That one crack RP with too many underscores. TOH!

[Being the proper detectives they are, Hakuba and Conan did not return right away from the camp event, instead choosing to remain at the other Island for a short time to investigate the disappearance of Leonidas because the awesome exit was far too suspicious NOT to investigate.]

[....of course, since they lost any REGULAR clothing to parts unknown thanks to culprit unknown, they were left in certain outfits until their return on Tuesday. They're a bit worse for wear and there's some left over paint and dirt, but the outfits are what they are.]

[Which is right now, as the boys are return via broomstick by Belldandy, who, being Belldandy, didn't think they might like different outfits. Thus are now just touching down in front of the inn in those special outfits.]

Thanks, Belldandy-san!

It was no trouble. I have to go start dinner now. [And thus she's off to go do that.]

[But the boys are still there to be gawked at before they can make it back to their rooms for proper clothes.]

((OOC: Hakuba and Conan will both be replying. And just so you know, Conan is in cute outfit and Hakuba is in sexy one.))

Guess I get to feel vindicated.

[There is a kidlet climbing a tree, muttering to himself.]

People freaking out about the trees vanishing. If they just didn't trust those tree to begin with, there wouldn't be a problem.

[And collecting food!] At least now it shouldn't be that bothersome for the others I do this.

[Seriously, nothing's really changed for him for survival week.]

[This is a journal post on the laptops.]

Aw, man. I went to see Shinichi-niichan today, but Beatrice-obaasan said he left the other day.

I wanted to hang out with him more while he was here, but now it looks like I'll have to wait until I go home to see him again.

He needs to stop only having short visits. :(

[Conan is standing, by a tree, holding a laptop that's playing this lovely video. However, he's not looking at the screen. Instead, he's focused on a Weeping Angel statue standing in front of him. He's staring at it, looking a bit disturbed, but he's not looking away.]

You moved...I saw it. You were farther away before, but then you weren't.

[Slowly stepping backwards.]

In only a second, a statue your size, it shouldn't be possible...

Damn crazy people. I solve the case. If the facts weren't there, I wouldn't say it!

[At present, Shinichi is on the roof after school. Why? Because one of the hazards of being a detective is having friends and family of someone you found out coming after you to tell you you're wrong.

Being stubborn enough to do so means it's usually better, especially for his health, if he leaves. Right away. Which he did. Of course, this leaves the problem of leaving the school grounds.]

If I leave in ten minutes, I should be able to get out the front door and off the school grounds before they see me and be on my way home.

[He still thinks most everyone on the island is insane. No, he still doesn't believe in all the magic. And yes, he's still trying to find some way to logically explain everything.

But even detective maniac Edogawa Conan needs a break. Which was why today he was taking a break. At present, he was sitting under a tree with a stack of comic books on top of his jacket laying on the ground.

They were Sherlock Holmes comics. He wanted to see if they were any good since he hadn't gotten the chance to read them back home. For the moment, he seems more than content.

...now, really, he's just asking for someone to bug him.]

[Not the best wake up, reaching for your glasses and instead hitting some body spray that covers you in a far too strong smelling cloud. Not even a shower could seem to get rid of the smell.

However, with the lack of sleep Conan has been getting trying to figure out just what the heck is going on, he didn't really care anymore after the shower failed.

Instead, he was now staring at the coffee maker in the inn's kitchen, debating if he wanted coffee enough to risk it.

....

He decided he did.

Unbeknownst to the coffee making false child, he didn't know he was already part of an 'event.' One where he will seem like the cutest little kid EVER should anyone come across him. But all he really cared about was getting coffee.]

((OOC: Because he appears seven, the body spray does not make people want to jump him. Instead, he will just be adorable and like a little puppy you want to glomp and hug him and squeeze him and call him Georgejust take care of the little cutie sort of instincts.))