[Voice log]

[crabbygenius]

I've been thinking about a few things.

A. This place needs to be cleaned up.
B. Someone should start basic Science classes for those who have no idea what science is and how it applies to the world around you....
C. A basic language and writing class for those that don't know how.

I dont know if anything like B or C even exists here. Does it? Are classes offered for those who need them? If so who's teaching them? If not, would anyone be interested? I'm willing to teach them.

If I can't invent here I might as well teach.

Comments

[madwashu.livejournal.com]

New? Then welcome to Discedo~! I'm Little Washu.

Quite possibly, yes. At the moment, there's nothing official about attempting to clean the place up, it's just talk, but hopefully we will decide on a course of action and actually start doing something soon!

[orzbigbrother.livejournal.com]

Nice to meet you, I'm Rhyme.

I'm guessing this, well, whatever happened to Discedo, only happened recently then?

[madwashu.livejournal.com]

Recently? No, it was like this when I got here. According to some of the residents that have been here longer than I have, it's always been in varying degrees of decay.

It's a pleasure to meet you Rhyme.

[orzbigbrother.livejournal.com]

Really? How long have you been here?

[madwashu.livejournal.com]

Little over a month. I arrive just after what appeared to be Christmas here.

It was summer where I was previous, as you can imagine that threw me off a little.

[orzbigbrother.livejournal.com]

A month?!

I guess people weren't kidding when they said you couldn't get out. Not that I'm letting that deter me, but.

Yea, it's bad enough coming to this place, can only imagine that had to be doubly confusing.

[madwashu.livejournal.com]

People do leave, but... for the most part I don't know the circumstances in which they manage that. The main Theory is that the Scientists that brought us here sent them back for some unknown reason.

My main reasoning behind this is the fact that there are a few people here that have been here and gone numerous times.

... I was looking forward to the summer carnival.