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C E R E A L I A ★ M O D S。 ([personal profile] reparator) wrote in [community profile] estoria2016-05-15 12:00 am

//EVENT029.EXE

Who: Not CERES
When: OOC: 5/15 ; IC: 7/7
Where: Tropical ViViD Estates
What: CERES thought everyone deserved a bit of a break.
Rating/Warning: PG-13 for some questionable swimsuit choices. Please let the mods know if the rating should go up!

//event029.EXE



You know what everyone needs after rampant robotic attacks and another iteration of clone wars? A vacation! That’s right everyone, you deserve this. CERES understands what you need. CERES is here for you all the time, so never doubt that this is a pleasure colony, and they are here to look after all of your needs. Kick your feet up, relax, and let CERES Recreation and Activity Necessity Keepers (Team RANK, that is) set you up with your ideal getaway.

It’s as if you can sense the incoming relaxation and luxury before you even completely finish loading. There’s the warmth encompassing your entire body as your code gets transferred into this particular ViViD Level. A cool, refreshing breeze hits you. The sounds of waves gently lapping against the coast fill you with relaxation. The sun, the sand, the surfs, it’s all there – welcome to the beach, baby!

An echoing greeting message from the ocean comes next, if you can translate it.


OOOOOOOOOOOOHMAHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHD.

YOOOOOOOOOOOORRRALL SOOOOOOOOOOOOO KYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT.

KYOOOOOOOOOOOT EEEENAAAAUUUUUUUF TOOOOOOOOOOOOO EEEEEEEEEEEEEEET.

//SCENARIOS.EXE


PHASE I

[ 08:00 ] That said, isn’t that breeze a little… too strong? It feels like it’s brushing up against all of you, if you know what I mean. When you open your eyes and look down, it becomes rather clear why. It seems that you’ve found yourself in some pretty interesting attire. Everyone. No exceptions. You appear to have two options – be overcome and scream like the Victorian maiden your heart says you are, or strut like a model in this stuff. Turn some heads! Work that up do!

But don’t worry, we’re also conscious about safety here at CERES! Therefore everyone’s also been provided a pair of super high-tech safety-tested appendage protection floatation devices (STAPFD for short.)

At least everyone around you is caught in the same sort of attire – and everyone around you also appears to be stuck inside a giant sand castle. It’s entirely malleable to what you want it to be! Want to see a fancy sand bidet? Feel like adding a sand statue in your honor? Think that wall should now be a door? Well, with enough perseverance, you can make it happen!

Just uh, be careful about getting sand in your… everywhere.

PHASE II

[ 10:00 ] Someone broke it. Not pointing any fingers, even though you sure do seem like a prime suspect, but someone broke it.

It almost starts like an earthquake with how the castle starts to rumble, the sand shaking right beneath your feet. And then the walls right next to you start to cave in followed promptly by the ceiling right… above your head. Oh dear. The sand starts to run and fall, losing its structure and shape. The hallway behind you starts to cave in, ceiling first and then the walls follow suit. Now the sand really is getting everywhere – but not just uncomfortable places. It’s in your hair, your eyes, your nose…. this sure doesn’t seem like a pleasant way to go!

Best to start running – there’s a trusty drawbridge to get over the moat (because what’s a sandcastle without a moat?) but who knows how long until that, too, is going to give way? Best to cross over it before it starts to shake and disappear too. Or if you don’t make it, hopefully you can land some pretty impressive airtime to make it to the other side!

If not, well...there'll be the sensation of sand crushing down upon you, filling your mouth and eyes, and you won't be able to breathe at all – and then you're alive again on the beach (but possibly in yet another new, uncomfortable, skimpy swimsuit). Honestly, be more careful, would you?

PHASE III

[ 12:00 ] However, once you do make it to the other side, it’s all smooth sailing from there! Or is it? Hah, as they say, life sure can be a beach.

Which is what this is.

