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[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]

[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.

[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?

[ooc: Forwarded dated to tomorrow morning because argh, I'll be away from the comp like... all day. D:]

[Anywho, Selphie's feeling a bit odd today. More than a bit odd though. She got up at the usual time and her bed felt... bigger than usual. After rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, Selphie sees her feet. Those little tiny feet which leads to seeing the little tiny hands which leads to... jumping on the bed. She'll be cheering as the mattress creaks like it's nobody's business before she lands on the floor with a loud thud.

Eventually... she'll go running amock in the house in a shirt that's much too big for her tiny frame before finding the kitchen. If certain people in the house listen closely, things are crashing and banging in the kitchen but nothing's breaking --

Spoke too soon. There goes a plate or two.

Before too much longer, Selphie discovers the front door and after putting on a pair of boots that are much too big for her, she yells excitedly before jumping into a pile of snow and giggling like the six-year-old she's turned into, she'll start making snow angels before wandering onto the path to make her way into town.

The question is, where do you run into Selphie?]

[It's about mid-morning in House 59 when Ceodore's door creaks open and a certain young lady (with a journal in tow) goes to wake up a certain late sleeper. Tip-toeing in ever-so-quietly, Selphie goes over to Ceodore's bed and starts poking him until he wakes up. He stirs and the little bugger pokes harder under he finally wakes up.

And that's when the journal drops to the floor and the joys of two voices screaming in unison fill the air of whoever's listening.]

[After the successful completion of Selphie morning ritual, she's racing off toward the plaza. She's got some arrangements to take care of if she's gonna throw Frey a totally awesome birthday party! There's a cake to get baked, party decorations to create, food to prepare and all those other things that are involved in grand party making! Who's willing to help her prepare the food? She's putting all her efforts into this party because Frey deserves something fun too!

She's dipping in and out and shops, possibly badgering some people into helping her. Who knows? The sky's the limit! She just doesn't know where she's gonna hold it.

Just be warned anyone who runs into her, she's more genki than you can handle.]

Hey! It's Frey's birthday in two days and I'm gonna throw him a big party! Everybody's invited! But I need some help in order to pull it off. So who's game?

[ooc: Check this post for more details!]

Alright! Listen up! All of you! Especially you three knuckleheads.

I have a boyfriend!

Thank you and good day! [With that said, the book slams shut and she's gonna go bury her face in the biggest bucket of sand she can find.

ooc: thread is still ongoing but this post just had to be made! Threadjacking encouraged!]

[Like many others, Selphie had done a double-take as well upon stepping outside on this spooky day. The change in the village surroundings had the perky brunette curious before she popped open her journal in the morning. She clicks on the video feed this morning and staring back at Selphie is this face. It's different but Selphie likes what she's wearing.

She beams at everyone through the journal.]

I like this costume. Looks like the Malnosso like to celebrate Hallowe'en in style. It's got me wondering what they do for Christmas and the like. Also, the village is pretty funky looking right now.

I've seen some pretty colourful costumes so far, what's everyone wearing?

[After Selphie's finished with her journal and will begin her daily village wander. Do you recognize Selphie or do you mistake her for someone else? Come bother her! Maybe she'll sing you a song!]

[Backdated to early this morning.

Selphie's running some errands today. First things first though, she's getting in some training at the barracks. Instead of running through her nunchaku drills, she's decided to go through some basic hand-to-hand skills that they teach all first year cadets at Garden. She's rusty as she goes through the moves on a training dummy but she's pleased with herself that she hasn't forgotten the motions. She'll be dipping and darting around the dummy for several minutes. Maybe somebody's got some pointers for her? After she feels satisfied with her hand-to-hand exercises, Selphie will get out her nunchaku and start going through the drills. The poor training dummy will receive several sickening sounding blows before the girl's pleased with her training.

After that, it's back to the house for a date with the bathtub! Good morning housemates! Who's up and about at the proverbial buttcrack of dawn?

After her date with the tub, Selphie's in jeans, sweater and sneakers while she's off to run some errands. First place! The Library. After scribbling down the spelling of Shakespeare that Giles was kind enough to supply during her blindness and placing it in a pocket, the perky brunette will be searching for a book by the Playwright and hopefully find a book on Filial Magic while she's there.

Who knows where she'll wind up on this typical October day? Maybe she'll be paying you a visit too.]

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]

Current Mood: cheerful

[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?

[Forward-dated to the morning of September 3. Any dialogue in this entry is being recorded through Frey's journal.

