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[Jenny can be found under a tree at the edge of the forest, taking shelter from the rain. Though her new shelter for the time being had hardly stopped her from getting caught in the storm, and now she sat there soaked, her jacket hanging on a low branch of the tree, leaving her with only her soaked red tank top to wear. Not only that, but she has her hair hanging down for once. A rare occasion for the girl that always wears her hair up in its usual pony tail. After sitting there for a moment, she takes out her journal, just looking for a way to pass some time.]

What does everyone usually do when it rains around here? Do you still go out, or do you stay indoors? Do you like or hate the rain? Nobody has to answer, but I suppose I'm just curious about everyone's thoughts.

[Filtered to Jack & The Doctor]

Once this rain slows down, I'm planning to take a run into the mountains. You two want to come?

Dad, I'd like to have a chat with you anyway. Off the journals of course.

[/Filtered]

( [Private||95% Unhackable] )

With the weather getting warmer, doesn't anyone think we should do something fun? I really think it wouldn't be a bad idea to figure something out, though I'm hardly sure what might be a good plan.

[Filtered to the Doctor]

Are you busy right now?

[/Filter]

[Sitting against the wall of a mountain, a river by her side, a familiar blond is huddled, her knees up to her chest, and her hands holding her head as if it were in severe pain. Her eyes are closed tightly as she mumbles quickly and quietly to herself, completely unaware of her surrounding or even that the journal is recording.]

...Stop it, stop it, stop it. Just go away. Be quiet. Stop. Please just go away. I don't want to hear it anymore...

[In a mere second, her voice goes from a quiet mumble, to a yell.]

GO AWAY!

Well, I suppose I'm another year older now. To think it's been two years. Hard to believe it's been that long since that first day I stepped out of the progenation machine.

But enough about- [She cuts off as the sounds of footprints interrupt her, and then obviously starts speaking to someone in the room.]

Oh, not you guys again! Do you honestly believe that I'm going to go any easier on you then before? [This is followed by the sounds of a fight and finally someone crashing into something hard before the journal cuts off.]

[[ooc: Housemates, be prepared to see one hell of a mess in the house, including a few daggers in the walls and a completely broken kitchen table. There's also a couple little blood stains on the floor and wall, but nothing indicating a serious injury.]]

[Jenny's hanging around on a bench in the town square tonight, obviously taking a break from running for once, and instead seems to just be playing with one of her daggers out of boredom. It wasn't often that she found herself remaining in one place for as long as she had, but when she did, she often found herself also thinking up ideas on what to do next.]

[Private to the Doctor]

Dad, we've got a problem, and it's involving the Master.

[/Private]

Dad, would it be okay if we had a chat somewhere outside the house. I was thinking sometime around midnight. Not like we have a whole lot to do around that time anyway considering most people are sleeping.

[Jenny is out in the forest today, throwing daggers at a neatly cut wooden target, her face expressionless as she does so. Normally, she loved being social, but lately, she couldn't help but want to spend time on her own.]

[Jenny can be seen walking in the direction of house 36, looking quite tired, but other then that, she's obviously alive and breathing again. Even her hair is back to it's usual length, and is no longer chopped off. She's not happy that she obviously wasn't able to regenerate when she lost the battle with Kadaj and the other man with him, and so there's a more serious expression on her face, but she knows there's not much she can do about it now besides try to find out what the Malnosso took this time. They obviously hadn't taken anything she had had on her, but she'd yet to go through her possessions at home, nor did she know if they had taken anything from her own mind, which she truly hoped wasn't the case, but when it came the Malnosso, she knew it was always a possibility.]

[Tonight, even in the night, something is noticeably off about the fountain. Specifically, the water seems darker, and there seems to be something laying face down in the water. Upon further inspection, you'll notice that that something is actually the pale, and lifeless body of a blond girl. There seems to be bullet holes all over her, as well as marks from a sword, leaving one specifically bad gash on her left shoulder. Not only have her wings been clearly ripped out, but blond hair that had once been long and flowing has been sloppily cut short. Her clothes are soaked with blood, and the water is dyed red. There is no sign of movement or life in any way.]

[[ooc: Please feel free to thread hop.]]

[Jenny is sitting on the steps of house 36, a dagger absently twirling between her fingers as she thinks silently and watches the rain come down, staying dry on the step closest to the doorway. After a moment, she picks up the journal, and begins to write in it.]

( Private to the Doctor )

( Private to Jr. )

[Just like last year's Christmas, Jenny has done some baking, and it has resulted in different baked goods for everyone, though everyone who Jenny has had a good interaction with will be receiving homemade Christmas cookies, though certain people will be getting some extra homemade items.]

