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trowa "acrobatics are my thing" barton ([personal profile] cannonades) wrote in [community profile] estoria2016-01-04 07:52 pm

//CAN YOU FEEL THE LOVE TONIGHT?

Who: Everyone! ... who glitches into this wonderful night, anyway.
When: OOC: 1/4 ; IC: 5/2
Where: Just your ordinary, adventurous ViViD level. Right? Of course.
What: You saw a flyer go out, a nice little promotion declaring that anyone who signed into ViViD today at a specific time would be awarded 500 credits. You thought that sounded nice, so you decided to log in for a quick game, thinking it would be no big deal. You absolutely did not get what you bargained for.
Rating/Warning: Let’s say PG for now. If this changes, please say so in the header of your thread and let Pip or Xan know so we can change the rating!



//CAN YOU FEEL THE LOVE TONIGHT?



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.

//SCENARIOS.EXE


PHASE I

[ 600 ] 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.

shroudedinsecrecy: (pic#9707987)

[personal profile] shroudedinsecrecy 2016-01-05 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Phase I

[Iris wasn't sure what she had been expecting when she logged into the ViViD games again, but this...certainly wasn't it.]

[Her eyes widened as a soft gasp escaped her. Mesmerized by the beautiful colors and extravagant setting. She looked upward for a long time at the cherry blossom trees. They reminded her a little of home. Enough to bring a fond smile to her face as she watched a few of the petals float down to the ground with each slight gust of wind. She extended a hand, catching of of them in her palm. It was soft and silky to the touch. She giggled softly, turning it over and letting it join its brothers and sisters before moving on.]

[To the ballroom.]

[At one point, Iris found her way over to the punch bowls. Marveling at the different colors. She was curious enough to ladle a small amount into a cup before taking a sip.]

[Her clothes changed. No, not just her clothes--her shoes and her hair as well. In fact, her entire outfit, from head to toe, barely looked like her as she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the nearby window. Completely with the strange stick now settled between her gloved fingers.]


...oh!

[Not a bad change. Exactly. But certainly...different.]


Phase II

[Iris barely had a chance to glance over the list of "quests" for this particular event, when her cheeks started to burn. Most of them were somewhat reasonable enough, but two in particular had captured her interest...]

[Just in time for the music to switch up. To something...fast. With a beat so heavy she could feel each and every pound in her chest.]


I don't think I've ever heard this song before.


Phase III

[In her defense, this was the first ball she had ever been to. Or, really, dance party of any kind.]

[She did think the drink tasted a little different than earlier, though she couldn't quite place why. All she knew was that, after several more dances and several cups, she found herself feeling...a little sleepy. Not enough to stop her from bursting into the occasional fit of giggles, of course.]


I think I like this game! It's so fun!


Phase IV

[She'd been half asleep when the first balloon hit. So suddenly, that she didn't even realize what was happening until her hair and clothes were already thoroughly soaked. And getting wetter by the second.]

Ahh!

[She jumped up with a start, which caused her to inadvertently slip in one of the puddles that had formed on the floor. She fell.]


BONUS

[Her face felt heated with a noticeable flush and she had a headache. So she decided to head outside for some fresh air.]

[At some point in her aimless wandering, Iris found herself in the rose maze. Admiring the beautiful lights amidst the flora, it was only too late that she realized in all the time that had passed...she looked back and couldn't remember which path she'd taken.]

[Worse than that, she was alone.]


Umm...hello?

I think...I might have gotten myself lost.
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Elizabeth | Gintama | OTA

[personal profile] bakudanma 2016-01-05 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
PHASE III : why #1
[ It’s been roughly three to four weeks since anybody has really heard much from Katsura. By now, those who know Katsura know that this guy is usually an indication of his presence, but oddly enough, there seems to be no Katsura presence. Just this large, penguin-y thing ( stands roughly 5’11”) who has seemed to taken a drink of the brown drink and finds himself dazzled in a hideous modern attire. Said penguin-y thing is nothing more than another humanoid in a giant sheet, but you know. He can do what he wants. Not that he is particularly bothered with this costume upgrade anymore, but his first response was what the hell.

In any case, if your character is deciding to spike the punch, they’ll find themselves hit across the body with a wooden placard that seems to have appeared out of nowhere. It reads:
"There are minors present. Are you really that interested in working through that checklist?"

Though, after he """says""" this to you, he pulls out a flask, presumed to have alcohol in it, and takes a swig from it.

What the hell? No, seriously. What the hell? ]


OPEN: why #2
[ You know, he'll be around. He's actually not that bad of a dancer! And he actually really does like dancing. Though, for the most part, he'll be going solo. Maybe if you're a wallflower, he'll ask you to dance? How— uh— nice of him? Or if you're running low on punch, he'll pull out a sign that reads:
"Do you need another drink?" But honestly, who would trust taking a drink from such a shady and weird looking character?

note: If you have CR with Zura and we haven't threaded out your character meeting Elizabeth, you're free to assume your character has already met him and knows he is Zura's right-hand/sidekick/pet. ]
Edited 2016-01-05 04:32 (UTC)
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[personal profile] seakingbait 2016-01-05 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Phase 1

[Keimi wasn't sure what happened, or how she even got here. She does, however, know that she's found herself at a dance party. While not attending very many herself, she's quite used to the sights and sounds from working at the Mermaid Cafe. There were drinks, music, dancing, and fun. What else could she want?

Well, she could use some clothes that actually fit the occasion. She'll silently curse ViViD not having an option to change outfits on the fly. Her usual outfit would have to do. The party was young, and it seemed like everyone else was wearing their street clothes anyway.

