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« intro ⇢ winterball.exe »
Who: everyone, literally everyone
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: intro log + winter ball!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let me know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: intro log + winter ball!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let me know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
//winterball.EXE
![]() A few weeks prior to December 26th, an invitation went out to all whom already reside in Cerealia. In delicate, curling script, it read: You are cordially invited by Natalia L.K. Lanvaldear to a Winter Ball to be held on the Eve of December 26th in the Gardens. Dress in your best attire and enjoy a magical evening of dance and fine cuisine. What do you mean we should fuss about worlds being destroyed? Get into the holiday spirit, you scrooge! And in regards to the new-comers: whether you have been wandering Cerealia over the course of the past few days and managed to receive one of the later waves of invitations or have simply suddenly appeared in the gardens with nothing but the (hopefully…. appropriate….) clothes on your back, welcome. The gardens have been transformed through the work of
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ xx PHASE II [ xx PHASE III [ xx PHASE IV [ xx BONUS [ why[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let me know (through FAQ comment or PM preferably!) if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so I can lock the log. ] |
//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post! This one is player-run and all the basics have been laid out for you here. Absolutely feel free to come up with your own prompts, I just attempted to set the scenery! For your convenience, I whole-heartedly welcome questions and inquiries being directed to my attention here and I'll answer them to the best of my ability! |
phase 2
Are you doing the socially awkward thing again?
[ Jaune's not sure why she wants his umbrella, but he's not going to stop her from taking it. He's more concerned whether she's okay. ]
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[She pops the p, drawing out the word properly. Naturally she's wallflowering. Jaune do you even know her.]
I mean, I'm even more out of place than usual this time. And that's saying something.
[Because.
She's always out of place.
But extra now.]
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[ It's not just Ruby who's feeling the weight of the unnecessary attention, but it really bothers him how the others are whispering and pointing at his friend, too. This isn't some weird little girl cosplaying, it's Ruby F'ing Rose, and nobody is going to laugh at her! ]
I have an idea. Hold my drink.
[ It only just came to him now, but yes, he's already decided that this is what's going to happen. But what is going to happen? ]
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She accepts his drink automatically, blinking. Do.......something about it.........
... oh well. She shrugs to herself.
And does take a drink of his drink.
Sorry, Jaune, you're the one who left it with her.]
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Jaune is gone for approximately four minutes, but when he returns to her, he's seemingly brandishing a weapon of his own (Crocea Mors was left at the apartment, sadly). His weapon is a steel spatula in one hand and the lid of a big pot in the other hand, both borrowed from the kitchen to serve as his sword and shield. Not only that, but he has a steel bowl resting on his head like a helmet, and a table cloth hanging from his back, not unlike Ruby's own cape.
Needless to say, he looks absolutely ridiculous and is attracting a lot of laughter and attention on himself. He doesn't seem to mind, however, as the stuck-up guests shifted their focus from Ruby to the weird man-child in a cape. ]
Well? What do you think? Now we're both combat-ready.
[ Or out of place, rather. ]
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Either way. She waits patiently for him, and...when he appears, she almost doesn't recognize him. Slowly, she arches an eyebrow. Wh..at.....]
Jaune...?
[.... but it all sinks in a in a moment anyway. He looks even weirder than she does--at least she's not alone in being entirely out of place here.
She snorts.]
Pffft--but you were wearing something nice! [for once. which she doesn't say. And.
well. Now she still is out of place, but at least she's not alone in being out of place, and it's amazing how much that actually helps her feel better.]
Thanks, Jaune.
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[ There's a moment of self-reflection before he continues. Yeah, no, he looks pretty dumb. ]
...Okay, maybe we won't. [ ... ] Is there such a thing as a best-dressed award? Or coolest last-minute costume, perhaps...?
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[Just in case you were still considering it.
But......]
... Don't think so, nope. [....sorry.........] Though it's very-- [uh. ...is that a...towel...]
--creative!
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.......I'll probably have to take it off a bit later, though.
[ another awkward pause. ]
I'm actually with a date, believe it or not.
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[No, really.
What.
She's so startled that for a moment, that's all she can think to say--and then she grins.]
Really? You got a date to the ball?
[.......]
Wait. How did you get a date to the ball, we've been here for a few hours. [Still clueless....]
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[ ESPECIALLY YOUR SISTER, COME ON. ]
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[...]
It's you, so.
[For some reason, she assumed Jaune just appeared at the last minute too.
It seems like a Jauney thing.]