[The following are those who have received something extra from Jenny for various reasons.

Cloud: Chocolate Fudge Cake
The Digimon Crew (S1): Strawberry Shortcake, brownies, and a box of homemade chocolate fudge.
Kouichi: Apple Pie, and a box of chocolate covered pretzels.
Duo: Chocolate chip cheesecake]

[Housemates will be getting some extra special items, plus they'll no doubt find a tin of cookies, a cherry pie, and a basket of various pastries sitting on the kitchen table.

Cameron: Jenny's made you a very nice set of gloves, ~~though you don't need them~~ which will be sitting on your bed.
Jr.: Your gift is a secret until further notice because Jenny is intent on giving it to you personally.]

[Now, if anyone is looking for her, they'll most likely find her out delivering these gifts, or if you're receiving, you may just find her at your door to deliver. Either way, feel free to poke at her and say "Merry Christmas."]

You know, with all these people about, I've got this odd feeling that this has all happened before, but I can't quite remember it. How strange.

But hello everyone!

[Jenny is hanging out outside of house #16, picking up a mess of glass that a certain someone caused via going through the window. Why do people have to keep destroying the house?]

[Anyone walking around the village might start noticing that there is mistletoe now hanging from the doorways of certain buildings. Specifically the community buildings, and the houses of people that Jenny knows. Jenny of course, is running around and hiding while watching her work take it's course, cause who knows who'll end up under the mistletoe.]

[OOC: I leave it entirely up to everyone whether they got hit or not, but feel free to thread with each other in Jenny's journal.]

[Jenny is sitting on the steps of house 36, and is looking at a letter very intently and with one of her most serious expressions on her face. After a moment, she puts the letter down and picks up her journal, writing what looks to be a very brief message in it before putting it back down beside her and looking at the letter again, her expression not changing for even a second as she reads it over and over again. Please feel free to interrupt her.]

( Filtered to Jr | Written | Unhackable )

[There's a blond girl climbing up the mountains today. Of course, why she's doing it is hard to say, but she's working quite hard to climb it. She places a foot on a foot hold, and it crumbles beneath the weight. For a moment, she just dangles there, her hand grip the only thing keeping her from falling. Obviously, there is no other foot hold, so instead, she pushes off with her feet, and releases all her holds on the mountain for a moment as she reaches up to grab a ledge higher up and brings her feet up onto sturdier hold.

A rock tumbles down the mountain, almost hitting her only moments after her little leap, and she manages to push herself up against the mountain just enough for it to bounce over her on it's way down. After the clacking of the rock dies down, there's a sigh.]

Well, that was close. Better be just a bit more careful.

[With that said, she begins climbing again.]

( Private|Written|99.9% Unhackable )

( Filtered to Jr.|Written )

[Jenny is sitting in the Library, her journal propped on a table as she writes. When she finishes, she closes her journal and walks over to a one of the bookshelves, running her finger down the rows as she reads each of the bindings. When she reaches the ends, she sighs, her forehead creasing in a bit frustration. She still couldn't find what she was looking for, but surely they had something that could help her, right? Anything even close would be useful, but still there seemed to be nothing. Moving to another shelf, she does the same as she did before, running her finger down the row of bindings, and reading the words on them. There had to be something, right? Sure, she had an hour or two before sunset, but she still wasn't sure if she'd even find the information she was looking for by then.]

[There's the load cry of some predator type bird through the journal, and some flapping of wings.]

Easy, you'll hurt yourself more if you keep that up. Just let me finish wrapping it...and there! All done. Now just take it easy until it heals.

[There's another cry, though obviously nobody can understand what the bird is saying through the journal. Still, Jenny responds.]

It'll probably take quite a few weeks, so you'll just have to manage for now.

[And then there's some barking, bird crying, and flapping all mixed together.]

Alby! I've already told you, leave him alone.

[Anyone outside of house 36 will probably notice that the bird was in fact a falcon, whose wing is currently wrapped. Obviously, it has a broken wing.]

[If anyone is anywhere near the mountains today, they'll probably notice a not so perky blond sitting next to a fire, and cleaning her daggers. A pot filled with what smells like some sort of stew is hanging over the fire. And yes, it smells really good. Anyone up for poking someone that's camping out?]

[Oh look, Jenny's sitting on the step in front of house 36, and she's very carefully sharpening the blades of her daggers. Of course, since she can't see them for the moment, she'll be lightly touching the edge every once in awhile to check on how much more sharpening needs to be done on each dagger. Please feel free to talk to her if you want, though keep in mind that anyone who knows her might notice that she'll be following orders for once.]

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