Until the punch comes out, anyway. Keimi gravitates towards the fancy-looking champagne-colored bowl. One poured glass later, and she finds herself in a little black dress and pearl necklace, complete with a black floppy hat that covers most of her green hair. It isn't exactly what she would pick out for herself, but it's still an adorable little piece of human fashion.

She'll be sticking mostly to the sidelines while people are partnering up. Lacking the legs to make proper dance moves, she mostly doesn't want to ruin the fun of the people who want to stretch out on the dance floor. Maybe a friend would like to come fix that?]


Phase 2

[A couple drinks later, Keimi is out on the dance floor! Nothing like liquid courage to break a girl out of her shell. She's a bit unsure of the weird prom punch card, but everything on the list seems like harmless fun, if a bit awkward. If anything, it gives her something to do, right?

She'll be roaming around, searching for friends to help complete the tasks. She'll even dance the stupid group dances that everyone is forced to participate in!

How do you even cha-cha slide when you don't have any legs?]


Phase 4

[Water! What a perfect way to end the night. Keimi's thick scales easily shake off even the coldest of water, and the mostly-drunk mermaid is more than happy to have her skin moistened.

A giggling mess, she'll continue on the dance floor, sliding across the room and riding on her bubbles. Her friends may be having a bit less fun, and if so, they're welcome to join her under one of her bubbles.]


Bonus Time

[Got something else you want to do with Keimi? Come get her.]
Edited 2016-01-05 04:32 (UTC)
mermaiding: (They're all so happy and smiling)

Oona | OTA

[personal profile] mermaiding 2016-01-05 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Phase I: A]

This is stupid.

[What a way with words the mermaid has. She looks decidedly unamused, standing around with her arms crossed over her chest as she observes the going-ons of the party.]

What is purpose of this? I do not understand. [the fuck is a "prom."

She steps up to one of the tables, squints suspiciously, and seems to decide: FUCK IT and grabs a cup of orange punch. The results are... eehhh...

Oona makes a face.
] ...Oh. [She looks at the remaining punch and promptly... tosses it over her shoulder, cup and all. INCOMING.]

[Phase I: B]

[Oona has found the buffet table and promptly done what any self-respecting mermaid would do: Completely claimed it as her own. She shoves some food aside and sits on the table, swinging her legs as she sets a plate of sugar cookies on her lap.

Anyone who even so much as looks in the direction of the table gets bared teeth as warning, and if they approach Oona bristles
]

Found it first, go away! It is mine now. If you want some, ask! [That's not how food tables work, Oona stop. She sniffs disdainfully and turns her nose up] But, will probably not give it to you... if you are human.

[Look she's been really behind her hating-on-humans quota, she's gotta make an attempt somewhere.]

[Phase II]

[Make out? She can do making out. Oona looks pleased as punch (no pun intended) and starts scanning the ground for a likely victim. She doesn't really care about Prom Royalty; it's some stupid Human thing and she doesn't care about that. It definitely isn't about that! Really you guys. Guys...

ANYWAY the grumpiest mermaid puts on her most winning smile, the kind she usually reserves for clients coming to watch her strip, and slides up to the nearest person--male or female, doesn't matter--and slips her arm around theirs', batting her eyelashes
]

There is garden in the back, yes? We should go make out. [YES HELLO HOW ARE YOU WELCOME TO "WHAT IS SUBTLY" POPULATION: OONA.] That means to kiss a lot, yes? Kissing is fun. We should do that.

[PHASE IV]

[Oona looks rather put out0- she didn't spend hours trying to make out with everyone just to have the crown snatched away from her! This is bullshit!] Do you know how many humans I had to kiss trying to win? Deserve something!

[Then the water balloons drop and Oona jumps, startled as she watches people get hit. Oh no! Surely her heart will be moved to action to help her fellows...

Or maybe she'll just start laughing hysterically at the poor fools getting hit.
] Hahaha! Yes, yes, this works well! Will accept this as reward! [More laughter until a couple balloons target her at once, catching her completely off guard and possibly sending her into the nearest person as she splutters in rage.]

Hey!
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bloodbiter: (should have seen it coming fuckboy)

[personal profile] bloodbiter 2016-01-05 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
phase i

[she's certainly confused by the decor; it's far from what she expected when she logged onto vivid today. still, she doesn't mind. some of the decor even reminds her of home in spirit, though there are definitely differences in the style of the architecture. regardless, how large and grand it is almost gives her some comfort.

after a while she decides to sample some of the red punch and ends up in this little number. as she looks down at her new clothing in surprise, she notices the corsage attached the the dress. though she's used to wearing formal dresses, she's not used to them being quite this large - not to mention appearing after she takes a drink. it's strange and a bit inconvenient. navigating around other people might be more difficult with a skirt this wide.

which is to say - sorry if her dress bumps into you as she's exploring the ballroom.]


Oh, I'm so sorry! How clumsy of me.

bonus

[come into the maze and you may see a soaking wet girl still in a large dress sprinting away from some animate vines. at some point during the onslaught of balloons, she came out here to try and find refuge. unfortunately, all she found is that the plants seem to want to trap her within the walls of the maze. so it goes.

she's taken off her shoes in order to run faster, and though all that water and the dress are slowing her down, she hasn't been caught... yet. should she see anyone else in the maze, she'll try to call out a warning to them in between dodging plants.]


Please, hurry back the way you came.
Edited 2016-01-05 04:39 (UTC)
psycholawgy: (do you want to build a snowman?)

