spandexisyouth | Entries tagged with -fred

[The writing's a little shaky at first, but it regains its normal strength quickly.]

I know what the Wilderness is. Where, I mean. The elevator took me there once. It is my home.

I do not know who the people on the mountain are. And I have not yet found where I might have lived. But I know this place.

[Now his writing gets a little excited.]

My students! Those whom I am teaching! Let us meet in the Wilderness for classes and I will teach you where I have taught before! It is fitting!

[Added a few moments later, as it occurs to him.]

I am sorry to those who were worried when I was put in the sand. I am all right now.

Current Mood: depressed

My name is Gai.

You may use it or Youth as you would like. I have not been very youthful of late; Gai might fit better. But I will not be upset whichever one someone uses.

If anyone who is without their weapons needs assistance with the basics of hand-to-hand, I am available to instruct.

Current Mood: optimistic

I believe the storm is done. Take care if you begin to return, there is a lot of debris. If anyone needs assistance with clearing or making sure their building is stable I would be glad to help!

But in the meantime I am in the Wilderness and I have found the obstacle course. It was very disappointing at first but now it is improved! I challenge all of my students to run it now! It will be good for training and since I am sure none of you neglected your training during the storm this will be easy! Somewhat. Or maybe it is not very easy. It will be exciting!

Current Mood: pensive

The balls are back! Night! Shall we have our challenge again?

To all of my students - I think that our lessons will be in the playground while it is here. It offers a great diversity of activities that we do not often get a chance to work with!

There are some people that have gone. Magi, my student, has left. I think some of the others are known but I do not know if everyone knows. May from the store that has the best peppers. Broom, who was here before. Fracta, who did the tacos. One of the men from the shop that had nails, Courage. Prince, Cassandra, Legacy, Bishop, River, and Breeze are all gone. Oh. Rogue is gone too.

Bell, I do not know if you were on duty or not, but there is a return.

[[ooc: May, Courage, Cassandra, and Bishop are all NPC names. Don't worry, you didn't miss people. ;)]]

Current Mood: thoughtful

I would like to thank those who were concerned about me after the flash. I am fine ~~and everything is back to normal now~~.

Apple? I am curious about something. Is there a time that I would be able to meet with you?

Stoneface, [There's a very long pause here, and this is when the 'everything is back to normal' portion gets crossed out.] please let me know when would be a good time for you.

Fred, this means we are running again!

Current Mood: confused

[The writing has odd pauses in it, it doesn't flow at the normal rhythm. But it's definitely Youth's.]

Ice cream truck has special ice cream! The. The ice cream truck does! It tastes funny, but now everything is very good.

I do not know why everyone was upset. I wrote so that if something was happening it would not make them upset. I do not know what to do if the elevator does not behave again but it finally started behaving and now I have seen the ice cream truck and I think that I prefer other types of ice cream over the special ice cream but now everything sparkles so I thought my journal should sparkle too. At least I did not try the apple ice cream.

I need to stop missing work and important people. I am sorry, Handmaiden. And Stoneface, if Stoneface is back yet.

The lelevator is a very strange thing. Elelvator. Ls look funny.

I do not want to worry anyone, but I think the Elevator is not working right. I was following the man in white sparkling spandex when he went in. Now I am in it and he is not and I cannot g

[The writing just ends. There will be no replies to this, Youth's stuck on the Fourth floor for a week, in his home village, with monkeys in ninja clothing. And one yellow one.]

Current Mood: happy

[There are a lot of spots on the page where his pen has rested as he tries to figure out what to write and how. Then his familiar handwriting starts.]

I do not know how to apologize since I still do not know what happened but I am sorry and I am back! And I would like to see everyone who wants to see me.

[There's more pen resting.]

I have a brother now! It is not worth dying over. But now I have one, and I wanted one. So that is good at least.

I think that I need to figure out how to alter the direction of my kick in mid-air. Does anyone have suggestions?

Current Mood: pensive

[The writing is a little more tidy than normal, he's being official.]

The person killing others is dead. There is no need to panic.

Zombie was killing people before he was taken down by an extremely large crab, but he has been stopped now.

