Yuuko . . .

Your job is to grant wishes, right?

...Today is my birthday. Joy. I'm sixteen and finally a technical "adult". Oh joy. Whatever.

I don't care. At least Azula can't go "but you're not of aaage" at Zuko and me now.

...

...Hmph.

...I dislike most of you and this place.

So you guys still insist that you're all from different worlds.

Fine. Have it your way. Lemme ask you this: if you guys are really from different worlds and times, then why don't you put your Gella where your mouth is.

Yeah, that's right. Prove it. How about one of you "world-hoppers" come over here to Filgaia and take me to your world. There ain't no way I'm gonna believe something so crazy until I see it with my own eyes.

I'm even willing to pay for transport, just to see if this is the real deal or not. But you'd better make it worth my time.

'Sides, I need a break from these chatterboxes I've teamed up with (for the time being).

[Voice]

[dry, sardonic laughter that sounds more like dead leaves crinkling than a display of actual mirth]

Ahahahaaha...hahahohoheehaha...

Hi, gang.

Um...hi again, DDD. It's been a while since I posted to this community last. Things are busy at work. Zero...how can you keep this up? How can you sit back and watch so many lives being lost? You expect me to join you, when you so willingly throw away the very thing you're supposedly fighting for? I could never do it. Why can't you see how wrong this is? I guess it's work I want to talk about...

There's this person I work with. She's my superior, a commanding officer. But...we have feelings for each other. I've tried hiding these feelings, because we work together, but she's....well, she's apparently not very good at that. She's naive and idealistic and I can't believe I'm calling her all those things like they're bad because they're exactly what I love about her I'm worried that if I act on this then it would end badly for both of us. I don't think these feelings would affect how I do my job, but...I don't want this to hurt her. What if I die fighting this war? There are some complications greater than just our status at work. It's more of a social thing, I suppose...race and class...

Anyway, community, what would you do in my place? Would you sacrifice your feelings for your job? Or would you let everyone counting on you down for the sake of one person's love?


[[first strike easily hackable, second hackable with a bit of effort, third unhackable]]

It has come to my attention that among the numerous worlds that connect to this community, there are great differences in the level of technological advancement. My question is this: What do the members here use to connect to the community? If it is a computer, what kind? If it is something else, please explain how it works.

And another query: who created this place? I want to talk to them.

i know you all missed me. i know you did. oh stop, you'll make me blush~

(i can too blush. ;p)

i have been, my friends, on a marvellous vacation. i went back to my native territory of emilia-romagna, and ate a lot of pastries. from there i visited austria (they have parties for mozart!) and poland and hungary and then, yes, parts east, because - well, i keep my ear to the ground more oft than not. it's prudent. the rumour mill was spinning rather madly, and i decided to see if i could unearth the truth behind the tales -

(certain old bats dislike staying dead - )

- it seems to be stories only now. 'now' being the operative word. there was a bit of an oddment with a fellow who claimed to be the old bat, but wasn't really, i think he was some manner of phantasm - either way a decent sort once you got past the gesticulation and yammering on and ceremonial bollocks that most wraiths must go through. song and dance, song and dance. he looked as bored by it as i felt, poor fellow.

but i digress!

rumours or no - do please warn me if you note anything amiss? there may be an ill wind blowing - or I may just be downwind of someone wearing too much cheap cologne. we shall see in time, i suppose.

...i hate wating. D: stupid old bat.

Dreams.

Most of us have them, be they meaningful or meaningless.

So tell me, Ducky Darlings, have you had any interesting dreams lately?