[personal profile] psycholawgy 2016-01-05 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
PHASE II:
[ DID SOMEONE SAY ROYALTY??? athena cykes is all about that! she's been rather gloomy lately what with having died, losing her emotions, and she's still a bit hung over from simon blackquill disappearing. but she's trying to be cheerful for everybody! and seeing the placard on one of the tables does its job in making her happy.

if there's one thing athena is all about: it's competition.

so now, one may see her walking around the ballroom in her frilly yellow dress - she's hard to miss with how big the skirt is! her hair is even up like how it is in the photo! and it highlights the moon-shaped earring on her right ear, too. it's definitely not the usual athena one sees around cerealia. ]


Can you do one of these with me? I want to be prom queen.

[ so ambitious! and also so random! this isn't even bingo?? but yes. she's definitely going to fight for the title of prom queen. she'll punch anyone. anyone!!! (why is she so competitive. god help us.) ]


PHASE III:
[ ah… the slow dance. athena has never been to prom before as she skipped a bunch of grades and didn't really have time for fun. not to mention, nobody would want to go with a bitty to prom, anyway.

and she really does want to dance, but the last time she danced with someone, that person became her whole world. and then he wound up in the nexus. athena isn't exactly protecting her heart from whatever pain comes from romance now, but it just brings back painful memories. though, hey. this could be different.

her hands are in between her legs and are shaking as she pouts at every couple who twirls by where she's seated. she's looking around curiously to see if there's anybody who'd want to dance. but the moment someone catches her looking at them, she immediately looks away. IT'S NOT LIKE SHE WANTS TO DANCE, OR ANYTHING…! ]



PHASE IV:
What?!

[ that's a very loud and violent reaction from one athena cykes.

from her corner in the ballroom, she gets up and just stomps on the ground a few times, gritting her teeth in frustration. she tried so hard! so hard! there's got to be a reason why she didn't win—she has to win. she always wins! and this might be such a small thing to be angry over, but nobody ever said athena was not a shallow person. especially when it came to winning.

one may want to console her now because a balloon touches her hai— ah… there it is. and it just makes her sit back down.

she folds her knees and draws them closer to her, totally not minding the fact that her shoes may be dirtying the cushion of the chair. who the eff cares. she lost, and nobody even won??? that's some bs right there, and she just hates it. and normally, she would fight for what she thinks is right, but her frustration's just about reached its limit and she just ends up crying like a lost little girl.

yes, even while there are balloons that keep making contact with her. ]



BONUS:
[ don't blame her for walking around the maze on her own. the lights were distracting, and she didn't want to go home upset. a walk around the garden seemed like a good idea until the vines snatched her up and decided to hang her on one of the sides of the garden. so much fun… she's like a yellow flower surrounded by a on of weeds. ]

H- Hey! [ HELLO, RANDOM PASSERBY. athena basically owes you her life now. ]

This is kind of painful. Could you help me out?
debossy: (That Shot)

[personal profile] debossy 2016-01-05 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
I:

[This is only Sakuya's second time in ViViD, and it's going to be his last, if he has anything to say about it. (Spoilers: he won't.)

The whole thing with being ordered to fight a dragon was ridiculous enough. He'd at least thought he knew what type of ridiculous to expect from ViViD, with his limited experience in the subject. But no, it turns out that all kinds of stupid things happen here in the colony, and sometimes one resigns themselves to the prospect of shooting monsters with a bow and arrow for cash and instead finds themselves forced into some sort of """fancy""" party. Which, by the way, is an affront to real balls thrown by real nobility!

At least he managed to fashion it up after an incident involving the punch bowl which hopefully not too many people witnessed. No, no, not the guy with the flowers in the tailcoat. The thing on his arm. Right. The bird.

Good luck slow dancing with him.

To make matters worse(?) for a certain lucky lawyery lady out there, he is in fact wearing a corsage on that cravat, not that he's figured out what it means yet. Right now he's a little busy with the DJ. By busy I mean in the middle of an altercation, inasmuch as a pigeon can get into an altercation with a . . . hhhhuman . . . being?

Well, he's a lot larger than Sakuya is, that's what's important.]


What do you mean, you won't cease that terrible racket?! For whom do you work? I will make a complaint! This is an affront to the name of music! You are permanently scarring the eardrums of everybirdie in here with your peasant garbage! W, why are you turning up the volume?! Stop that at once!

[PLEASE STOP HIM.]


II:

What is "make out"?

[He's an embarrassment. An embarrassment reading the list of tasks assigned to him. He's not sure what Prom Royalty means, either, but he'd come into ViViD to do quests and earn money and here is a list of quests, right in front of him. Some of these are not going to be possible, considering certain fundamental truths, along the lines of "what friends" and "what romantic feelings" and also "you're two feet tall." But he's at least trying to identify what he can manage . . .

For better or for worse.]



III:

[There's one he's got down, though.

Did you know that birds are so susceptible to alcohol that they can get drunk if you swab an open wound with some to sterilize it? It's true.

That is not what Sakuya did. He did this the old-fashioned way: by taking a drink from the wrong bowl at the wrong time. And I do mean "a drink." One sip of spiked punch is all it takes for him to begin swaying dangerously—

And plunk right off the edge of the table and onto a chair. Poor guy. There's being a lightweight, and then there's being a featherweight. SEE WHAT I DID THERE? WHOMP WHOMP!

Ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha yoooou should probably help him before someone sits on him.]
fittedgloves: (9)

ota!

[personal profile] fittedgloves 2016-01-05 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
phase i;

[ Naturally, after seeing the flyer, Kyouko had decided she was going to see what all of this was about. She expected something strange to happen, as per usual, but what she didn't expect was... All of this.

So by the time Kyouko has made it to the ballroom, she's already begun checking out the area. Feel free to run into her while she's looking around!

