You've seen the flyer. Or maybe you haven't. Whatever your reasons may be, you've decided to log onto ViViD today at around 6 PM. At first, all seems normal as the game loads, and you prepare to start on what should be an average adventure. Maybe you'll do a little fighting, or some exploring, or even a little platforming. Either way, there shouldn't be anything unusual about this.
Right?
You couldn't have been more wrong. The moment you log in, something goes strange. The game glitches around you, whatever world that started to load seizing up and freezing with static, warping with strange colors. And then a different setting loads smoothly like nothing ever happened. The first thing you notice is that it's sprawling and beautiful, if not a little ostentatious. Should your curiosity draw you from the courtyard you've arrived in through the great double doors, you'll arrive in...
... a ballroom. Welcome to prom. |
PHASE I [ 6 00 ] There are tables scattered around the periphery of the room, and a DJ, somewhat out of place in this beautiful setting, is stationed at the back, spinning out tunes to help you get settled into the start of the night. On the scattered tables are... punch bowls? They look tantalizing, and they come in quite a rainbow of colors. Should you be brave enough to take a sip, you'll find interesting things will happen. Drink the red punch, and you'll end up in rococo fashion. Drink the pale champagne-colored punch, and you'll find yourself sporting elegant regency attire. How about that cool blue punch? You'll step right into the roaring 20's. What about that dayglo orange punch over there? How about some far out 80's, man? That futuristic purple punch will suit you up in Tron style. And then there's one last punch bowl on a lonely table in the corner. No one can quite identify that color. Is that ... brown? Brave this punch bowl and you'll be, uh ... richly rewarded with modern-day fashions. Will you step up and test these refreshments, for science? Or will you be the first onto the dance floor, or to make an insane request of the DJ?
Last but not least, certain Cerealians who glitch into the level may find they have a specific corsage attached that they cannot remove! If they stick around long enough, they'll find one other lucky soul with a matching corsage. This is your ViViD assigned date! No one is going to force you two to dance... but you might find that the longer you put off dancing, the tighter that corsage gets around your wrist, or the more it begins to prick your chest, depending on its location. Might want to rethink your position...
Dates: - Shijima Kurookano & Himeko Inaba
- Trucy Wright & Enomoto "Ene" Takane
- Adelina & Rock Lee
- Byakuya Togami & Lailah
- Archer & Touka Kirishima
- Sakuya Le Bel Shirogane & Maya Fey
- Leon Kuwata & Alisha Diphda
PHASE II [ 730 ] So you're here. Whether out of curiosity or you've resigned yourself to the strange festivities, you're in. Maybe you've been wallflowering it up for a while, even with the cool kickin music playing. Whatever the case may be, the DJ announces themselves (DJ Slim Shaydee, not to be confused with that knock off from Earth). You're welcomed in an enthusiastic manner. Also hey, if you're near a table, see those cute placards? Yeah the ones in the center pieces mixed in with the bowl of candy and flowers. You'll notice they have a neatly typed out list— DJ Slim Shaydee says whoever fulfills the criteria on the list will be crowned Prom Royalty. Who doesn't want that???
- Successfully complete a slow dance
- Do the cha cha slide OR do the electric slide without messing up the turn
- Make out in the rose garden out back
- Have a dramatic fight with a close friend and storm out (you may come back after)
- Comfort a crying friend in the bathroom
- If you're a minor, accidentally get drunk
- Successfully spike every punch bowl within a 20 minute time limit
- Confess romantic feelings to the object of your affections
To truly kick it off or maybe give those ambitious types a head start, DJ Slim is gonna play you (yes all of you) a group dance! Hope you know the moves to the Cha Cha Slide. If not, don't worry, the song will tell you every step.
Oh and one more thing — anyone who fulfills an item on the list will get a confetti surprise. What does this mean? It means a golden, multi-faceted little ball will spontaneously appear over your head out of nowhere soon after you fulfill a condition, hovering for a moment before it explodes into a shower of confetti. Enjoy!
PHASE III [ 900 ] Whew. All these fast paced songs sure have you tired out, right? Maybe take a sip from the many punch bowls around the room if you haven't tested them out yet. Or try your hand at fulfilling another portion of that list from earlier—by spiking the punch. Better work fast though, the bowls themselves refresh fairly quickly once they sense contamination. See how many you can get in one go! Or if you're not a dirty prankster, see how many people you can catch spiking those dang bowls.
While you're doing that, the DJ seems to want to wind down the energy in the room. That means, you guessed it: time for that coveted slow dance. As the first chords of the song play, the doors to the garden veranda and hedge maze open. How romantic.
PHASE IV [ 1000 ] It's the end of the night, and maybe you've been trying your best to satisfy all those win conditions. Or maybe you haven't! Either way, it's clear from the mood in the air that the time is drawing near for the announcement of the Prom Royalty. The DJ brings the lights low, and spotlights hit his stand. He brings a mic to his mouth, and announces grimly that there will be no Prom Royalty. Apparently, no one satisfied enough of the win conditions! How can that be? Surely someone tried! Well, whatever happened, the DJ isn't happy, and the lights in the room will come back up. The DJ will mess with some of the equipment at his station, and all across the room, small panels will open up near the ceiling. Pouring out will come ... balloons? And not just any balloons - they're water balloons, and not only are they somehow floating, they're coming straight for you. How are they flying? We just don't know. If they come in contact with you, they'll frizz your perfect prom hair. Worse, if you apply even the mildest force to them, they'll immediately pop and drench you in freezing cold water, leaving you drenched.
