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[It's been almost two weeks and Cloud is still one fluffy cloud... However after so many hours of boredom, he's learned some tricks.

You observant people might have noticed something going on in the skies for the entire week. There is some random cloud shapes happening without there being a breeze to shape them; it might look like dragons, then like lions and sometimes like those weird four legged creatures from the stables. But the majority are some huge birds, chocobos in fact for those who know them by name...

And the oddest of all... A sword?

Yep, he's been practising. What else is there to do when you're a cloud? Raining and thunder can be tiring you know?

Today though, he is bored and it shows...

When will this stupid loss end?

He might as well go down to ground level and mix with humans (or whatever you are) for a change. He's able to form words now! Even if it's only short ones... All that hard work paid out!]


{{Last post of Cloud as a cloud, wanted to play it a little more before changing him back. Feel free to react or actually find him outside in the castle's grounds. I think it's safe to say I'm back from hiatus, though I might be a little slow still, sorry forever about that.}}
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[Did the weather forecast say something about having a nice sunny day today? Well, they were wrong!

Distant thunder can be heard over the journals, a storm is coming and it shows. There is a drop of water on the pages, then two... Then it seems someone left the tap open over the journal because it's suddenly pouring over it. Then the rain moves away but the thunder goes on and it can be heard passing by the corridors.

Hello people in the lobby, there is thunder and rain coming down the stairs. And at first you don't know who left the windows open, but apparently outside it's sunny and cloudless! So what the hell is going on?!

Oh, there seems to be your problem. Have a little stormy Ccloud coming from upstairs, moving slowly as clouds tend to move when there is a gentle breeze, only, there isn't any breeze coming from anywhere.

It must be your imagination but is that cloud a little spiky or something?

Huh... Run get your umbrellas!]


{{Loss start! There won't be journal replies but feel free to have your characters react to it and/or to find him passing by the corridors and lobby.}}
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[Cloud's in the gym, working out a bit, mainly doing squats and trying not to lose count of them--But by now, he has restarted from one about fifty times...

Something is been bothering him since yesterday and he's not getting over it, which is the weird part of everything. What if he didn't remember some guy? It would probably be easier if Reno hadn't told him he should be remembering him. Of course it was Reno's word against his own, but still bothered him a little. It was probably not his fault that he didn't remember someone that considered him a friend, but as far as he knew, he had found out what his loss was already. What if the castle had made him forget about that guy as well? In that place everything seemed possible but going home after all... Then again it could be Zack's loss, but there was no way to know that for sure, not for now at least.

Conveniently, the journal falls from some pocket he had been keeping it in (even though he didn't quite remembered putting it there...) Hmm, he should probably ask... Sits right there in the middle of the gym and opens the journal.]


[ Filtered away from Zack Fair ]

How many losses are people supposed to have?

[Hmm, why not?]

Zack Fair  )


{{open in person or through journal}}
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[Cloud's exploring a little, making a mental map of it all, there are more rooms out there than the kitchen after all. And he finally comes across the music room... Oh look, there is a piano... Approaches to it and sits... Yeah, why not?]

How did it go? ...

[Oh yeah, he remembered!]

... That wasn't too bad... Guess I could do better.

[Talking to himself here--he's not aware the journal appeared right next to him.]



{{open through via journal or in person. it is supposed to sound faily <3}}
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[He has been listening over the journal, while having coffee at the kitchen counter and trying to figure out a little something.]

Guess this place hasn't heard of birth control...

[Mutters to himself while there surely is a shrug from his part.]

Anyway, [Louder...] now that I have this open... I've looked around but, have you seen a man wearing a black cape? His name is...




[dot, dot, dot]




... He's pretty tall and he's got long silver hair. He also carries a long sword. [Descriptions, he's good at them.]
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W-what the...

Tifa! Aerith! ... Barret--where the hell?!


............


[Long pause is long, then there's the faint sound of pages being turned, probably reading some of the past entries in the journal and trying to understand how this weird thing works.]

Hello? [Testing... not yelling anymore.] Tifa, Aerith, Barret...


... Cid? ... Yuffie?


......

......

......


Vincent?

[A frustrated sigh.]

My PHS doesn't work and I found this notebook... Why am I talking to a book... This is stupid. [Mutters to himself, then a another pause.]

I lost a temple. You know, your regular old temple in ruins kind of thing, with little very old people and everything... I need to find it. It's really important I get back there. Unless I'm still... there?

....... Is anyone actually listening to--This is so stupid... Just forget it.

[Heavy steps can be heard as he leaves the room, he's still carrying the journal, for some unknown reason. And now he's in the fifth floor corridor, where there are a lot of rooms waiting to be explored--well now. Let's go opening some, shall we?]


{occ; hey, hey! He'll be opening doors, looking for his friends, it's up to you if he actually enters! This goes specially to the people in floor five, but anywhere works since he'll be searching all day. Open over the journal and definitely action for whoever wants to find him wandering around (or breaking into your room).}
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[Since it's nearly impossible to be at the castle for now without having little angry marshmallows trying to bury them alive, Cloud is lying down on the grass somewhere outside, somewhere not so far from the castle though; somewhere were the evening stars could be seen and the lights from the castle were neatly visible. It was a beautiful view--if only his mood would actually let him enjoy it... It didn't take him long to find out his sword was gone, taken away from him; the best was to stay away from the castle until things calmed down. Sits up all sudden, as if he had decided something, draws his journal and opens it--huh, a pair of red eyes look at him from afar, expectant. Hadn't he told his Umbreon to leave? That it didn't need to follow him anymore? Then why was it still here?]

... Why do you keep following me? [Apparently it won't leave without him. There is a small silent sigh and...]

Uru )

Allen )

People who remembered Paradisa even after leaving for a while )


{Open over journal or in person.}

♞ XXIV;

Apr. 5th, 2012 09:04 am
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[Hinata was right... there was something creepy going on with the journals. Something that probably would be a good idea to ignore, but who can ignore something like this?

Besides... what if... hmmm...]


[Written]

People from another world,

[Because what else could they be?]

Has any of you seen the legendary Reshiram?

-Cloud.

[Dictated]

[There is reproving yelp in the background, Cloud's Umbreon is giving him a look and it'd facepalm if it could.]

... What? I had to ask.

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