If she doesn't run into anyone, however, she'll be near the punch. There's definitely a catch to drinking it, because this is ViViD after all, so she'll be hanging around to see what happens. If you happen to find yourself in a ridiculous outfit, there will be a small chuckle from nearby. ]


...My apologies. [ She doesn't look nor sound sorry. ]

phase ii;

[ At some point, Kyouko will be picking up one of those placards and reading it over. ]

Prom Royalty...? [ Why. ]

phase iii;

[ While it is a beautiful display, Kyouko looks largely unaffected by it. In fact, she's perfectly content to stay near the wall, her arms crossed, and watch people dance.

After a minute or so, she gets bored and starts to head toward the door to make her exit. ]


phase iv;

[ It looks like Kyouko didn't leave after all! So after seeing a couple of people get soaked with water balloons, Kyouko moves out her hand to try and catch one—only to have it immediately break and catch her off guard enough for another one to hit her on the head, leaving her completely drenched.

She's understandably irritated as she carefully makes her way across the slick floor of the ballroom so she can finally leave. If she notices anyone about to slip, she'll try and catch them. Whether or not she'll be successful? Well, that's a different story. ]


wildcard;

[ Create your own adventure here! ]
luckybreaks: Honestly, I prefer hoodies. (TIE ► adjusting it.)

iii i debated eighties but he would have been fine with it

[personal profile] luckybreaks 2016-01-05 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ If only Naegi had been as cautious about the punch. At some point he clearly had gotten thirsty, apparently for the blue punch...since he's in American roaring twenties wear. At least it's not Tron style? That's what he told himself, although he was mildly bothered by the loss of his typical hoodie. At least it's probably still around outside of the game...? He's clearly not really at ease in a three-piece suit, but doesn't seem that bothered by it on the whole.

In fact, Naegi seems mostly cheerful. This is the least murderous ViViD game he's been in so far! ...Granted, that's not hard, but there's he's actually pretty happy to be involved in something that doesn't seem to involve any death at the moment, even if it did involve supremely weird punch. (At least the punch tasted okay)

Kirigiri isn't exactly easy to spot as a wallflower, but when she starts to leave, he catches sight of her hair and brightens up. ]


Kirigiri-san! Oh, are you leaving...? [ Granted, it doesn't look like anything majorly relevant to her interests is going down (not a mystery in sight), but. ] Er, it's - it's really extravagant, isn't it? ...Ah, you waited to see what would happen with the punch, didn't you...

[ THAT...WOULD HAVE BEEN SMART... ]
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[personal profile] covenantal 2016-01-05 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ phase i ]

[ He’s really got to stop listening to flyers.

Well, this isn’t quite as bad as the library fiasco, at least so far. Yu wanders into the prom with a look of mixed curiosity and amusement about him, obviously not quite sure what to make of this unusual ViViD level. It’s a pleasant enough setting, though to start, he’s not quite sure if he wants to stay. Maybe he’ll wait and see who else will turn up. ]


Well, this seems festive.

[ If you don’t catch him on the way in, you might see him over by the punch bowls. He’s giving the purple one a try. And, you know, staring down at himself with eyebrows only slightly raised when he ends up in that glowing Tron outfit. ]

Interesting punch.

[ phase ii ]

[ Never one to shy away from a little adventure, Yu has been experimenting with the punch bowls. By now he’s looking quite dapper as he checks out the placards on the tables after the DJ announces the Prom Royalty contest. The look on his face … still isn’t much, though his mouth does work slightly. ]

He’s got some pretty high expectations of us, doesn’t he?

[ … he’s pretty unfazed by all this, isn’t he?

Then, of course, the group dance number starts up. Yu will smile a little and hold out a hand - to you, it seems. ]


Let’s do our best not to disappoint him.

[ phase iii ]

[ Seems Yu has imbibed from yet another punch bowl.

Only somewhat unfortunately for him, this one was spiked. Rather potently, it seems. Whatever happened, Yu is more than a little tipsy by this point in the night. Though he’s been “drunk” before, he’s never actually been drunk, and it isn’t exactly what he would have expected it to be. Everything seems like it’s going by a little faster. He smiles more, and talks more easily, to more people. Everything, strangely, just feels a little more natural.

And then the slow song starts up.

Whatever he was doing, he’ll pause, glancing around... and then reach out for a partner. You’re supposed to have a partner for a slow dance, right? He’ll smile, gentle and warm, in a way that makes his eyes soft. ]


May I have this dance?

[ phase iv ]

[ Well. If there was one thing to sober a person up, it’s freezing water directly to the head.

Though still tipsy, getting drenched makes Yu noticeably more alert, and he’ll shake his head out like a dog (scattering more water everywhere) before starting to make his way towards the door, helping out along the way anyone else who’s drenched or getting balloon-attacked. ]


You alright?

[ … asks the soaking wet, partially drunk guy. ]
zerotohiro: (...no)

[personal profile] zerotohiro 2016-01-05 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Phase I

[He shouldn’t have trusted this. He needed the credits, truth be told, to fund some special projects of his but after the library he really, really shouldn’t have trusted any kind of flyer. He’s standing awkwardly in his purple flightsuit/armor (his usual outfit for ViViD) as he takes in the absolute horrors in front of him.]

I didn’t even go to my own prom. [And a palm covers his face.] This isn’t happening. [But he doesn’t immediately log out. He recognizes some friends here and maybe it’s not a bad idea to snoop around and see who else he can meet for future reference. Eventually he finds that the atmosphere is a little stifling and he wanders for a punch bowl. Ugh. Grape’s not really his favorite flavor but whatever, it’ll do. There’s suddenly a yelp as he realizes his ears are cold thanks to his lack of helmet and his entire outfit’s changed. He’s standing perfectly still as he gets a closer look before setting the cup down on the table.]