The Malnosso aren't particularly kind to their guinea-pigs as they dropped Selphie into the river just outside of town. Not only had they thrown Selphie against the side of a house and dragged her away, every time she'd tried to fight them off, they only knocked her out for longer and longer. Eventually, they'd pulled out restraints to tie the girl down so they could experiment as they'd pleased. The bruises on her wrists and ankles were proof enough. There were wounds healing on her arms and legs as she came to the surface of the river spluttering. With what strength she had left, the perky brunette managed to make it to the shore without drowning.

She was drained of her usual energy, pale as a sheet and to put the cherry on top of this cake, she was soaked to the skin. Exhaustion takes Selphie down to the river bank with a hand outstretched in front of her. Where she'd laid down, her legs are still in the water, cooling the bruises on her ankles as she stares at the ground through clouded over green eyes.

Clouded over? Selphie's too out of it from whatever they'd put her through to comprehend that the Malnosso had decided to take her sight from her for a bit.]

Who is... Selphie?! Selphie, are you ok?

[There’s the sound of rushing footsteps in the audio recording, then of someone kneeling. A few seconds later, there’s the flipping of journal pages as the journal is fully open.]
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Ceodore, Selphie’s back. Meet me by the river, I may need help moving her.

Current Music: Resolution - Romantic Mode

[So Hughes was right! After stomping around in the rain the other day, Selphie has indeed caught herself a cold. And to make things even better, the house where she'd been welcomed into has been uncomfortable and she's finding it difficult to deal so have a perky brunette hiding out in a quiet place so she can rest up. So since Monday, she's been snoozing off and on because one day of non-stop angst, tension and anger was more than enough for her.

So in case you didn't notice, dear emo special someone who shall remain nameless, your special someone is hiding. But in a few moments where she's awake, Selphie checking her journal but there isn't a very clear picture of her. She can't hide the fact that she's coughing though. If you notice that she's speaking into her journal more quietly, then maybe some of you know her well enough to know that's something's wrong.

And you know... getting into a fight with a Demon!Tsuzuki definitely didn't help things so on top of being sick, Selphie's a wee bit hurt. Another reason to hide from certain people who shall remain nameless.]

How's everybody holding up?

[Since she got orders from Squall to check around for Guardian Forces, Selphie's been busy scouring the town, training on the monsters that get in her path searching for the critters. Damn some of those critter pack a punch as they've gotten Selphie a few times as can be noticed from the bite marks on her arms and legs. She just really, really hopes that Carbuncle decides to pay her a visit because she loves the little guy regardless of how many monsters try to take a bite out of her. Don't worry about her too much though, she's got some potions on her and she used a haste to be able to dart through the areas quickly. Knowing what you were facing is just as important as fighting it down.

However, Selphie came skidding to a halt before ducking into a vacant, dilapidated building and pulled open her backpack to use her journal. She hits the button for video and focuses the camera on the blackness of the barrier. If you look hard enough, one might just see the faint outline of a very unfriendly and unwanted guest. Afterwards, Selphie's got a serious look on her face. If it's who she thinks it is, it's bad news for Luceti.]

Hey uh... Squall? Is that who I think it is? I just hope that Eden doesn't show up or we're all screwed!

[Anybody who wants to run into Selphie wailing on monsters with her morning star, go right ahead!]

[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.

Current Mood: FREAKIN' EARTHQUAKE

[When Selphie opens the journal for the day, the first sounds that come across her post is a quick flip of a page. It seems that the joys of /d/ is still gracing her journal with its presence before she takes a deep breath. She's not going to fight in the battle with the Third Party but it doesn't stop her from hoping that everything goes well and all who are going will be returned safe and sound.]

For everybody who's going to the battle in a couple days time, I hope that everything goes well and that you all come back to the village safe and sound. And somebody give 'em a good beating for me because I'll be there in spirit cheering everybody on!

[After that, Selphie will close her journal and get ready to face another day in Luceti. Today's list of things to do involves getting some supplies for the apartment and walking through the village to make sure that nothing's out of the ordinary besides the antics of the current experiment. She places her journal and a few other objects into a bag before setting out from her home and into the pathways that will lead to the main plaza. The day is sunny and warm when a strange looking creature comes trundling along the path.

It seems to be looking for something when it spots Selphie and marches right over to her. It begins to gesture with its paws while trying to speak to her. She looks at the creature with a bemused look on her face because perky brunettes seem incapable of speaking pokemon. She reaches into her bag with her free hand and pulls out the journal so that it can start recording a second part to her latest entry.]

Bui, bui?

[Sounding a bit irritated.] Bui!

