[A familiar Roxas and Namine can be found in one of those living rooms with the TVs. While Namine is sitting comfortably on the couch, and looking quite amused at that, Roxas is groaning and staring down at the plain VHS tape in his hand.]

Do we have to watch it?

[It being Kai's tape from the kid spell. Or so they think.]

tags: namine, roxas

[Cid is in a bit of a grumpy mood, whether or not people notice would really depend on if they were aware he has other moods. Rather than being surrounded by his usual toxic smog, he's surrounded by candy canes!
The reason for this would become obvious if anyone stopped to watch.
Getting out a cigarette, upon Cid attempting to light up, the cigarette turns into a candy cane with a little ribbon tied in a bow at the end. The end result is the candy being flicked aside and an extremely twitchy Cid having a bit of trouble keeping his hands steady enough to drink his goddamn tea.]
What the fuck is this shit?

[[ooc:I apologise for my almost complete flake out on the intro post, that was some fail on my part from trying to play too many people at once.]]

tags: cid

[It's funny, really. A couple weeks ago, Larxene wanted nothing more than more free time. Now she doesn't know what to do with all of it.

The waiting is killing her, but it's not time to move against Saïx yet. To take her mind off of it for now she's built a low wall of snow around herself in the garden and made a stockpile of snowballs to surprise anyone coming by.

Childish? Sure, but it's funny to watch people's reactions when they get a snowball to the head (or anywhere else.) Better duck if you're passing through this way.]

mood: amused music: the pillows- Hybrid Rainbow tags: larxene

**FINAL EDIT Thu Dec 10 02:15:47 UTC 2009**

So there is the final update... Over the past day we have processed around 11 million jobs out of the 12 million that were in queue at that time. Please bear in mind that over this past day, more jobs for notifications are also created. So while the queue has been dropping, we are still not fully caught up at this point, due to backlog and new jobs. We have roughly 3 million jobs still pending that involve the notification system in some manner. We had hoped we could have fully cleared the queue in a day, but unfortunately we can't clear it too quickly, since we need the rest of the site to operate normally. From our current perspective on the amount of jobs that are left in queue, and how many it has processed thus far, we believe it will take around another 8 - 12 hours to process everything.

And finally some answers to some questions:

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location: Under a Rock mood: grumpy tags: notification system

[ A certain little Kairi has decided today is a good day to poll the dressing room. She's snatched a thick pad of paper and some red and green markers from the art room, which she's carrying around in bag thrown over her shoulder. Her cat - a lanky orange tabby - is following her around, and by the look (and sound) of things, Kairi has tied some silver bells to his collar. Maybe that's why he looks so cranky.

Now, they're patrolling the main room and surrounding areas, occasionally going up to someone and tugging on their (or perhaps your) sleeve, or shirt, or whatever happens to be in reach for a little girl. ]

What's your favorite part of Christmas?

tags: kairi

[Wandering down the hallway is a cranky-looking young man with a pink ribbon tied haphazardly in his ponytail. He's in a bad mood, and thus quite distracted and not paying attention to his surroundings. Though, judging by the look on his face, you might not want to pick a fight with him either.]



[OOC: So I herd u liek cannibalism. There's a Vexen who has been recruited to take a bite out of Ri by Pedoluxia.]

mood: melancholy tags: replica riku, riku replica

[You don't need to listen all that closely to hear the rumble of a chainsaw... nor do you need to look particularly hard to spot the person holding it. It's pretty hard to miss a fifteen year old girl splattered head to toe in gore, balanced precariously on the tips of her toes, with a chainsaw flinging bits of something grey this way and that. A dangerous, fully functional chainsaw that looks like it's seen a fair bit of wear and tear.

There's a very, very slight smile of relief... which quickly fades to a distrustful scowl.]

This isn't the store room.

[ooc; zombie!au. ff, think left 4 dead meets dawn of the dead.]

tags: xion