Man. I can’t tell if this is any better or worse.

[And of course if you’re not around at either point he’s seemingly talking to himself, you might find him sulking in a corner next to his giant white robot. Please don’t ask where he threw Baymax’s armor, it’s a long story.]

Phase II

[Hiro doesn’t dance. Hiro definitely doesn’t dance.

Baymax, however, is prone to following instructions and can be found mingling with the group of people on the dance floor. Surprisingly, he’s pretty good at the Cha Cha Slide.

Even after that Hiro’s staying right where he’s at but he’s busy staring. Anyone who finds him off on the sidelines will notice that he’s staring at Baymax which isn’t unusual. What is a little unusual is that he has a partner joining him on the dance floor. Be careful everybody, try not to get in their way! If you join him in watching the pair of them dance, Hiro will turn to add his own commentary.]


I think this is probably the freakiest thing I’ve seen in a really, really long time.

Phase IV

Seriously!? [It’s hard to say if the outrage is about the lack of prom royalty or the balloo—no you know what, it’s definitely the balloons. Don’t mind him running around in his punch-effect black light-up trench coat. He’ll help anyone who seems distressed, but several balloons hit him simultaneously and leave him looking a little like a drowned rat.]

And this is why I hate dances.

Wildcard

[Make something up for one of the other phases and I’ll go with it!]
fittedgloves: (8)

[personal profile] fittedgloves 2016-01-05 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ She turns at the sound of Naegi's voice, and smiles a little. It's strange seeing him without the hoodie, but the suit isn't a bad look. ]

Yes, I did. [ And she chuckles a little. ] It looks like you did not. Still, it doesn't look bad on you. [ Seriously, at least it wasn't Tron. ]
bloodbiter: (i'm the only one who can walk)

iii

[personal profile] bloodbiter 2016-01-05 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, dear.

[gently picking him up as soon as she notices him on the chair! she's fairly relieved that she managed to find her before someone sat down on him, honestly.

even so, it doesn't occur to her just yet that he might be sentient.]


How strange... I wonder how a bird got in here.

[she should probably put him back outside, right? that's what she thinks, at least, so she's heading towards the door with him held carefully in her hands.]
popsometags: (so it's come to this....)

[personal profile] popsometags 2016-01-05 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
phase I

[ There's no way he's going to be allowed to stay here. He's already figured that out.

Rinne, as expected, fell for the extra credits yet again and immediately spun himself out into the ballroom. And as he is one to do, he immediately feels faint. This kind of ballroom, this kind of setting was way too exorbitant for his poverty-stricken heart to handle. Water, he needed water...!

But no, instead he found the punch bowls. Currently still in his t-shirt and track pants, he stares down the champagne-looking punch. Rinne's faced this dilemma before. Is this free food and drink?! Free food and free drink?! Why does he look like he's about to cry?! ]


phase II

[ Okay, so he's gotten over his issues and has started to browse the placard that he plucked off of a table. "Prom Royalty" seems like a nice feather to tuck into his cap, and there absolutely has to be more credits involved for whoever's able to win that award.

Well, maybe. Kissing is out of the question, and there's nobody here he has romantic feelings for. Maybe he can fake it? That's when he starts looking around for people he knows. Once he's found one, he grabs onto their wrist. ]


Hey, I need your help for a second. Come with me. Don't worry, this'll benefit both of us.

phase IV

[ And really, it's no surprise that he might find another person he knows, or even someone he doesn't at this point to help him out here too, soaking wet. Well, there's nothing else to really lose here. ]

Should we go beat the crap out of the DJ to get him to stop?

[ There was no money involved at any point, but Rinne can't help but feel cheated. The DJ could potentially be the final boss of this area, so they can all move on with their life. ]

bonus

[ Rinne Rokudo needed a break from the festivities. It wasn't as if the energy in the room was getting to him, but more that the sheer magnitude of the room itself was. A walk through the garden was good to calm his nerves.

He'd never really gone to a big fancy-do like this. It was a little on the overwhelming side, and he couldn't fathom how anybody could ever get used to it. That's how it works when someone has a lot of money, he supposes.

It takes Rinne about a good two minutes to realize that heading into the garden probably wasn't the best move. When the garden itself starts in on him, he immediately takes off, using those track skills he has to dash as quickly as he can.

There's a good chance he'll either stop when he finds another one of the poor people who came in here alone, or he can stop upon finding someone else, running for dear life! Either way, watch your step. ]
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babermetrics: (you twerked to death.)

[personal profile] babermetrics 2016-01-05 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
I:

[It's not like Leon to log into ViViD of his own free will, but you know what, sometimes a guy senses an opportunity, and like 10% of the time he's even right.

This was that 10%. No creepy hospitals, no fields of flowers that make you break out into sobs, just good old fashioned partying. Fuck yeah. He fiddles with his corsage, a little embarrassed to be wearing flowers, but he's also noticed the matching-up happening there, so he's not going to be removing them completely . . . I mean, unless his date's hideous or a dude or something. Until such a time, there they stay.

They do kinda clash with his everything else about him, though. That is, until he makes for the red punch (what other color of punch would you even drink? like duh??) and ends up looking kinda . . . mmmmmm. Yep.

(Minus the wig, but that's small comfort to him.)

Now his entire outfit clashes with his everything about him, especially the bright, embarrassed red of his face.]


Shit, what the fuck, are these stockings?! Get 'em off! Thigh highs are for chicks . . . ! Heeeey, this ain't funny!


