I haven't used the energy in a while, gotta find a way to wind down. It's really getting overwhelming, even if it also feels kinda good.

Here goes hope the Danger Room will be free. Anyone wanna join me?

[[ ooc: strike deleted~. ]]

You know your week sucked when you were out of commission for most part of it. It's even worse when you don't even know or remember why you were unconscious in the first place. Here begins a new one, hopefully a better one.

Of course now I know why, but it doesn't make it better in the sligh--

I think I should ask for a single apartment again.

[[ ooc: strike deleted. I'm assuming Yamato told Akaya what happened when he woke up? And I think Akaya's still staying with him. ]]

I'm dreaming again. Let's hope it ain't gonna end like the last time I was having dreams. Except I have roommates now, so guess I'll have to make sure it doesn't happen again.

Good thing they aren't like before, just... normal weird ass dreams. Theoretically they shouldn't cause such a bad reaction. Theoretically. Hn.

This time 's about windows and mirrors and glass in general. Broken glass, blood, eating glass... generally fucked up shit. At least it's not fish...

Any dream expert out there?

Anyway. Christmas didn't end with a disaster, both idiots Yuudai and sister behaved well enough. Gonna be out on the New Year's Eve, better don't have a business with me then.

[[ ooc: all strikes deleted. :D; ]]

I had a post written up yesterday, but then... something, or rather someone, decided to drop by and distract me. Yeah, so now my single apartment is occupied by three people.

Yesterday's post got lost, and I'm lazy to think of what I wrote there. Whatever.

Anyway, things are boring again, with not having to go training the students. Anyone up for sparring?

( e-mailed to x-prime )

Also, whoever put the mistletoe near my apartment -- it's not there anymore~<\3

[[ ooc: strike deleted, and Sengoku migrated to Kirihara's apartment yesterday. XD; So, together with Jackal, there's not three of them. As for X-Prime, he sent it to Yamato, Shiiba, Fuji and Shishido. If anyone wants to forward it to Eiji too, then that's fine with me. |D Even if it might not be fine with him -- ignore him. ]]

It's been probably a month since the idea to create X-Prime came around and what? Nothing has been done.

Damnit Fuji, are you gonna do anything about it or should someone else take care of it?

I'll be in the music room, if anyone's looking for me.

[[ ooc: small just small. ]]

Why do they all have birthdays in November?! Geez.

I need a guitar. Shopping is in order.

[[ ooc: strike deleted. :D; ]]

The weekend was good. Even though it seems I missed something happening on Saturday. Anyone cares to fill me in? Or hell, yanno, fill me in on the whole last year?

Two days~.

Training, from the other side of the fence, is actually turning out fun. ;]

( Joaquin )

[[ ooc; small just small, strike deleted. XD; ]]

The energy gives me an itch.

There's nothing around here that may be enough to let me wind down. And that's frustrating. Not to mention X-Prime will probably take a while to set up--

Not worried about control, though. Rather ... mental health? For the both of us it was never pretty to have too much energy confined in for too long. Heh.

[[ ooc: strike deleted, small private~ ]]

No need for X-Prime is kind of sad bad depressing boring good, isn't it? But at the same time it's gonna turn really boring, really soon.

Surprise, surprise! I know I'm not where I'm supposed to be. I know he is dead. And I do know you all, because sadly I do remember everything from his life. Kind of awkward, if you ask me. I also remember everything since I woke up here, obviously. No need to fill me in.

Now... I didn't look into it yet, but what are the rules for using the danger room?

And, is there anything I could be doing? With lack of X-Prime, I don't want to die out of boredom. I also don't want to leech off...

[[ ooc: all strikes deleted. :D; ]]

Well fuck.

This isn't gonna get better, is it?

( Kuwahara )

[[ ooc: yay exploding glasses. \o/ ]]

Medlab got creepier since I moved out.

Don't stare at me, it's annoying. I don't care if you find bandages up to the shoulders weird, just stop staring or it's gonna get worse--.

... okay, that's all for now. I don't want to lose the laptop too.

[[ ooc: strike deleted~. ]]

Training is fun an' all. Something to help me wind down for the day. Feeling kinda restless otherwise. Though, I'm still not sure what exactly I'm supposed to be doing there.

Tomorrow the weather better be nice. My 19? 20? I'm not sure... birthday.

[[ ooc: strike deleted~ ]]

Room: check.
Clothes: check.
Pets: TWO. A cat -- Luis -- and a puppy... of some wild animal... wow, I don't even remember such things. Why is everyone giving me pets? Or plants... Next thing I know I'm given a hamster, or a parakeet, or maybe a rat and uh a ferret too? Does anyone know if it does have a name?
Plants: one. I kind of don't know where to put it.

( private )

Can someone tell me how to get a cat and a puppy to get along? They're making a mess...

[[ ooc; strikes deleted. :D; ]]

I think they got sick of me--

I can walk on my own! I'm moving out tomorrow or the day after! They just gotta write up a proper report, but they did tell me it's gonna happen soon--

I also suffer from a distinct lack of clothes... Wonder how I fix that.

What's 'training' around here exactly? Because they tell me I'll have to attend it.

And for once the music is not annoying me~♥.

[[ ooc: strikes deleted and the mood says 'good' to everyone >.>; ]]

They keep sticking me with needles. And in bed.

There's loads of crap in this room. Stones, flowers, and a freaky plant I feel like it's watching me.... There's also a cat.

I apparently lost 19 years of my life, for... no reason? I don't know. It felt weird when that guy called me something, and then said it was my name. Most of them says it is. What? Akaya. Kirihara Akaya. Whatever. Let it be, doesn't matter. It's better to have a name than not, right? They also said I'm 19. And a mutant. Aha, yeah, right.

But I didn't like how that guy -- sort of forgot his name, eh and the other one's too (gods, he didn't have to scream like that...) -- acted so familiar. So maybe he knew me, from wherever, but I don't know him anymore. I like my space, thanks, now step back or I'm gonna punch you.

The radio is playing a song that's getting on my nerves.

So here's a journal. And a post. Now get off my case, idiot nurses.

'sup?

[[ ooc: strikes deleted. Akaya woke up during last weekend, on Sunday. Sengoku and Yamato were there at the time. And he'll be kept in the medlab for a while. The crap in his room is mostly courtesy of Sengoku/vines. XD;;; ]]

( private )

So we lost the bomb?
Can I request to be put on the drugs again? Shit's easier to handle then.
Yamato, get your ass out of here and rest, alright? I'm not gonna talk to you if you don't. See? I'm already not talking to you. >P

[[ ooc: small screened to Yamato -- I have no idea where he gets the nerve to joke. ]]