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//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!

failures: (✎ we cool)

[personal profile] failures 2016-05-16 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[The whip crack is met with an undignified yelp from Larry as he jumps back and out of whipping range. ...Hopefully it's out of range.]

O-Oh! You know me, Franzy, just scooting along, trying to make the most out of this confusing and wild ride that we call life!

[That's short for: he doesn't even know where to begin. This place is literally insane. But Franziska will know that for herself soon enough.]
adornmental: (a precious moment)

[personal profile] adornmental 2016-05-16 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
[They're words that cut into him, but he's not really surprised. Souji tries, sometimes, to humor Kashuu when it comes to stepping around the (many, many) things that he doesn't want to touch. But there are other things that he talks about freely, even when it's clear that Kashuu would much rather push them away. Wouldn't it be easier to just keep pressing forward without addressing these awkward things?

He knows it wouldn't be, in the long run. That doesn't stop him from wishing it could be.]


Like you said, it's not something people can help.

[So he knows he's being cruel by being angry, too. He knows it isn't Okita's fault. It's no more his fault than it is the fault of any of his comrades who have come and gone before. Kashuu himself might one day vanish and there's not a damn thing he could do to predict or prevent it.

Still, his child's heart is jealous and easily angered. There's no logic behind if I was important enough, you'd stay and he knows it, but there's a little hint of that sort of emotion in him, anyway.

It's ugly, though, so he prefers to pretend it doesn't exist.]


...Here. Let's like, try to get back to shore quickly so we can get you outta this weather.

[In the meantime, he tosses a few of his many, many spare towels over.]
spes_phthisica: (Things that I'm longing)

[personal profile] spes_phthisica 2016-05-16 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
[It's probably for the best that Yamato is holding on to him now, because his legs feel like they might just give out soon, and anyway this is exactly what he wants. Nevermind that being held so tightly makes breathing just that little bit harder - if that's even possible - and they're now both a complicated tangle of sand and towels and skinny limbs. Souji is just the kind of person who holds on to things for as long as he can, for longer than he should, and in a way, Yamato is one of the few things he hasn't let go of even back home, isn't he? So surely this is allowed.]

I was... afraid I wouldn't see you again, I guess.

[He lets out a small laugh, frayed and emotional, but not quite as unraveled as Yamato's voice just now. He's not crying, at least - but maybe that's because he's cried far too many tears back home recently, cried for all the times he'd stopped himself before then. The compulsion not to has let go of him, at least. All he needs to do now, he reminds himself, is breathe. Even when it hurts, there are those who make it worth it.

He manages to wipe sand off his thumb, and then uses it to gently brush the tears away from Yamato's cheeks, even if he knows there will probably be more.]


But I really should stop making my poor swords cry so much, shouldn't I?
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notsogreedy: (i'll still be standing tall)

[personal profile] notsogreedy 2016-05-16 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
[There was a bit of a smirk at that. It looked like he'd be able to get out of here and not even risk pissing off Eiji by having left someone behind to either drown or get eaten by a stupid-looking sea creature. He'd be curious about exactly what this guy here was--later. Right now, he was busy dodging up into the air as the creature snapped up at them.]
offbrand: <user name="chillarmy"> (Why can't I get a freaking job?)

[personal profile] offbrand 2016-05-16 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ in his defense, she does make it pretty easy for others to tease her. she scowls at him, trying to look as mean as possible to show how... not-pretentious she is. or something. ]

Oh, yeah? Would a pretentious person order a... [ and she quickly eyes the menu again, looking for the least pretentious-sounding thing she can see— ] a "Cullen Ruther-farted?"

[ her mean face falters a little as she speaks the name. ha ha, "Ruther-farted..." that's pretty funny. ]
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fadeling: (Hidden)

Cole | OTA

[personal profile] fadeling 2016-05-16 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Phase 1

[He can see quite a bit from on top of the sandcastle, and, more importantly, it's harder to see him. He could have made the people not see him, but he felt safer up there. There was more than enough to be confused about--not the least of which was where his clothing had gone.

At least they'd let him keep his hat.

People-watching was easier from up there too; sitting on a ledge, with his legs dangling over the side, unbothered by the height at all. There wasn't too much to listen to--everyone seemed distracted. At least it was quiet. Or quieter than usual. There's always something, but it's smaller than usual.]


I don't know what this is for. What or why or where. What should it be? Maybe nothing.

[He wasn't even entirely certain what that meant. He was too confused by it.]

Bonus

[He's never heard that song before. It's strange and lovely and tempting all at once, but for the moment, he's happy just listening. It's hard to say where the music is actually coming from, but he's not too terribly interested in finding out yet.

He's never seen a mermaid--he doesn't even know what that is. Maybe they lived in the ocean.