II:

[After a whole lot of trial and error, by which I mean drinking, Leon finally managed to get out of the friggin' tights and into something respectable from the '20s bowl. Don't worry, he left the fedora on the table. Hat hair, y'know.

Now it's time to go over this list here. He's got no interest in being crowned anything. It looks like a whole lot of effort for an unspecified reward, and he doesn't like those. But it also looks like an excuse to do the things on the list, most of which he doesn't want to mess with, but a few of them . . . niiiiiice.

He leans up with his hip against the table, nursing another drink, keeping an eye out for likely partners in crime or hopeful partners in bed. If you're female-bodied and approach him, you might get:]


Heeeey, you playin' along with all this or what?

[Sure he's got an assigned date and hell yeah she's smoking hot, but really, why limit himself?

Or maybe you're male-bodied, or female-bodied and you feel like taking this prompt instead, and then you'll get something more like:]


Why's it gotta be "accidentally" drunk? How're we even supposed to check that one off? Obviously if you're tryin' to get all these done, you're gonna mean to do it, so it's not accidental anymore! Man, talk about stupid . . .


BONUS:

. . . Think you can reach my knife?

[Congratulations, friend. Somehow, it ended up like this. All he'd wanted was to explore a little, and now here he is in friggin' vine bondage with a companion. And y'know, probably bondage is generally better with a companion, but in this embarrassing-ass, non-consensual case, Leon's really wishing he were anywhere but here, even if it is romantic and pretty and actually depending on who he's with in this thread, it being romantic might make this even worse.

Ugh.

He gives his unwilling companion an imploring look, glancing down at his own right jacket pocket as best he can. He sure can't move his own hand within range of it right now. But maybe there's an awkward way out of this awkward situation . . . ]
bropane: (never complain never explain)

[personal profile] bropane 2016-01-05 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
PHASE I:
[ it's such a waste when you're all geared up for a game of vivid because it promised you 500 credits, and suddenly, you're brought to prom, instead. it sucks even more when you're tadashi hamada: nerd enthusiast. what does he get out of prom? absolutely nothing.

however, this whole vivid event reminds him of when he arrived. there was a ball and people were forced into taking part in it, and were even given proper clothing, etc. it wasn't such a fun experience for tadashi especially since he had just been given a new life after dying. and while it's been a few months since his arrival and he's had time to reflect on his death, this still doesn't mean that he finds the whole thing pleasant.

a part of him wants to just log out already and let whoever's staying have some fun, especially when he looks so out of place. check out those burn marks and scars on his shoulders! but one thing about the ball that stuck to him was that it was a dangerous place to be. and they're in vivid now, which means more trouble could be up. and this is the only reason why he's staying. people are letting their guard down, and that means they aren't prepared for any boss fights that may happen.

so!! you may find tadashi:

a) seated on a table he's claimed on his own. he still hasn't had a change of clothes. he's also looking terribly bummed, as if he's bothered by something. or
b) see tadashi being harrassed by some npcs. a bunch of them are offering him punch—even shoving the glass to his face—and he's just swatting them away. A LITTLE HELP HERE? ]



BONUS:
[ now this is why tadashi logged in.

hopefully, you didn't want to bring your partner to make out in the gardens, because one (1) tadashi hamada is fighting some kind of plant monster. don't ask how he managed to summon it - he just tried to get out of the vines that were attempting to trap him. and now this happened.

he shoots some electricity its way and it cries in pain, but it uses its… vines. to grab hold of tadashi's leg and swing it around! hopefully, you aren't anywhere near him because— ]


Watch out!

[ —you'll end up ensnared by the vines with tadashi on you. too. ]

Crap—I didn't mean for that to happen.

[ this is awkward. ]


WILDCARD:
[ hit me up with any other scenario you wish! ]
bloodbiter: (what are you watching?)

[personal profile] bloodbiter 2016-01-05 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[okay but giant white robot, that is so cool. cool enough, in fact, that adelina is making a way through the crowd to go examine it. of course, her dress doesn't make that task easy, but she's interested enough that she's stepping forward to look him over, circling him curiously.

in her excitement to see what baymax is, she barely notices hiro yet. oops.]


How fascinating! I wonder what it is...
leashed_hunter: (Hush You!)

[personal profile] leashed_hunter 2016-01-05 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
Phase III

[The fact that he was promised VIVID points and somehow ended up here.... Look at this grumpy guy, he is not happy to be here, and did he just see you putting something in the punch!]

What do you think you're doing?

[Now that he's witnessed just what kind of idiots are here spiking the punch, he'll inadvertently revert back to his old title of Class Prefect and stop anyone from drinking the spiked punch.]

Don't drink that.


Phase IV

[The ballons are floating above him when someone nearby runs into him and he pushes him straight in the path of one of those watery---SPLASH!]

.............

[It's official. He hates Prom.]


Wildcard

[Go ahead and pick your own scenario!]
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stagewright: art credit unknown, please contact (WOWZERS ► that's amazing!)

[personal profile] stagewright 2016-01-05 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
phase i;
[ Trucy is never one to turn down a party, so when she finds herself smack dab in the middle of one? Well, she's perfectly happy to hang around for a bit. So far nothing seems to be too dangerous (although she could at least PRETEND to be a little cautious...?) so she's more or less just down to have a good time.

She of course picks the blue punch because she's always biased to the color blue...and ends up in a 20s dress. This doesn't seem to bother Trucy in the least, since she's perfectly happy to have a costume change whenever it happens. And, uh, since the punch is basically the first thing she does, she's easily one of the earliest costume changes...

Her reaction is more cheerful than anything else. ]


Whoa, neat! ...Hey, you! Try this purple punch, okay?! Oooh, or the orange!

[ Trucy...