Welcome to your Beach Episode, folks. Now that you’ve made it out of the collapsing sand castle, you’ve made it to the luxurious, picturesque golden coastline. Sure, you’re coughing up fine, luxurious, sand dust right now and you’ve definitely gotten sand in all of your crevices thanks to your swimsuit, but that’s okay! Go take a soak in the ocean or something or cool off with a smoothie. There’s a smoothie shack off into the distance, complete with a long chalkboard with… well, probably a few familiar names? And some unfamiliar ingredients. Sounds appetizing right?

That said, once you do ingest some of the smoothie with the name of a newcomer, you might suddenly find yourself feeling a bit… different. You’ll be taking on some of their traits, one of the most intense parts of their personality – or you might need to take a second to sit down because you’re suddenly seeing one of their memories. Whoa. What do they actually put in this stuff?

PHASE IV

[ 15:00 ] For the brave souls that venture out into the water, you have even more adventures waiting for you. Anyone who’s swimming around, wading in the water—hell, even looking at the water is getting scooped up and deposited in one of these giant orbs. But don’t take up too much room, because someone else is getting shoved right in there with you. Time to get cozy with your new friend, because it's only going to get worse as the waves begin to carry you out into this big, blue, virtual ocean. Hopefully the choppy waves don’t bounce you around too much or – well, you could always get really friendly with a stranger! Why not?

At least until it’s made very clear that fresh air does not make it back into these balls. That seems like a bit of a design flaw. Now what? Fight the other person who’s inhaling all your air? Suffer through it for swimsuit-clad fun? Or if you break it…. well, you sure are stranded out in the ocean. Or are you?

After enough flailing, you’ll be met by a giant, dumb-looking creature who will then eat you whole.

Everything goes dark. This is surely the end --

And then you're in Cerealia proper; it seems that was the exit to the level (but why there?) and you'll find yourself either in one of the fountains or the pond in the park. Either way, you'll be very, very well. And this time, that's not virtual. But hey, at least you'll have all of your stuff with you.

BONUS

[ xx:xx ] Do you hear that?

Anyone idle on the beach will hear a distant melody coming from further out into the ocean. It’s a beautiful, elegant song that automatically makes the listener stop what they’re doing and immediately wander toward the noise. It takes you a moment to recall – it takes a moment to think about anything now, really – but you remember hearing the smoothie shack owner say something about mermaids populating the beach. Could this be their song calling out to you? Whether you would normally abide by this kind of call or not, you find your feet walking further and further out into the water, the shallows lapping up to your ankles and up and up as you are drawn in by the song.

A rather classic song, though the usual instances of French are also replaced with the very enticing, enchanting nonsense promise of omelette du fromage........and then they try to drown you.


[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with sensitive or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ]

//RUN.EXE

Welcome to Cerealia's May intro log! For your convenience, we have compiled the characters' arrival experience here, and should you have any questions, feel free to ask them here! You can also check the FAQ for more general inquiries. Should this event log hit Captcha, there is an all-purpose overflow here. Thank you!

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[personal profile] punches 2016-05-21 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Was she... crying? Sakura thinks over everything she's said so far, wondering what she might have done to invoke a reaction. Maybe she was too embarrassed to be seen by her teammate? ]

Boys are really stupid at times but we have to give them credit for what they manage to do. [ Pushing herself back up to her feet, she'll walk over towards the younger girl slowly as if to not startle her. ]

Here, I have this for your glasses. [ Just as slow, she pulls out a roll of cloth meant to help tie up wounds but should work just as well as a tissue. Implying she needs it to clean her glasses, not for anything else... although she can use it however she needs to. ] Looks like they may be a little dirty.
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dereban: ❥ all icons are my own unless otherwise denoted. (Default)

[personal profile] dereban 2016-05-21 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
You think?

[ Inaba says this as if she didn't know this already. ]

Then we'd have to get out of here first.
neverexpected: (sometimes a chat is best)

[personal profile] neverexpected 2016-05-21 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Then it's probably best not to ignore it.