The injured and the dead are being taken to Wellspring. Please do not swarm it; the healers have much to do with somewhere around twenty injured and ten dead. We do not have the exact numbers or all of the names yet.

The scene is being taken care of by the people who are supposed to be here. Please do not come and gawk, because I think that would make Stoneface yell more.

Thank you.
Youth

Current Mood: sick

Fred? I will be late getting to the Yard today. Please let me know when you read this so I can ink it out. I am sick and Bell is threatening to tie me to the bed if I go to work, so I have to wait until he has------- [There's a streak of ink as the journal is taken away from him.]

[The entry continues in Bell's handwriting.] Actually, Fred, Youth can't come out to play today. Sorry. Though, you're welcome to stop by the house for your discussion. Oh, and could you bring rope, please? I seem to be out.

[The journal winds up being tossed back into Youth's lap, and his handwriting resumes.] Being out is a good thing. Do not help him. Please.

[[ooc: Youth has a basic cold/flu, nothing serious, just severe enough that he feels miserable and feverish and stubborn.]]

Current Mood: thoughtful

I went looking for Shoanji earlier and cannot seem to find him. [There's a small spot from the pen resting on the page.] I do not suppose that anyone has seen him? It has been some time since he has written.

Simon, if you have time, I would like to speak with you please!

Current Mood: excited

Truth! I must thank you for offering to give my son a place to stay when he arrived, but he has decided to stay with us.

Bastet and Crow and anyone else who knew Lotus from before, he is back! My son is here!

Genius. Those were a lot of games.

Current Mood: cranky

[The writing is big letters and messy, very difficult to recognize. However, the content just might give enough clues to guess at who it is.]

YOU ARE NOT CANCELLING OUR MEETING JUST BECAUSE I AM SMALL AGAIN. I AM COMING OVER.

I DO NOT THINK I LIKE BEING SMALL ANYMORE. IT IS NOT NICE. I CANNOT REACH THE DOORKNOB AGAIN.

THE DOG IS TRYING TO EAT ME! STOP IT! STUPID DOG. STUPID EVENT. STUPID SLOBBER ON MY PAGE.

AND I HAVE FOUND PINS ON MY PILLOW. THANK YOU?

[[ooc: Youth has found (and poorly drawn) these badges due to a mysterious delivery. Feel free to recognize them if they mean something to your character.]]

Current Mood: optimistic

Bell? I think that Turtle has locked us out of the house. He was on the doorstep and now I cannot get in. I do not know how he managed this.

But do not worry! I am sure that Housekeeping can fix this! And until then, I am building a pillow fort in Bloomingdale's in the Mall! It is such a spring-like name! It is big enough for both of us and Turtle!

And I can make it bigger too for visitors! It will be a splendid pillow fort!

Current Mood: annoyed

I do not understand what it is with apples. I think I very strongly do not like them. But now I smell like them! I will not taste this time. I do not need to.

I think I may actually hate apples. But not Apple.

I am almost well again! I will be ready to return to normal things soon!

Current Mood: disappointed

[There's a red-brown thumbprint smear from Youth opening up his journal.]

I have figured out metaphors, I think.

I can see the blood, so it is not missing, but it is lost.

And now my snowangels are messed up. Which way is medical again? I think I am turned around.

Current Mood: annoyed

I do not think I have figured out why some people are rude when they do not even know someone. You can make more friends if you do not start to call people names or assume that they are not as smart as you. I do not believe it is a good way to survive either.

We do not know who we were! For the most part. It does not make sense to isolate yourself or others!

Also, it is not nice to call names. I believe this should be remembered.

Current Mood: chipper

[The handwriting is a bit messy, likely because it's hurried. Clearly the writer had a bit of energy while they wrote in the journal.]

So I am now writing on paper so that I can talk to everyone! It does not make sense, but if everyone does it there must be a reason why.

I am YOUTH! And I am confused. When is an apple not an apple, and why would someone set a challenge where one must find an apple that is not an apple? Are there teachers that are not teachers that eat apples that are not apples? I will not give up! I will prevail!

ALSO! How does one write with sparkles? I think I would like to use them.