White Day

[sweetacon.livejournal.com]

[White Day was a particularly interesting holiday that was mostly celebrated in Japan. It was traditionally a time that enabled men to confess their love to women. Japan wanted to outweight the balance of Valentines, so that men had a day to confess their love, too.]

[Otacon didn't need any confession of love, considering her relationship with Diana, it was not applicable, but holidays seemed to put Halie in a chipper mood. She was excitedly bustling around the kitchen on the first floor, making white-chocolate desserts; cookies, cakes, chocolate, marshmallows. White flowers decorated each of the tasty goods. They were all lined up on a table, pre-packaged into smaller containers in preperation for those who wanted to confess their feelings to whomever they had their eye on.]

[She looked really excited - even if not all of her baked goods were turning out as good as they could be. She had been up early in the hopes that everything would turn out decent in the end, because everyone in this hell hole needed a little cheering up.]

[There was also some alcohol and wine that she had found, piled up along the table to go with the delicately created goods.]


_{((ooc: LOVE AND PEACE, YO~))}

More children for your Nexus soup

[littlespaceship.livejournal.com]

[A little boy stood in the hallway looking very confused. He had been playing with his toy plane wandering along to the kitchen to ask his mother for a snack, but when he went through the door he found himself in this odd place! He even tried to go back the way he came, but to his horror he found the door to be missing!]

/Hello? Mama? Papa?

...

Anyone?/

((OOC: Have a ten year old Fury :B))

(no subject)

[nomnomsnakes.livejournal.com]

[It's been awhile since he's been around. He figured he'd come out to get fresh air.
It didn't look like it had changed since last time.

If anything changed, it was his relationship with Ocelot. After that little "event", he wondered what would happen between them. He guessed he would have to figure it out.

So NS is just chilling in one of the kitchens, his legs propped up against a table while eating an apple.

Bother him?]