[ One of Vivian's last network posts that reached to a broader audience was introducing herself for what turned out to be the second time. Since then much had happened and while her compromised memories were a lingering presence in her every day life, right now she was just aiming to piece things back together by acting, er, normal.

So here she is, smiling in front of the camera and looking a little more like the trigger-happy child that first arrived at the academy over a year ago. ]

Hello!

Excuse me. Uhm... I want to make friends. I've been learning how.

[ She looks rather proud for a moment. ]

Friends do things together, right? I like watching the friendship ponies. [ sorry ] I'd like to watch the friendship ponies with everyone. Kiyotaka has been watching with me. We like the purple one!

[ And from the background, a cringe-worthy sound of distress, perhaps absolute embarrassment and dishonor on him and his cow emerged. probably this one

Vivian looked over at Kiyotaka, who happened to be with her, but didn't get WHAT HIS DEAL WAS. Whatever. Back to the camera. ]

Please watch with us. In the TV room.

[ She smiles brightly for her audience. ]

Thank you.



[ Feel free to respond to Vivian's video post or join her in the media room. or look at Ishimaru and just stare

Edit: I also welcome tagging each other and/or threadjacking! +_+ ]

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I can't believe it, I've been here for so long. Roughly speaking, I've been here since 2012, even when you count my six month absents, it's still a pretty long time.

Anyhow! It occurred to me that today is Pi Day. Coincidentally, in Japan, today is also White Day. Traditionally, it's when a girl had gave you Valentines chocolate, the guy has to return the favor on this day. Well, that's traditionally speaking, it's been awhile but I made cookies for the occasion! Feel free to pick up a bag over my dorm room. ＼（＾▽＾）／

[Go on, there are at least a dozen of small plastic bags, someone has been rather bake-happy.]

( actions for murderchildren )

( action for roommate nanjo )

( PRIVATE SECRET TEXT MESSAGE TO HIFUMI YAMADA )
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[WHAT'S THIS it's another mysterious post with no network username attached. NINJA MAGIC!??!?? Ninja magic. Sheik is, of course, half-shrouded in darkness as usual. It's all very mysterious.]

I am looking for no more than two or three individuals willing to accompany me on an excursion into the bunkers beneath the school. I do not expect it to be dangerous, but volunteers should be willing to defend themselves if necessary.

On Monday morning at 9am, when students are in classes, a chime goes off.

A familiar chime to any student from Hope's Peak Academy.

The voice everyone expects does not appear afterward, however. That is, perhaps, the only good thing to come from this.

( DR Spoiler Thing Happens )

( GIFTS: Alter Ego, Aoi, Bulba, Byakuya, Chihiro, Chili, Cyrus, Gordon, Hajime, Hifumi, Jock, Knuckles, Mac, Mondo, Mukuro, Sakura, Samus, Torinosuke, Vinnie, Vivian, Wheatley, Yasuhiro. Not pictured: crying out about being too broke for this shit. )

[AND NOW FOR A VIDEO POST. Now that he's over his fever...]

I hope you have all been enjoying your holiday! In the downtime, I have had time to think... think ahead to the future! As we all should! It is nearly new year's, which is the perfect opportunity to let go of all stresses of this year and be ready to do all that we can to improve ourselves in the next! The time to make resolutions is now! Let's see them all through until the very end!

Everyone, share your goals so we may help each other stick to them!

[Wait, why is there just a pile of garbage here? Did somebody just empty out a dumpster in front of the camera and let it roll? Who even does that?]

Hello? This thing on?

[Oh wait, no. Now it's moving. And talking. He reaches over and taps the lens a couple times with a big ol' pipe finger.]

Oh! Okay, good. Great.

Er... high there! I'm sorta new here, and I was, uh, kinda wondering if any'a you fine folks out there would be willing to a lend me a hand. Or a paw or.. whatever you've got, really. Not gonna judge. But anyway! If anybody could point me towards...

[There's a slight rustling sound as he looks down at something off-camera.]

Dorm BE? I'm kinda lost, y'see. Not really all that good with directions. Or signs. Or words. But hey, that's what I'm here for! Gettin' myself an education, really hittin' the books. I mean, why else would I be here?

[Insert awkward chuckling here.]

Oh! My name's Gershel, by the way. Or, I guess it's my name. S'what everybody calls me, so I figure hey, might as well go with it, right?

[Unfortunately for any non-pokemon viewers, all of the above just registers as something to the effect of "Garbodor, garb, odor garb". The idea that he might be talking to actual humans out there hasn't really crossed his mind yet.]

[Speaking of bunkers... it's time some basement dwelling creature emerges from his natural habitat. It was a long, cold, dark sleep that Yamada endured, but soon he found himself alive and well, albeit still very much in the dark. He was within a cacophony of corridors, a deep dark bunker of sorts. No, once his eyes adjusted it appeared to him this had to be a massive storage space. What was anyone storing down here? Well, once he stumbled his way out and located the campus surface--not any campus he was familiar with, mind you--he will be more than happy to inform of his discovery.

Behold, the mighty hair boner ahoge in his natural element. A portly boy sits comfortably in what appears to be the computer labs. He adjusts his glasses and clears his throat. Time to focus on the important matters at hand.]

Keh! This is every bit as abnormal as it was before! Attention Sumabura Ga-- citizens, denizens and NPCs of this educational establishment. I bring you grave news from the great beyond. The things I've seen and heard will astound and amaze.

There are INCREDIBLE life-sized figurines stored in your basement! Were you even aware? There's dozens, nay, dozens of dozens! Excellent quality, even comparable to the likes of Figma. I should know! I, the Legendary Hifumi Yamada, know true quality craftsmanship when I see it. But there's a definite problem with this. Definitely a definite problem.

[FIST SHAKING NERD RAGE AT YOUR SCREEN right here right now!!!]

I nearly had a HEART ATTACK at the TERRIBLE CONDITION they were in! Leaving them just standing out in the open, out of their boxes and covered in dust and darkness. I'm offended! Disgusted! Appalled! No merchandise should be treated like that!

...Ahem. I will trade the owners for sanctuary of these unfortunate but enticing relics. Please inquire within, serious offers only, plzkthnx.

[Nevermind he was somewhere in the afterlife not few moments ago; this is clearly more important.]