I'm sorry little guy... are you looking for someone? Hey, does anybody recognize this voice? [Selphie turns the lens around to the creature and settles it on a Buizel.] I think he or she might be looking for somebody. I'm heading for the plaza to get some stuff so if anyone knows anything about this creature, could you meet me there?

Bui, bui!

[Selphie giggles.] Seems like you agree. Shall we go then?

Bui!

[Congratulations Community House #3, if you aren't already awake, you will be shortly. For the second day in a row, Selphie's been blessed with waking up to the joys of /d/ (yes, /d/) and she'll be waking up everybody on at least the third floor with her very loud scream at waking up yet again to the joys of 4chan. Everybody loves waking up to some very strange and bizarre hentai right?

She'll open her journal and fixate her best impression of Squall's death glare into the camera. And she's grumpy and feeling about as loud as Smoker was the other night.]

All in favour of burning their journal and having a great big bonfire in the middle of town, say I!

All opposed... you're mental! [And the journal slams shut.

Be a dear and talk Selphie down will you?]

Current Mood: angry

[Selphie's been reading or listening to the journal entries, waiting for some sign of her friends from home to pop on the network. She figures that Irvine would be hitting on all the girls here over the network and she'd have to go tell him to knock it off or some such nonsense but even then... he hasn't said two peeps since Quistis disappeared. Squall wasn't much for talking anyway but he usually popped up when she needed help. More importantly... where were Rinoa or Sir Laguna or Raine for that matter?

The thought of being left here without any of her support circle from back puts a fearful glint in Selphie's eyes as the camera catches that shot before she can place her hand over the lens. If there's a way to change that picture, she hasn't quite figured it out yet. So instead, Selphie's decided to ask a question instead.]

I can't believe I'm gonna be eighteen soon. It's a pretty important milestone, so I wanna do something to celebrate I just... don't know what. It's making me miss home a bit because we'd go sneak off to the movie theatre in the town near Trabia Garden but... hmmmm... I'll think of something!

Anyway, how's everybody doing?

Current Mood: cheerful

So guys! How 'bout those fireworks on Monday? Weren't they awesome? I think we should have them more often! Maybe we could have fireworks or something like it every month!

[Be a dear and call her bluff already. xD Backdated to Tuesday morning.]

Current Mood: bouncy

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52nd Draw is [Written]
48th Draw [Voice/Action/Flailing? FLAILING.]
44th Draw = Check ups! [Voice/Open action]
43rd Draw = Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny Troublemaking Little Chibi [Open Action]
42nd Draw = Surprise! [Accidental Voice]
41st Draw = Birthday Party Planning ,[Open Action/Voice]
40th Draw = Open Trolling Season Redux
39th Draw = What 'bout my star? [Video/Action]
36th Draw = Errand running! [Open Action]
34th Draw = Greetings! [Voice]
33rd Draw = They so need The Talk after this. xD [Accidental Voice/Totally Intentional Action]
32nd Draw = Open for company! [Open Action/Voice]
31st Draw = missed the spin cycle [ Accidental Voice/Action ]
28th Draw = Caught a cold! [Voice]
26th Draw = Griever Sighting [Video/Action]
25th Draw = EARTHQUAKE! DDD: [Voice/Action]
24th Draw = Hopes for a safe return and A wild Buizel appears! [Voice/Action]
22nd Draw = In the name of Hyne, I will punish you! [Voice]
18th Draw = Secret worries and a birthday just around the corner
17th Draw = attempting to cover things up [voice]

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52nd Draw is [Written]

48th Draw [Voice/Action/Flailing? FLAILING.]

44th Draw = Check ups! [Voice/Open action]

43rd Draw = Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny Troublemaking Little Chibi [Open Action]

42nd Draw = Surprise! [Accidental Voice]

41st Draw = Birthday Party Planning ,[Open Action/Voice]

40th Draw = Open Trolling Season Redux

39th Draw = What 'bout my star? [Video/Action]

36th Draw = Errand running! [Open Action]

34th Draw = Greetings! [Voice]

33rd Draw = They so need The Talk after this. xD [Accidental Voice/Totally Intentional Action]

32nd Draw = Open for company! [Open Action/Voice]

31st Draw = missed the spin cycle [ Accidental Voice/Action ]

28th Draw = Caught a cold! [Voice]

26th Draw = Griever Sighting [Video/Action]

25th Draw = EARTHQUAKE! DDD: [Voice/Action]

24th Draw = Hopes for a safe return and A wild Buizel appears! [Voice/Action]

22nd Draw = In the name of Hyne, I will punish you! [Voice]

18th Draw = Secret worries and a birthday just around the corner

17th Draw = attempting to cover things up [voice]