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: (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: (Default)
[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.]
selphie_t: (hiiiiii!)
[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!]
selphie_t: (bluuuuush)
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!]
selphie_t: (:D)
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]
selphie_t: (be careful of my heart)
[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?
selphie_t: (:D)
[Sup Luceti? Today is August 23rd and this day is a very special day. It's her Commander's birthday and she's breaking out the markers just for today's entry. A page is littered with stars in every colour of the rainbow, a smattering of happy faces and of course a great big, three-tiered birthday cake drawn with care in the centre of the page. Underneath all of this, in bright rainbowy colours:]

Happy Birthday Squall!!!!

[Hey guys, guess who's feeling better? :D]
selphie_t: (worried about something)
[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?
selphie_t: (be careful of my heart)
[So after three days of trying to convince the clinic staff that she was fine, Selphie was finally released from the coop! It took her longer than usual to get back to the apartment in Community Housing 3 and even longer to make it to the third floor. By the time Selphie makes it to the door, she's fumbling with the keys before she opens the doors and tries to sneak in as quietly as possible. The perky brunette can't hold in the sneeze from the dust that's been collecting on the furniture.

That's odd... the place is usually spotless. Selphie swallows nervously before calling out. She places her journal and a bag with her ruined clothes on the table.]


Quisty? You home?

[Selphie's footsteps echo throughout the empty apartment before she throws open the door to Quistis' room and finds it empty of its contents including one of her best friends. There's a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach that won't go away.]

If this is a joke, it's not funny... and so not your style.

Quisty?

[Selphie looks up and sees that her journal's open and quickly slams the book shut, promptly ending the feed.]
selphie_t: (Embarassed)
[In case anyone's missed her, Selphie's been busy searching the forest for a certain Ceodore Harvey. She knows that he's been taken by the Malnosso but it hasn't stopped her from looking through a large area with a fine-toothed comb. She's getting frustrated at this point because she hasn't had any luck finding him and can probably be heard kicking random stones and snapping sticks under her heavy footsteps.

Before too much longer, Selphie decides to take a break a sits down under the shade of a large maple tree. She sighs before muttering anything into the journal.]


Sorry... I'm not having much luck.

Guess I better start headin' back for town now. Stupid Malnosso.
selphie_t: (O_O)
What the heck happened to me? One moment, I'm sleeping in my bed, minding my own business and then I wake up and find myself in a forest.

If this is some kind of joke, somebody's got a lot of explaining to do. My shoulders are sore, my clothes and nunchaku are gone but this white dress isn't bad at all I suppose.

But seriously, if this is a joke, somebody's in for a world of trouble!

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