[Lavellan shoots Cole half of a grin as they both continue to listen, letting the song fill the stretch of silence.]

[A few moments later, she speaks up again.]


Do spirits sing, Cole?
forceofnature: (Surprise)

[personal profile] forceofnature 2016-05-21 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
That's right! You the best foxy, uh-huh, uh-huh.

[Viridi gladly obliges his request as she leans even more into the head-rubbing and ear-scratching. ...This could last for a while. A long while. ...So perhaps it's best to fast forward a bit through some of the baby talk.

Whenever she's satisfied, she leans back with a sigh.]


Ahhh...

Every other world has way better species than humans. It's not fair.
neverexpected: (the dawn will come)

[personal profile] neverexpected 2016-05-21 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
From what I understand, they're magisters from Tevinter who trespassed upon the Maker's golden city and were punished by becoming tainted with the Blight. It is a human's tale, but it's the closest I have to a story on their origins.

[She didn't get it exactly right, but it's the best that she knows.]

What is important is that they are dangerous to everyone on Thedas. The Hero of Ferelden, another elf, managed to push them back ten years ago, but they still remain a threat to this day.

When I return home, I fully intend on stopping at least one facet of that threat by destroying Corypheus and mending what he's done.
dereban: ❥ all icons are my own unless otherwise denoted. (Default)

[personal profile] dereban 2016-05-21 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
As long as it's in ViViD, yes.

[ She nods. At least that... made some sort of sense? It's good enough for her. ]

neverexpected: (big damn heroes)

[personal profile] neverexpected 2016-05-21 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Then 'Nick', it is! If it's all right with you, of course.

[Hooray, friend making...!]

[And thankfully Lavellan's been answering this question (and variations thereof) enough that she's managed to prune it down to a (sort of) simple explanation:]


We're an independent organization that solves issues anywhere from pet recovery to saving the world.

[nbd.]
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[personal profile] dereban 2016-05-21 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Good work. Although the nudging causes her to yelp as well, sending her in a rather compromising position leaning against one side of the bubble.

That's a thing. ]
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[personal profile] dereban 2016-05-21 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Sort of, yeah. Everyone wears costumes and food is served.

[ Thankfully, there is no scandalous things here, Allen. ]

I don't think anyone is here yet, though -- do you want to come to the back? I can make some curry, if you don't mind that.
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[personal profile] yaayaa 2016-05-21 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ah. he's back! he's fine! no problem? naki turns his head to look at fox somehow reassuring him with that gesture, then glances back at nero.]

...You tell very long stories.

Eh?
dereban: ❥ all icons are my own unless otherwise denoted. (Default)

[personal profile] dereban 2016-05-21 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, that's right. This whole place is definitely ViViD.
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[personal profile] dereban 2016-05-21 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Hearing Nero say that is not helping matters by much, if at all, considering that her eyes are shooting wide with panic, hands up defensively before actually dodging to the side because no, she is not having any of this today!! ]
cutlery: (what about Amoeba Gorillas?)

[personal profile] cutlery 2016-05-21 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sebastian's serious expression lightens in interest, since that's interesting and unexpected. The idea itself isn't foreign to him, since an object taking life was a common idea in stories, but he hadn't thought it was something real. Even a demon didn't have full knowledge of the supernatural, funnily enough.

It's also what leads him to a slight misunderstanding, because a spirit as he understands it tends to carry a slightly different connotation than it does in the East. A spirit of a blade is probably closer to what he is, he thinks, for any weapon of war would not exactly be benevolent... Or so he assumes. ]


A blade... I admit, I am surprised. I have never encountered such a person before.

[ He still sounds thoughtful, but not quite confused. That comes as he hesitantly starts to ask another question: ]

I apologize, but is that something I should have noticed sooner?
yaayaa: (the terrible two)

[personal profile] yaayaa 2016-05-21 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Little fox is just fine! And I suppose if you wish to be more specific, I am...the spirit of a fox? But there is nothing particularly special about me, besides my powers of speech.