Her cheeriness seems to go down a little later, though, as she tugs at the peculiar corsage on her wrist. It's neon blue, and it seems like she can't get it off. ]


Ow, ow, ow... [ It was just kind of annoying at first, but now it's actually getting tight...maybe she should figure out why she has a corsage in the first place? Hopefully she'll run into Enomoto Takane soon. ]
phase ii;
[ Once she's dealt with her corsage issue, Trucy will cheerfully check out the prom royalty list. Who doesn't want a dumb teen dance crown? It's probably glittery, and Trucy loves glittery shit. ]

Hey! Do you want to try to win this together?!

[ It doesn't matter who it is - although if it's, say, Apollo or Phoenix or another "famiy" member she'll pause and make a face after reading further down the list. ]

Ummm, you can't help me with some of these, though.
phase iii
[ DID SOMEONE SAY DANCING well it isn't like she hasn't been dancing the whole time... ]

Can I cut in?! [ Even if you're not currently dancing, care to take a spin around with her? ]
phase iv;
[ Except immediate booing from Trucy at the prom royalty announcemnt. ]

Hey, no fair! Some of us worked really hard at - hey!!!

[ Trucy doesn't really mind water or getting drenched, but this is entirely NOT ON. She dives towards a table to get under it, but, uh. This plan may need to be rethunk since the prom is apparently going to get flooded out at this rate RUDE. ]

Eep!
bonus;
[ oh my god she'll never go for a walk in a pretty rose maze ever again this is so dumb...at least the vines don't seem hungry, but...when she sees someone turn the corner ]

Wait, don't come any closer - oh, drat, too late. [ WELCOME TO VINE CAPTIVITY, FELLOW CEREALIAN. ] Uh, I don't suppose you carry knives on you? I normally do, but the costume change completely cleared out my bag of tricks!
wildcard;
[ or pick your own scenario! ]
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succeeder: (35)

[personal profile] succeeder 2016-01-05 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
phase i

[ On one hand, this seems like a pretty trashy party, and not at all what Byakuya expected when he logged in for the ViViD event. On the other hand, it at least has a really nice venue. Maybe it's okay to stick around on account of that. He pokes at the corsage on his chest and, determining that it's probably harmless for now, goes over towards the punch.

He's not trying any yet, though. The punch being so... colorful clues him in that they're probably sugary artificial monstrosities. So until he can decide that one of them looks safe for his taste buds, he's probably not going to have a sip. ]


This has to be one of the cheapest parties I've ever attended, and ViViD has all of virtual reality at its disposal to do whatever they want without the expense... [ He grumbles. This party lost all the points it had gained from the fancy ballroom. ]

phase ii

[ He's just about ready to call it a night and decide that there's no point to being here—he held out for quite a while, admirably—when suddenly, the Prom Royalty announcement begins. Aha. Finally there's something to actually do here.

His relief changes quickly to disgust once he looks down at the list of tasks, though. This is... a nightmare. But maybe the system can be gamed a little? If he makes a friend cry in the bathroom, he could totally "comfort" them then. While he's in there he could probably confess to himself in the mirror, because he's pretty damn sure he's not going to come up with anyone more deserving of his affections. Dancing is easy... Maybe this could work?

Though, when the Cha Cha Slide starts, he looks like he would rather literally die than ever do this. He can feel his resolve crumbling already. ]


And what is the prize for this, again? I assume it's enough to compensate for the complete loss of all dignity involved...?

[ Well, let's ignore the soul-crushing dance for now. Despite his complaints, he starts scoping the crowd for easy targets to check things off the list. Maybe things will fall into place. ]

bonus

[ Okay, so, there's apparently a rose garden. Sure the instructions say to "make out" with someone there, but maybe he can set that aside for now and just check it out in general. At the very least, he'll no longer want to tear his ears off from listening to the DJ inside.

At first, it's a very pleasant experience, and he lets out a sigh of relief, enjoying the peaceful solitude. The roses and lights are aesthetically pleasing, and even though it gets a little... eerie... once he starts walking into the maze alone, that's not enough to make it unappealing. Unfortunately, he's just letting his guard down too much.

He yelps as he is very suddenly dragged into the bushes. Ohhhhh no. Oh wow. This is embarrassing, he thinks, and he hasn't even caught on to what the plant wants from him yet. ]
luckybreaks: But I'm all out of ammo. (UM ► that sounds wrong tho.)

[personal profile] luckybreaks 2016-01-05 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
phase i;
[ Naegi...is kind of charmed by the fact there's no apparent death or mayhem involved in this game, so he's perfectly content to stick around even if this is 100% not what he expected to be doing with his day. He's not paranoid enough to wait on other people to try the punch before him, and goes for the blue punch and ends up in, well.

A three-piece suit? Not his normal style at all, and he looks a little uncomfortable with the change as he holds the cup back a little and eyes his new outit. ]


Uh... [ But when someone in sight tries the purple punch... ] ...Wow, I'm glad I didn't try something else, at least...?

[ AT LEAST HE DOESN'T GLOW??? ]
phase ii;
[ This list sure is. A thing. Naegi reads it over with raised eyebrows, more than a little confused. ]

- Wait, how do you get accidentally drunk on purpose...?
phase iv;
[ Naegi's luck kicks in the second that the balloons drop, and while he definitely appears to try to dodge, he...

...he just manages to dodge one balloon, careen into you, and knock you and himself into the path of another balloon. WHOOPS. SORRY ABOUT THE SUDDEN SOAKING. ]


I - I'm so sorry! [ You might want to get away from him, because it appears he definitely might be some sort of water balloon magnet at the moment. ]
bonus
[ Before the balloon fiasco, Naegi's just sort of taking a walk as a breather with his hands in his pockets. The gardens outside look gorgeous, and he's taking in the scenery and enjoying himself...

