]

Uh... hey guys. What's up?

[Backdated to shortly after the earthquake ended.]

[Selphie had woken up earlier that day to a pleasant day and she'd prepared a list of things that she needed to get done. Laundry and cleaning up the apartment were on the top of that list before she felt a rumbling that made her blood run cold. She bolted for the nearest doorway, bracing herself for the shaking that will leave place full of broken plates, spoiled food and destroyed contents. Granted, the quake only lasts a few minutes but they're the longest of her life before she's dashing into her room. She's throwing on clean clothes and tossing some of her belongings (journal, clothes, sentimental items from her friends) into her backpack before slipping into her sneakers. Her Morning Star is attached to the bottom of the backpack.

She stares at the destruction of her home before she's making her way toward the door. She has to get out, it's not safe inside. She doesn't want to be caught inside another explosion or some type of disaster and for the love of Hyne, this is screaming Trabia to her all over again. She stares at it for a couple minutes in wide-eyed horror before closing the door behind her. Whatever's happening today cannot be good before she begins to leave the building. After that, she'll be running through the village, finding as many of her friends and acquaintances as possible.

She'll also help dig people out because she's a SeeD and that's the kind of thing that they'd do in this type of disaster. Inside, she's freaking out but she'll be doing her damned best not to let that show to anybody.]

Is everybody okay?! Check in or I'm coming -- forget it, I'm coming to find you anyway!

Squall, Irvine, Rinoa you all better be alive or I'm kicking your asses.

[Backdated to this morning/early afternoon.

Selphie's searching through as many of the shops in the Plaza as she can at the moment. She's on a mission to find some fireworks and give Luceti some cheer for a change. There'd been enough attacks, mallynappings and other various sorts of chaos that it was time for a good dose of cheer. She knew that she'd certainly had enough of the bummed out feelings that a lot of people were feeling lately. She'll be searching the shops for most of the morning and early afternoon before heading back to her apartment to grab a bite to eat. Who knows just who she'll run into during her adventure.

A little while later, a video will appear with Selphie eyeing the journal closely until she's certain that it's recording. How it's recording, she hasn't got a clue but there's one heck of a triumphant look on her face before she points to a bag that appears to be full of fireworks, sparklers and the whole nine yards. Clearly, somebody takes their fireworks very seriously.]

Luceti, who's up for some fireworks? Let's shove the gloom aside for a bit and just have some fun!

Allen! You still gonna help me out? [As in, is Allen going to do the lighting of the fireworks? Does anybody really want to trust Selphie with fire and explosives?]