Entry tags:
- !event,
- !intro,
- !overflow,
- ai thao kha,
- alex,
- annabeth chase,
- aoba seragaki,
- athena cykes,
- ayumu narumi,
- butch cassidy,
- clear,
- daisukenojo "beat" bito,
- elliot nightray,
- england (arthur kirkland),
- grell sutcliffe,
- himeko inaba,
- hirari abe,
- hirato,
- jude mathis,
- kagemitsu kumou,
- killua zoldyck,
- koujaku,
- kratos aurion,
- mabel pines,
- mary kozakura,
- merurulince rede arls,
- miles edgeworth,
- misaki yata,
- nico di angelo,
- p3 femc (minako arisato),
- prussia (gilbert beilschmidt),
- rin tohsaka,
- rock lee,
- ryuko matoi,
- saya konohana,
- seri awashima,
- shihoudou,
- shirasu kinjou,
- shirou emiya,
- sinbad,
- takakage kobayakawa,
- teru mikami,
- touka kirishima,
- xion,
- yang xiao long
« 009 ⇢ event009.exe | OVERFLOW »
Who: CERES & you
When: ooc: 01/15-01/22; ic: 11/03-11/06
Where: Cerealia's Research & Technology District and Beyond!!!
What: Intro and Event log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
Original Post: HERE.
When: ooc: 01/15-01/22; ic: 11/03-11/06
Where: Cerealia's Research & Technology District and Beyond!!!
What: Intro and Event log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
Original Post: HERE.
//event009.EXE
![]() Welcome to CERES Research Tower’s latest event! For all you new folk queuing outside of the conference room where you were just made to sit through a lovely power point presentation, you will be asked to stay a bit longer and test out some games in their Game Testing Center. It’s a giant space located in the basement level filled to the brim with cubicles for everyone to sit in and enjoy their newest array of pop-up games. The games themselves will be in holo(gm) form and will feature suggestions from CEO’s post, including a simplified, 8-bit version of Tetris, Baseball, Soda Smash, etc. Characters can control the game through moving their fingers and tapping them against the holo(gm) screens. Surrounding the cubicles will be tables of food and more food for characters to partake in. It’s all safe this time. No mind-altering candy corn or gut-exploding Knight Burgers. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the party. For those who have been in Cerealia for a while, they should have received an invitation to the event and an offer of 1,000 credits just for participating. So come on down and bring a friend or ten! Meanwhile, CEO has a small welcome for everyone-
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Welcome to CEREALIA's latest event and intro post AND OUR VERY FIRST OVERFLOW. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing what's going on right here and feel free to consult the FAQ if needed. Please leave any lingering questions in the OOC post, and we'll answer them as soon as we can. If this post goes into overflow, we will make a new one to deal with the ever-hated captcha! Worry not! |
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Haa... Are you blind? [Alternatively, stupid. She drums her fingers against... whatever it is she's sitting on.]
I'm comfortable.
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[ standing. right there. ]
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[Saying this like she's the authority on comfortableness.............]
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[ ladies, could you not. ]
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[The answer to that is simple: birds are confusing creatures that peck your eyes out. She does not want to think there's one this big walking around.
For a less shameful reason... those things on his chest look like stitches. Okay. Don't judge her.]
...Is that a fact? [Help.] Tell me, then, what are you?
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Tch — fine. That answer's good enough. [Says the man-eating humanoid...] What are you useful for?
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I'm useful for protecting the weak, and defending the defenseless.
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[Oh, boy. How exciting. This guy is absolutely full of it. She scrunches her nose, scoffs at that faux-shock of his, and then—]
...Dumbass. Ghost stories aren't real. [SURE DID HESITATE THERE, TOUKA.
Not that she would admit it. Ever. In a thousand years. Ghost stories are just myths, anyway, so it's not like she's taking his words to heart. Okay. Really.]
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Shuu leans a little closer, probably straight into Touka's personal space, in fact. (Sorry, not sorry.) ]
So you're saying ghosts aren't real..? Demons, too..?
[ He seems a little too gleeful about that, huh. ]
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The same goes, if he keeps talking about this kind of stuff.]
Haa... That's exactly what I'm saying. [LOOK. She'll even tilt her chin up, as if daring him to challenge her.] Don't act like they're real, you idiot.
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Huh, but that's really, really odd to me, you know! [ He laughs like this isn't some extremely uncomfortable scenario or anything. ]
Because I'm a demon, you know..!
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Now that you mention it—yes. [Touka, don't even pretend you didn't call her over here to do some petty task...] I noticed I stepped on some chewing gum earlier.
[And lo and behold, she uncrosses her leg and lifts one of her feet up to reveal... chewing gum stuck to the heel of her boot. Blue, sticky chewing gum. Wow.]
Find a way to get it out.
oh my god i'm laughing
That's, um... I don't think I'd be very good at that. Maybe you should ask someone else... [Or do it herself, but she won't actually say that out loud.]
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But seeing as it is not yet later, she's going to be rolling her eyes at this girl now.]
There's no one else around. So do it.
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Will you let me leave after I do it? [Can this at least be the last part of hell????]
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sooha
[Ah, yes. She takes the coffee out of his hands without a moment of hesitation, momentarily taking the lid off to make sure it's completely black, before taking a sip.
Yeah. This doesn't compare to the manager's coffee. Bummer. Normally, she'd put up with the inferior taste because coffee is coffee and she isn't completely picky. BUT TODAY........... she spits that little sip out, not caring if it lands on his feet or whatever.]
It tastes like shit.
[Saying this like she's the one who should be gravely offended here..........]
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Which pleasantly led to rancid mouth coffee on his shoes, which is pretty nasty, and he looks instantly exasperated with it being there. ]
I only picked it up.
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[She could totally get up and do this herself.
She is so going to puke all over existence once this fortune bs is done and over with.]
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He rubs his face. This is going to get old very quickly. ]
Tell me exactly how you want it.
[ He'll make it himself if he has to. ]
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rin
[Nice biceps, dude. Except, not really. And Touka doesn't look particularly impressed when he strides up to her, curling his arm like there's something oh-so-amazing about him.
She just wants him to do something for her. Something she can do herself, but, ah. Details. If she can make someone else do what needs to be done, then there's no reason for her to get up.]
Hoo... You do. [DOES HE REALLY?] Tell me, what am I going to say?
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Is that a fact?
[She finds that hard to believe, maybe because she's biased after a lifetime of killing and eating humans... but, sure. She'll bite.
Convince her.]
...Tell me. What do you think they deserve?
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still, malia just waves a hand a little, shrugging. ]
Just... hurt. I'm not, I don't kill but maybe just bite them a little. [ wait shit ] I mean, punch. Punch them, kick them around. Break some of their stuff. We don't have to be happy about being here.
[ the point is that they suck and it makes her hackles rise to just go with it ]
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And that's all? [IMPRESSIVE.] If that's the case, shouldn't you take it up with the bastards in charge? It's not good if we end up only taking it out on their — employees.
[Aw, man. Look at her. Being reasonable. Proposing mature and potentially violent ideas. Her boss would be so proud.]
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