Right up until he gets caught by the plants.

This is...

Honestly this is par for the course. ]


H-hey...geeze, how do I even get out of - ? Okay, okay, I'll stop moving just stop - tightening...

[ help ]
wildcard;
[ or choose your own adventure! ]
popsometags: (i won't pay for this date.)

phase II

[personal profile] popsometags 2016-01-05 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luckily Leon, this is a predicament Rinne's been trying to figure out the solution to for the past ten minutes. Getting drunk at this party was probably the worst idea in the history of his existence, but he needed to win.

Rinne's nearby, half not paying attention to what Leon's saying, but musing out loud about the exact same thing... ]


Maybe if I randomly take glasses of punch until I start to feel a buzz... would that count? [ Brainstorming time?? ]
liven: art credit unknown, please contact (CHAT ► well that's dumb.)

[personal profile] liven 2016-01-05 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
phase i;
[ Shijima had been intending to join a fighting game. This...this is not that, and she doesn't seem particularly pleased with where she's ended up, but she also doesn't seem like she's going to find the first exit and scoot. Instead, she perches on the edge of one of the tables with punch, and eyeballs her surroundings.

And the people, too. ]


...What a pain... [ Though she says that, she's still not bothering to leave...plus, she's happy enough to snicker at anyone who tries the punch and gets something unfortunate.

She's not apologizing if you catch her laughing at you, either, though she'll smirk.

There's definitely a corsage at her wrist, too, and she'll start rubbing at it absently as the night wears on, although the tightening is mostly ignored until and unless she's confronted about it by her "partner". ]
phase ii
[ Shijima reads the list entirely out of curiosity, and then...well, snorts. ]

...What's the point of any of this...? [ THIS GAME IS GETTING DUMBER AND DUMBER. ] Are we even getting ViViD points for this nonsense?

[ if not she wants a time refund ]
phase iv;
[ NO

ABORT

THIS IS NOT OKAY...

Shijima's cool and disinterested demeanor abruptly shatters with the onslaught of water balloons, although she flash steps back out of the way of any coming at her absurdly quick. Still, she hisses as she does so, shoulders raising like her fur might do were she in a slightly different form. ]


I'll kill him.

[ The DJ, she means. HOPEFULLY NO ONE MINDS or hopefully someone can...talk her down... ]
wildcard;
[ or choose your own adventure, including vine maze shit ]
luckybreaks: Or anywhere else. (HOODY ► never leave home without it!)

[personal profile] luckybreaks 2016-01-05 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, no...I was a little thirsty, and this game seems pretty safe - if...really weird.

[ Why are they at a high school dance? Naegi hasn't the slightest clue, but as long as they are, they...might as well do high school dance things...? ]

I kind of feel like we should celebrate the existence of a game without murder a little bit? Ah, I guess that might be a little weird, but...it's nice to have something peaceful [ if you count the controlled prom chaos as peaceful ] once in a while, don't you think?
cryptologic: (▲ some don't even bother)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-01-05 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ PHASE I ]

[ Earn extra credits in VIVID, they said. It'll be fun, they said.

Okay, so no one said that.

Curiosity kills the pine tree, and yet for some unfathomable reason Dipper ventures inside the ballroom. Maybe it's in utter dismay, because there's no way he's going to find a dance going on in there.

He finds a dance going on in there. God help him.

In fact, though some of his friends are there, he's about to get the hell outta dodge - but he stays, for One Very Specific (and Nauseating) Reason.

Distracted by said Reason, Dipper falls back on one of his nervous habits, drinking punch, without giving enough thought to the fact that he's in VIVID and this punch is probably going to do something weird to him -

He drinks the orange punch and ends up in a get up like this. Complete with a skateboard, for whatever reason.

As he lingers by the punch table and takes in his new duds: ]
...Seriously?

[ PHASE II ]

[ Nope. Not even touching those placard. For all he knows, as soon as he touches one he'll be compelled to complete it and...yeah, no.

Instead, Dipper stays planted firmly on the sidelines, the walliest of flowers. Thank goodness Mabel isn't here - she would have dragged him out onto the dancefloor the second Mr. C says "Everybody clap your hands!"

...Which, of course, means someone should. Is he going to sit out the Cha Cha Slide? The Cupid Shuffle? The YMCA? The Macarena??? It's up to you.

Or maybe you notice how when a certain &NDRA song starts playing, Dipper starts tapping his foot ever so slightly. What? It's got a good beat. ]


[ PHASE III ]

[ Dipper's nervous fallback, punch-drinking, has fallen through as he caught on quickly that some of the bowls have been spiked. As much as he might like to change he wardrobe, he doesn't dare risk it. So he has nothing to busy himself with when that slow song starts playing!

Except for look like a petrified deer in the headlights. No, really, he's pretty well frozen. That time he was turned into wood? Definitely more pleasant.

About halfway through the song, if he hasn't somehow (inexplicably???) started to dance with someone, he heads back to the stairs outside the ballroom.

...He also may be looking between his skateboard and the stairs like there's some combination of the two that doesn't end in horrible pain for him. ]


[ PHASE IV ]

[ Aaaaand here come the water balloons. That's just great. Thanks for that, Shaydee. One plops unceremoniously on Dipper's head when he tries to catch it. It's incredibly annoying and wet and cold.

You know what? As long as it's raining on prom night...

He grins, glancing up at the next water balloon that's honing in on him before bolting towards the nearest person. Yep, he's trying to get it to hit you instead. ]


[ WILDCARD ]

[ Choose your own promventure! ]