destinystrings | A Little Greenery...

▼ A Little Greenery... (Apartment Log)

Who: EVERYONE (Those without a room can still come visit, if you'd like.)
Where: APARTMENT COMPLEXES, PISCES AND LIBRA
Summary: Massive Open Apartment Log (March 23rd - 31st)
Warnings: Rooms and stuff? If you start anything that is 16+ and up, PLEASE WARN US.

Do you remember the construction that had been going on for a while inside the apartment complexes? It had been rather silent lately, but on the 23th in the morning, you would find that the walls on each level were now filled with green walls filled with plants that survived harsh light environments, along with many herbs.

How had the managed to get so many of them here in a quick time? Magic, of course. (...No, seriously!)

The instructions were simple; those with Intel personas were asked to use their skills, if they had any, to refresh and renew the plants as they were used by the others. Thus a fresh supplies of produce could be made for a much cheaper price. The hydrophobic pumps took care of the water system.

If anyone ventured into the higher levels, they would find that the empty apartments of the 20th levels were all occupied by bulbs of all colors and sizes, flowers and vegetables in preparation of the warmer spring months. There were many scientific names on them.

It looked like they'd been handed another prototype project to go with the teleporters. But hey, at least this one seemed delicious and wasn't going to send you right into the other building's pool.

...Hopefully?

[OOC - Open Apartment Log! Talk to your neighbors, make new CR, hit on someone, get hit on!

You can find the master list of apartments [RIGHT HERE!]

[Start your thread with your character's name and apartment number/ward. You can always add what they might be doing, or just leave it open for other people to come in. Others then reply to them with the date that they come in and let the CR begin. Fun times are had by all!]

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[This room is a little troublesome. Despite his best efforts to attempt to be considerate, Neku still has a tendency to blast music, especially if it's been a hard day at work. It's easier just to lose himself in the notes.]

[... Unfortunately this doesn't make for very good consideration of neighbors. It's not unreasonable to go and yell at him to turn it down again.]

Edited 2013-03-23 17:57 (UTC)

[Thankfully Daichi was at least four floors away, so it didn't usually bother him-- though it was incredibly hard to miss from even a floor away, so he'd taken it upon himself to investigate the blasting music.

When he's pretty sure he's discovered the source, he thinks a moment or two, and risks knocking on the door.] Uh... hello?

[Neku sighs, and turns down the music. Yeah, yeah. Okay. He opens the door, rolling his eyes a little.]

Too loud again?

[Well then. Apparently this happens often?]

Oh-- well it wasn't bothering me-- but that's because I live four floors down from here. I just heard it from the 8th floor and thought I'd check it out.

[Yes. This made sense!] What were you listening to, anyway?

[Too often, yep.]

Huh? Oh, just some bands from back home. Stuff I had on my MP3 player... I've got a lot of SAWA and Hanaeryca on there.

Oh, I know SAWA--! Not much, but I heard a few of her songs back home every now and then. [Hey look, something in this crazy town he actually is familiar with!]

You from Japan, then?

[He perks up a little bit. Someone who actually knows decent music?]

Yeah. I'm from Shibuya, actually.

Really?! [Wow what were the odds of that in a weird place like this. Though now that he thought about it, this guy did kind of have that Shibuya style.]

I didn't live in Shibuya itself, but I still lived in Tokyo, not far from it. My friend and I lived near one of the Hanzoumon Line stations.

Huh, really? Small world, I guess. Or... small multiverse or whatever it is.

Eh, something like that. I try not to think about it too hard. [Lest he fear another physics lesson from Yamato...]

Oh, my name's Daichi, by the way. Daichi Shijima. Nice to meet you.

Same.

[His head hurts enough already.]

I'm Neku. Neku Sakuraba.

So how long have you been here, anyway? I feel like I've seen you around before, but... feel kinda dumb if this is the first time I've talked to you and you've been here for seven months.

[Usually he'd blame it on the size of the city, but...]

I've been here since October. You?

[Which was kind of a jump since it was summer at home, but. Whatever.]

Uh... around September I think?

[Which was also weird, since it had been Spring for him.

Whatever, regardless, cue awkward chuckle.]

[Student council president senses tingling... Which is why Neku will hear a knock on his door. Really, this kind of sound level isn't even good for you...]

[Siiigh. He turns it down a little and pokes his head out the door.]

Huh?

Excuse me, but... could you possibly turn your music down a little? You can hear it from outside of your apartment.

Yeah. Sorry. I was just... work was just...

[Shut up. You sound like an idiot.]

I'll turn it down.

[She gives a relieved smile.]

Thank you.

[Although... That voice is familiar. Who was it...?]

This may be a bit of an odd question but... Would your name happen to be Sakuraba?

Huh? Yeah. Why?

[... Maybe she met the other me.]

I believe we've spoken before, but I was using text at the time. It was around your birthday.

My name is Aoi Misato. [She gives a small bow of the head in greeting.]

Edited 2013-04-03 09:16 (UTC)

[Thinking, thinking, thinking... oh!]

Oh, right. Sorry about that.

It's fine. I responded over text, so there isn't really any way you had to identify me now.

Did you have a good birthday at least? I'm sorry I wasn't able to get you a gift in the end.

Yeah, it was pretty good. As quiet as I could have expected.

[What with Shiki and such.]

Were you able to spend it with friends, then?

A Little Greenery...

[Neku Sakuraba] [Libra 9-02] [Open]

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