01 April 2013 @ 07:52 pm
[ He's looking down at first. ]

4/1/UNKNOWN YEAR
6:31 PM: Nutrition bars are the only thing on the menu. They don't taste very good.


[ ... He sighs in annoyance. ]

H-Hey, um... does anyone know how to make these things taste better? Or how to cook them into something else?
 
 
Today is Girl's Day, which means that everyone should prioritize the girls today. ♥

How do you all celebrate, Tower?
 
 
07 February 2013 @ 12:52 am
Greetings.

[ As is usual for Data, his message is simultaneously sent in both video and text formats. ]

There has been a weeding recently and in one week is an event known as "Saint Valentine's Day", a holiday associated with romantic love. It is an occasion in which lovers express their love for each other in a special manner, most often depending on their culture and past.

But what is love? How would you define that feeling? I have been told about love before, but it is a most... complicated emotion and no explanation I have heard truly conveyed an understanding of the feeling.
 
 
04 February 2013 @ 01:17 pm
Does anyone else here have any problems recognizing other people? Because everybody looks the same to me.

[ And she's not pleased about it. ]
 
 
hey everyone, i'll trade someone another future reading if they'll give me another pack of venom from a spider or snake from the forest floor again. usual rules apply, i can't tell anyone anything about the administrators.

[ Guess who was forced to learn how to fight since being here for... well... what now feels like forever? One of the tactics he learned was applying poison to his darts, so he lets the tips soak in a jaw of venom from various monsters overnight, before attaching them to his darts whenever he leaves his room. However, he still avoids fighting whenever possible, and compared to many other people here... he's still a little on the scrawny side, and he's still a normal human. So he's taken to trading things that help him survive in exchange for him reading about them in his Diary, and telling them what they should or shouldn't watch out for.

He sticks around for an hour in the library after sending out the various messages. Afterwards, you might catch him on any of the first three floors. ]


Private to Yuno )

Private to Akise & Tsubaki )

Private to Tohko )

[ OOC: Permissions post relating to his Future Diary, in case you want to take him up on his offer. ]
 
 
01 January 2013 @ 06:57 pm
[ Today, Tower, you'll be receiving a very ominous post from an anonymous person. ]

Hello, tower!
I'd like to ask a really important question. How do you get rid of a skull permanently?
 
 
[ First and foremost - Yukki looks awful. His eyes are bloodshot and have bags under them, apparently from a lack of sleep. His face is sickly pale, the area under his nose and above his top lip look chapped, and despite the fact that he's shivering, his forehead and hair are damp with sweat. Whatever's been stressing him out, it's definitely not helping him get any better. Despite the fact that he looks and feels like crap, he dragged himself here against medical advice.

It's obvious in the way his typing is absolute fail right now. ]


yuon wheer are yu?o

[ He's freaking out. ]

pelase answer em

[ A coughing spell. He brings a tissue to his mouth for a second, if you're nearby and can see/hear it. He flips open his phone, looks like he's to panic, and sends out one last frantic message. ]


has anoyoen seen ynuo she has pnik hiar dan red ribnobs
 
 
10 December 2012 @ 01:31 am
[ Coughing. He looked like he was about to say something, but, well, you know how it is when you have the flu. He looks flushed, and yet, he's sweating just a tiny bit, which isn't good in this kind of weather. He's wrapped up in not just his orange suit, longer pants, and his blanket, but it looks like he stole a bath robe from somewhere, too. Hey, he paid attention in health class. ... sort of. He glances down at his phone, for a moment.

UNKNOWN DATE, 2:20 PM :: THE MEDICINE FROM THE INFIRMARY DOESN'T WORK.

Yukiteru then looks up at the camera, wiping his face with a tissue. ]

... never mind. [ Cough. ] That answers my question.