He sits still on the beach, though, arms around his knees pulled into his chest, hat covering his face, listening. He's quite good at listening.]


Soft songs in singing sighs, but why?
mieldelimon: (Default)

[personal profile] mieldelimon 2016-05-16 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
Ehehe... I gathered as much. [She's starting to see a pattern here...] The prices they're asking for some of these drinks are really abstract. Like, how can you use "pride" as payment? Or "honor"? Or even "my childhood"?
painted_seals: (False Smile)

IV

[personal profile] painted_seals 2016-05-16 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ An attempt he can clearly see which is why he stills beneath her so his movements don't throw her off balance. ]

I'm uninjured.

[ He replies, keeping the smile in place hoping its presence will belay his peaceful intentions otherwise... these are close quarters and if she hits like Sakura... He would prefer not to lose blood in the water where any predator can catch the scent of it. ]
failures: (✎ whoa!)

[personal profile] failures 2016-05-16 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
More like CERES just hates fun and happiness...

[It's just something he's come to accept over his many months spent here. But this particular situation isn't entirely bad, he guesses. It could be worse- he could be stuck in close quarters with a random dude right now.

...Don't get him wrong, this woman is completely terrifying, but...even that's got its charm!]


N-No! I definitely don't doubt you! I'll even get outta your way so you can do it!

[He just...backs up even further if that's even possible. It absolutely isn't possible, and it just leads to him slipping and flopping over onto Undyne.]

Sorry! Sorry!! It's super hard to move in here!

[God, he hopes that he doesn't die before they even manage to make it out of this bubble.]
naturae: (o47)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ That ... makes no sense at all to her what. ]

And people're gonna drink 'em?!

[ Because that is ridiculous and they could just go find their own berries and make some!! ]
naturae: (o47)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well that's good news. She'll be getting up pretty close to Otome, looking very interested and excited at this turn of events. ]

Ya do?! Could ya show me to 'em then?!
naturae: (o58)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ WELL THAT'S relatively shocking. All of it. Especially the part where it spoke. ]

Ya can talk?! I never met a Pokemon that could — wait, a Digimon?

[ She's just. Confused at this point. And it's not like she can check it with her Pokedex because she doesn't have it on her at the moment. ]
naturae: (o33)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh is this a shouting contest now? She's good at those. ]

Maybe ya did! Just so ya could act all weird with me!

[ She saw your blush, Mr.! Look, she's had a boy take her measurements before while she was out cold. She's aware of how weird boys can be!

Never mind that this makes little sense seeing as she herself just accidentally got chucked in this bubble. But details. ]
naturae: (o42)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ That's still confusing considering they don't really have things like this where she's from and even if they did, she wouldn't use them. Sapphire doesn't even touch technology. ]

... I don't think I'm gettin' ya here.
naturae: (oo3)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... No, Maya, that's not what she said at all. And she is understandably confused by that. ]

That's not what I'm askin' at all! I'm lookin' for my Pokemon!

[ GOSH. ]
naturae: (o73)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, she's glad to hear this girl can help her, but ... then she asks if she can do something for her in return? Huh. She didn't even think about that, honestly ... ]

Ya mean ya want somethin' from me for it?

[ Really she's just a little shocked at that. But she guesses it sort of makes sense ... ]
naturae: (oo6)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, good, he can read it. Though she can't fathom how. None of these seem like real words in the first place. And trying to sound some of them out in her head isn't helping much. ]

If ya could, that'd be great. I can't make heads or tails of this thing.
offbrand: <user name="chillarmy"> (What is Yolo? Is it a Drug?)

[personal profile] offbrand 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I'm just—

[ hang on, is that a kid's voice? she looks up from her little makeshift hole at the child in question, stares for a few seconds, and then beams at them.

wait, what? ]


Oh my gosh, you look so cute!
naturae: (o14)

[personal profile] naturae 2016-05-16 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well at least she's trying ... This bubble is so small and shaky thanks to the waves that it makes it difficult to have the coordination to do anything. And Sapphire can't do much herself with Edna on top of her, which lends to her frustrated flailing, so — ]

Okay, okay! I'll stop, but ya better get off fast!

[ Sapphire here, having zero patience left for this place. But at least she stops flailing. She can behave sometimes. ]
pseudonyms: (A pretty face but the chase)

I

[personal profile] pseudonyms 2016-05-16 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[They weren't even in the level for that long before she and Yu became separated on their hunt for their friends. ViViD seems to love to constantly embarrass the residents of Cerealia, and much like everyone else in this game she finds herself shoved into a green suit that hardly covered anything and slightly-deflated innertubes looped half around her chest and half around her waist. This is how things go as she rounds the corner and spots Johnny drawing in the sand. Normally, this wouldn't draw her attention, but she can't help but wonder what he's doing when he erases the lines a few moments later.]