The ballroom quickly fills with these angry little balloons, threatening to flood the room completely if too many of them pop. Will you flee and save yourself? Try to save your friends? Try to reason with the DJ and stop the balloon menace? No matter what you do, you'd better work fast. The floor is already getting dangerously wet...
BONUS [ hour ??? ] Remember that garden maze? From a certain point of the evening on, prom guests have been free to wander through as they please. They're beautiful, a rose maze by day that looks even more breathtaking at night with fairy lights glittering and winking in between all the flowers and leaves. Maybe you wandered out there to get away from the craziness in the party. Perhaps you want to be a true wallflower. But should you explore this maze with another at your side, you'll find it a pleasant enough trip, and if you manage to make it all the way to the center of the maze, you'll discover a secluded little gazebo that seems like it was placed there just for you.
Go in alone, though, and the maze seems like a completely different place. The fairy lights will be dimmer, less pleasant. You'll hear a rustling too loud to just be the wind. What was that sound? Turn around, and nothing is there. Too late you'll realize that the maze itself is alive, and has been watching you this entire time. It doesn't like lone wanderers. Better run fast or find a way to get out of the plant's clutches before you really become veggie.
However, if you get caught, you'll be trapped by the sentient vines that shoot out from the walls and bound to the side of the maze until another lone explorer finds you. At this point the vines will reach out and snap up that unlucky soul, too, wrapping you both up in a not-so-tender embrace. You'll both be stuck there until you can do whatever it is the maze wants that will convince it to set you free. What is that? Well, it does seem to be fond of lovers... and public displays of affection.
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shine maiden"nun" who had minimal contact with the outside word aside from Temple visitors and the occasional shenanigans away from Eagle Mountain.]You have no idea either, do you?
That's alright. Actually...it makes me feel a little better to know I'm not the only one.
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[She...has never been to a party okay?]
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I suppose this will have to make up for it, then. Lucky us.
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[Everyone seems happy! And they're having a good time!]
Hey! I recognize this song! We should dance!
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I had that song stuck in my head even before I clicked on the link.]We...should?
[Dance...with a girl? Well, she supposed that wasn't so strange. Though what concerned her more was the fact that she didn't know how to dance to a song like this.]
What do I do?
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[Ema just starts to do a little boogie, waggling her arms from side to side, and her butt too, and stepping in time to the music. Her head nods too, at the same rhythm]
It's rock music, so you just try and get your head in time with the beat. It's not like a slow dance or anything!
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[Still, in the spirit of adventure--and more than a touch of help from the "punch"--she started to imitate Ema's movements. Waggling her arms in the same manner. Twisting her torso around, from side to side, trying to follow the beat of the music. A far more reserved version of the dance, but...all things considered...not bad at all.]
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[She's so pleased about that! What a happy day! And Iris is so graceful compared to wild thing over here...]
This is how they dance on TV!
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I wouldn't know.
I haven't seen a television in...probably close to five years now.
[She remembered the screens at the University Phoenix attended. Otherwise, Hazakura Temple didn't have one, and she never spent long enough on any of her errands down the mountain to see one.]
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More time to focus and less distraction from studying.
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Though she also said the only things that were usually around to distract us were when the wind got too loud. Otherwise, it was always fairly quiet.
[Peaceful. Even serene. For all her negative feelings towards spirit channeling itself...the Temple explained a lot about Iris' nature.]
I remember...that why I found the University so exciting. There were so many people. So many different noises.
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[Bouncing, she whirls on Iris, happy as a clam.]
It's like going out into nature is exciting for me. It's different than what I know, and that's the spice of life. You know. Variety!
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You might like it up on Eagle Mountain, then. We have a lot of nature up there.
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If it's anything like what you described? I'm sure I would! It sounds great, really. I mean, peaceful and all!
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Very much so. Especially in the wintertime. Not many people can handle the cold up there.
[A small giggle escaped her as she though of poor Feenie. He'd been shivering for almost the entire first day of his visit. Before...the incident.]
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[Japanifornia...]
Where exactly is it again? I mean, whenever we get out of this place, I've got three days before my flight to Europe and I think I could squeeze in a trip.
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[...well, maybe the University.]
It's...I think Sister Bikini said it was just a few hours outside of Los Angeles. Do you know where that is?
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[That's pretty exciting, honestly. That it's really just that close? Man! And to think she thought Iris was from very, very far away, up near Oregon or something!]
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I remember...the traveling to and from was never that terrible. For a long time a few years back, I did it pretty regularly.
[Mostly to go to the University.]
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[The beat of the dance changes, slowing into something softer. More...slowdancy.]
What'd you travel for, anyway?
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When I was younger...it was to see my sister. We lived apart. Father separated us.
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[And Ema? Reaches out for Iris's hand, taking it if she's willing, and tugging her close for the slow dance. Good thing they're about the same height.]
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[What was easy was accepting the hand; sure, they were both girls, but it was just a dance. Like how Sister Bikini used to teach her some of the
shrine maidendances back home, only...she didn't have to bend down to reach this time.]No, this was long before that.
Father left our Mother when we were both young, and took us with him. But when he remarried...his new wife had a daughter already. So he kept Dahlia and brought me to the Temple to be raised by Sister Bikini. Dahlia's trouble didn't start until we were about fourteen.
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[She puts her other hand on Iris's waist and begins a slow box-stepping pattern, in time with the music. She can lead a little, it's not so bad.]
You know, you seem to really love the temple.
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What...makes you say that?
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