emperor_with_no_groove: (sit boy)
[personal profile] emperor_with_no_groove
[Tomorrow is the solstice… The day when the decision will be made, one way or another.

Akihiko is sitting on a thick tree branch in Central Park, watching the sunset. In the short hours that he’s explored the city, he already considers it to be an exciting adventure. If they had more time, he would definitely submerse himself even deeper.]


Hey, everyone. No matter what happens tomorrow, I want you guys to keep moving forward. Got it? [If the worst-case scenario really does take place…] You can cry, if you have to, but don’t waste too much time on tears. There’s still a lot of fight left.

[He isn’t going to say good-bye, because it’s too final, with so much uncertainty still present.] Stay safe, everyone. Let’s make the most of the rest of this trip, okay? See you later.

[Akihiko lifts a gloved hand to wave slightly at the network, with a faint smile touching his lips.

A beat later, he murmurs in a lower tone under his breath.] Don’t worry, Mitsuru. We’ll try to come back and join you as soon as we can.


[After he sets his arm back down, he ends the connection.]
capuletguarddog: (mai knifu)
[personal profile] capuletguarddog
[While Tybalt is not usually a patient person, he hates looking like a fool. So he's actually taken a couple of days just to look around the camp and listen to other Iris messages and such. That hasn't made him a happier Tybalt, by any means]

All right. Assuming everything we've been told is true - and I'm not saying I believe that - I've got just one question. How does one get one's supposedly godly parent to get off of his ass and actually tell me who I belong to? Because there are too many idiots in the Hermes cabin, and I'm getting a wee bit annoyed. Which means someone's getting personal with my knife real soon if we can't get this sorted out.

[He draws his dagger to demonstrate]

And when are we going to get to do something real? I'm bored here.
dreamingoftruelove: (excited)
[personal profile] dreamingoftruelove
[Moments before this Iris message, Giselle received a spontaneous makeover thanks to her mother, Aphrodite. That's just as well, because she arrived wearing a soaking wet white wedding dress with a huge skirt. Now she's nice and dry, with her long red hair looking impeccable. Her pink dress is more casual and comfortable, but pretty nonetheless.

She still looks a little amazed by it all. Then she remembers that the Iris network is meant for sending messages.
]

Oh hello there! My name is Giselle. It's very nice to meet all of you. I was wondering if anyone had seen a prince named Edward around? He's tall and handsome with blue eyes, dark hair and a wonderful smile. We were supposed to get married today, as a matter of fact. But if we can't get married in Andalasia, I'd be happy celebrating here with new friends, too.

[She's hoping, but she hasn't seen him around yet. Maybe he's practicing his swordsmanship somewhere that she hasn't encountered yet?]

How many of you enjoy music and dancing? I think it would be a lovely way to get to know one another.

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