Making yourself comfortable?
johnnyjoestar: (wary)

[personal profile] johnnyjoestar 2016-05-16 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Johnny had barely gotten his bearings, folding his legs beneath him for balance, when the bubble opened again and another body was thrown in. There was a violent crashing about before he could settle again and when he looked up, there was a hell of a lot of skin in his face and even if he couldn't feel much past his thighs, there was definitely someone's ass in his lap.

It was a moment later that he processed the voice. A familiar voice at that. God, this day was not going to get less awkward anytime soon.]


Veronica?!

[He leans back and holds still as she tries to untangle herself. It takes a concerted effort on his part not to stare before he sees the hand she's holding out to him.]

Oh! Uh- No, no I'm fine.

[He waves away the concern and tries to prop himself back up from the slippery surface of whatever this bubble is made of. He'd heard the term "plastic" a few times, but it felt more like H.P.'s weird spray stuff.]

Not your fault anyway. What the hell was that?

[Okay, it was one thing if his legs didn't want to listen to him, but now his eyes were having a really difficult time listening to him and staying focused on Veronica's face and not everything else.]
spes_phthisica: (As someone long prepared for)

[personal profile] spes_phthisica 2016-05-16 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think I can help being sorry either.

[But he says it with a smile, and... ah, maybe that didn't go well, but there's probably nothing in the world that could've made this meeting do that. And it's possible that it at least went a bit better than expected? It's hard to tell with Kashuu, and the only thing he really can tell for sure is that there is no doubt an ugly tangle of feelings that are being hidden from him right now.

After all, Kashuu is a lot like him like that, right?

He makes a soft, grateful little sound as he's offered the towels at least, and makes sure tow quickly and effectively wrap himself up in them. No use sitting around being more cold than he strictly has to, or sitting around in a rather revealing attire while crammed up in a small space with Kashuu, who is probably offended just by the mere look of it.]


I'm not sure how- [He's interrupted as a larger wave jostles the ball, and he more or less faceplants into the side of it. Elegant. A feeble laugh escapes him as he tries to struggle upright.] It's a bit tricky, this thing, huh?
failures: (✎ listen up!)

[personal profile] failures 2016-05-16 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Now that gets Larry to raise his eyebrows.]

Elderly? Cut yourself some slack, man, you don't look that old.

[He sounds more sympathetic than skeptical, since he too fears getting up there in age.]
businessboy: (030 |)

hakata toushirou | ota!

[personal profile] businessboy 2016-05-16 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Phase I: is child nudity legal here

[ Okay so ... Hakata is pretty open to different lifestyles. If you're used to seeing people from different cultures mingle, you would be too. But forcing a (sword spirit who looks like a) child dress in a black butt-crack speedo definitely warrants an arrest, he thinks. Thankfully, Hakata is quick-thinking and manages to put together some palm leaves.

The fact that he now looks like walking pinecone is a small price to pay really. And some old-fashioned Japanese might mistake him for a different kind of spirit when they see him walking along the beach but that's just as fine!! With this, no one goes to jail. ]


Uuugh, I can still feel the breeze ... !

[ It's fine. ]


Phase III: and how do you pay in childhood anyway

[ When you're a businessman, you come to development some curious occupational diseases. Like the crippling need to scout out the local competition whenever you can. Which of course is the smoothie shop. Hakata isn't too impressed by what they have to offer, mostly because the menu makes no sense whatsoever, but when his eyes land on the "H" section - ]

Hey, that's my name!

[ The outburst is sudden and loud, but Hakata - still wearing the leaves - doesn't seem to mind the stares as he dashes towards the chalkboard and takes a closer look at the menu. Hakata(matata) Toushirou. Mix of talent and insecurity? And price is - ]

Your childhood? [ That's not currency! But putting aside how and why though ... ] How am I supposed to buy one if I didn't have a childhood?

[ ... He didn't say he wasn't going to try it. ]


Phase IV: at least the water's nice

[ Well, here we are. Two people stuck in a hamster ball together. Hakata would be enjoying himself if the situation wasn't so dire. And well, there is ANOTHER THING. ]

Hold on. [ The small boy raises his hand shakily, looking very nervous. ] Before we begin, I need to tell you something ...

[ He sounds just as nervous, if not more. ]


wildcard
[ come at me!! ]
pseudonyms: (That we could make forever after all)

I

[personal profile] pseudonyms 2016-05-16 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
You got off better than some of the other people who logged in today. [She's chiming in from her place as she walks around a corner, doing her best to look up at Raven's face and not really at what he's doing. Sadly, she's in something similar but in a green and the flotation devices wrapped around her aren't doing a whole lot for coverage. She doesn't seem too embarrassed, but it helps that she's had a few moments to get used to this.] And at least the color looks okay on you.

[...sorry, Raven. Joking about it is probably not helpful, is it?]