[Naki wordlessly pets the fox, as if reassuring him. Which he might be? The fox obviously enjoys it, at least.]
cutlery: (but do you have internet?)

[personal profile] cutlery 2016-05-21 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Five months? That gets Sebastian to frown lightly, since that's a bit longer than he was expecting (and hoping, in a way, because he has no interest in this being an extended stay), but he doesn't comment on it. After all, Ciel is more important. ]

Well, he is the young Earl Phantomhive...

[ He motions with his hand to measure out Ciel's height, which is. Short. ]

He is a boy of thirteen years of age, though a bit scrawny for the age, I must say. His hair is a darker shade of periwinkle, but I believe if you had met him, you would likely remember him for his eye. He wears an eyepatch over his right eye.

[ A pause, and then he adds: ]

Well, and perhaps his disagreeable personality.
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[personal profile] clownage 2016-05-21 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
cutlery: (more than four shakes is a wank)

[personal profile] cutlery 2016-05-21 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Ten months? My goodness, that is quite—

[ It's longer than he would like to be here, and he's about to say as much, but he's also surprised and distracted by seeing those towels. It gives him pause, but he ends up raising an eyebrow once he takes a closer look at them. ]

Are those... made of sand?
cutlery: (new dildos are getting ridiculous)

[personal profile] cutlery 2016-05-21 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His brow raises slightly in mild surprise as Hawke starts to explain that she knows someone by the same name, but it's rather quick to turn to a wry smile. It's nothing more than coincidence, and yet all the same, he feels a little playful knowing the profession that this other Sebastian shares. He truly can't help himself. ]

Well, I doubt anyone would look very priestly dressed as this, but your point is taken and is a fair one.

[ He inclines his head to her lightly, and there's definitely more wry amusement in his expression. ]

I would confess that I am rather far from priestly, but whether I am great at parties... I suppose that is to be determined! I am more often at the sidelines of them, for it is rarely my place to participate.
cutlery: (is that blurry one nick cage?)

[personal profile] cutlery 2016-05-21 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sebastian sees the surprise in the other man's reaction, but he does assume that it's the swimwear to blame for that... He almost thinks to apologize, but he decides against it. After all, it's not exactly as if this was his choice. Though as a result, the answer he gets is one that's a relief, and Sebastian nods as his expression shifts quite openly to convey that. ]

Oh, thank goodness... This is, well. [ He shakes his head ] It is not my preferred choice of attire, to say the very least.

[ He turns his attention to one of those towels nearby with a light frown. ]

Is it truly all right to simply take the towels? I was hoping that perhaps I may buy one, since taking the towels from another could be problematic.
cutlery: (they look like peeled potatoes)

[personal profile] cutlery 2016-05-21 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sebastian, ever the pushover, doesn't exactly do much to stop the elbow being driven into his sternum. He does hold his hands up disarmingly as he winces, though really, it's not that bad. More than that, it's just irritating, since this is a poor configuration for two rather tall people.

...Or whatever this woman was. He'll likely get to inquiring about that subtlety later, since she certainly has an appearance more like what he's used to seeing in his true home. That's an oddity in itself, but it would at least make the fact that his sternum is being crushed make more sense!! ]


I do believe that this was a mutual effort. Considering this space, it is—

[ He pauses, then motions to her elbow. ]

Can you please stop? This is not helping matters, madam.
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[personal profile] majinken 2016-05-21 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Hm... maybe if we work together to try and push it forward?

[with both their weight combined... maybe they can do something!? that's the only thing he can come up with here.]
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[personal profile] majinken 2016-05-21 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Your name?

[he can't really answer that, since stahn doesn't even know her name. but it seems like she may be able to read it.]

I guess it could be. Which one is it?