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[allthreefourths]

Who: Millauuuughhh ( souperb ) / Hiccomeonnotagain ( allthreefourths ) & anyone unfortunate enough to run into them!
When: ooc } 7/29 - 8/03 | ic } 2/11 - 2/14
Where: Around Ye Olde Cerealia.
What: Catch-all event log for both Milla ( sight ) and Hiccup ( touch )! Starter comments beeeelow for either one of them.
Rating/Warning: N/A

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MILLA ( sight : things that bring her joy, people that bring her joy [or something] )

HICCUP ( touch : i'm freezing so it sure seems like a good idea to go flying )

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HICCUP

[allthreefourths]

[ A : 2/11 ] I'M A VIKING, I CAN HANDL-- ACHOO
[ it's freezing. no, it's not just the usual berk freezing-to-death kind of cold, because hiccup can handle that, but a cold he really can't quite shake at all. and he knows how this goes by now, enough that it doesn't shake him (besides literally, he's shivering here). he just goes on with his day and... tries.

but apparently trying can only go so far. hey, random passerby, hope you enjoy the sight of this guy (scarf, green earmuffs, the works. wow, that's the most winter-dressed he's been ever, probably) face-down on a table, several things in front of him. a bowl of hot, hot, hot soup. a cup of hot, hot, hot tea. a bowl of freshly baked hot cookies. and a bowl of jalapeño peppers, all at least somewhat tasted.

also there's a dragon's wing pressed up to his back, right from the pure black dragon sitting beside him. but that's normal. a mumbled: ]

That's-- I don't think that's working either, bud, but thanks. [ face off the table now: ] I'm invincible in the worst way.

[ they ruined SOUP!!! ]

[ B : 2/12 ] I'M FLYING, I'M FLYING, I'M FALLING
[ so hiccup hasn't quite gotten the "hey i'm going through things this is (sarcastic voice) SO GREAT!!" quite yet, and a bone-deep chill isn't really enough to get him off the back of toothless, especially when the dragon insists.

yeah, remember the part where he's not going through the invisible phase? awkward laughter.

are you walking about the gardens today? yeah, sorry about that, but your peaceful walk is being interrupted by yelling from the sky. hiccup has basically just gone through toothless, and it's only his flightsuit (SEE? GOOD IDEA.) that gets him airborne long enough to get back on toothless before they hit the ground. luckily, he doesn't go through him this time.

lucky, lucky spectators in their line of disaster can now bear witness to a guy on the back of a dragon plummeting towards them as he yells, pulling up on the saddle: ]

HEY! MOVE, MOVE!

[ until they crash onto the grass, though they'd manage to soften the landing (and avoid people in front of them) to something like a painful, painful slide.

there is now a dragon and viking-wearing-a-dragon-fin-on-his-back (along with some kind of leather flaps connected to straps on his wrist, giving the appearance of bat-like wings) in a groaning pile in front of you.

have fun! ]

MILLA

[souperb]

[ A : 2/11 ] MY TOWN NEEDS ME
[ let me tell you a story all about how milla's life got turned upside d-- ah, no, you're probably just walking by a bench on the street / in the gardens / wherever there's a place to sit down, said bench currently occupied by a blonde woman staring down at the cerealia equivalent of a 3ds ( Cds? is that copyright infringement? who knows ), mildly focused on whatever game she's playing ( Animal Crossing. Robot Crossing. Alien Crossing?? ).

it's when you pass by that she puts it down beside her for a second to close her eyes, stretch, and when you're finally done passing that bench... she's looking beside her, and -- offended gasp -- it's gone.

( it's not gone, actually, she just can't see it. )

do excuse that blonde woman now grabbing you by the shoulder to turn you around, either looking mildly unimpressed or a little bit angry depending on whether or not she knows you. ]

Do you think I'm an idiot?

[ don't answer that ]

[ B : 2/13 ] PLEASE STOP TALKING TO ME
[ and through the next couple of days, milla's gotten the general gist of what's going on. people can't see certain things... she can't, either, but she hasn't been able to notice any kind of pattern to what exactly she's blind to. it's annoying. it's unsettling.

what does animal crossing have to do with her cooking tools and her shitty romcoms that she completely doesn't own?

she's uncharacteristically getting take-out as she ponders these terrible, terrible thoughts, walking down the street and-- either she just doesn't see whoever's there (if she's talked to your character once or more, and the conversation's been positive) or she just.

flat-out bumps into you, too distracted to catch herself before the fact. enjoy the mcceres all over you now, either way. she's sorry? here, she's apologizing right now-- ]

Are you kidding me?!

[ just kidding, she's already too peeved, adding to her already unlikeable personality. if you're invisible, she's just looking back and forth, incredibly confused. ]