Okay, what genius created some strange interdimensional dreamspace or whatever that looks like the locker room?  Even Shinji could come up with like...a train, or something.

((Is this how I shot tags?))

Hey! I'm here!

[looks around. Silence.]

Hello?

[more silence. She huffs and leans against a wall, crossing her arms and looking to ceiling.]

This is boring.

[ooc: I hope I'm doig it right. Feel free to hit me if I've messed up somehow.]

Is this place empty?

It doesn't matter.

-Falling from the sky-  >_>

Was it posting like this??? I can't get it...

Hmm.

Not much to do around here, is there?

*stomps around destroying everything*

((ooc: Okay, LMAO, this place has been pretty much dead forever, now. Let's try to kick just a little bit of life back into it, please?))

[Just sitting somewhere, listening to his SDAT player. He clicks the Stop button and removes the earphones; then he looks up at... whatever is before him. He lowers his eyes shortly after, brushing his thumb on ( Read more... )

This place... It's-- It's really calm, isn't it?

It's nothing like back home.

...

...

I don't think I miss back home.

(( I'm off to college now, so I can't reply right away if... anyone is still around, lawls. :D I'll reply when I get home? Have fun, kiddies. ))

I cannot find my medication.

What do we have here?

Haha.

You kids find the strangest ways of communicating these days.  Anyway, I've been asked to keep an eye on this place, so try not to do anything too naughty!

Anyways, ciao for the time being.