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[poised]

Who: everyone, literally everyone
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: intro log + winter ball!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let me know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)

//winterball.EXE Pimp My Party -- Royalty Style A few weeks prior to December 26th, an invitation went out to all whom already reside in Cerealia. In delicate, curling script, it read: You are cordially invited by Natalia L.K. Lanvaldear to a Winter Ball to be held on the Eve of December 26th in the Gardens. Dress in your best attire and enjoy a magical evening of dance and fine cuisine. What do you mean we should fuss about worlds being destroyed? Get into the holiday spirit, you scrooge! And in regards to the new-comers: whether you have been wandering Cerealia over the course of the past few days and managed to receive one of the later waves of invitations or have simply suddenly appeared in the gardens with nothing but the (hopefully…. appropriate….) clothes on your back, welcome. The gardens have been transformed through the work of slave labor condoned by royalty incredibly talented volunteers. A buffet line possibly a mile long, a sprawling dance floor with temporary wood placement to cover the grass, a lovely orchestra with scheduled interruptions of magic shows on the stage, and the entire thing lit gently with lights stretch the span of the main area of the garden. Not too far off, there are ponds and pathways that take you elsewhere into the foliage, but why would you go that way? The party’s right here! "Good evening, everyone!! Whether you are new to Tellus or old, I hope to find you in good spirits. Mind you, I do not intend to ignore the blunders of CERES nor the grave situation that new-comers have found themselves faced with. However I assure you that at this time, surrounded by these people, you are in good company. Please, dine and be merry - I believe some worlds celebrated a holiday yesterday! Get to know one another so we may strengthen our ties and stand firm against whatever this world may throw against us! Also try the salmon, it's absolutely divine. . . . How do I turn this off...? Should I just walk away?"

//SCENARIOS.EXE PHASE I [ xxxx ] Like any respectable ball, your entrance is announced as you walk right into the party! What do you mean you wanted to slip in unnoticed? That simply won’t do. Natalia managed to rope in someone – is that a Tellus native? – to do the honor of acknowledging your character as they make their debut to the ball. This guy is under strict orders to not miss a single soul. If your character doesn’t give him a name and title ahead of time, then he’ll just make something up. Think along the lines of Broseidon McSnootyname, Duke of Erectile Dysfunction-- What do you mean that’s not your name? PHASE II [ xxxx ] Absolutely no expense was spared when it came to making sure that the food here was the best that money could buy (or threats could extort). Guests can select from a menagerie of main dishes from all sorts of cultures, adorable desserts that look like woodland creatures alongside towering cakes, and even those fruity drinks with the little umbrellas on them. Pig out, you animals – but there’s also a wide selection of fine wine if your tastes and curiosities wander off in that direction…. What even is the drinking age in Tellus? Remember, folks, drink (ir)responsibly. PHASE III [ xxxx ] Well, it is a ball. If you’re interested in proper, classical styles of dance, there’s certainly an orchestra that’s dominating most of the night. One of their songs may or may not sound familiar. Spin around in your flurry of skirts and do the fairy tale thing if that’s what you came here for. Romance, or whatever. Waltz your heart out and don’t forget to point your toes! … that said, there’s also a separate sound system not too far, prepared in case the orchestra might want a break. It’s also not being watched too closely. Maybe put on something to liven up the dance floor? Or did someone ruin your fantasy by putting on something unbearably inappropriate? PHASE IV [ xxxx ] The gardens really are beautiful. Spread throughout the area and more toward the outskirts of the party, there are plenty of beautiful fountains with glittering, crystal clear water. In fact, it’s so clear that you can spot the occasional alien life form flitting through it amidst the lily pads and gently sweeping foliage. It’s so graceful, what beauty! Look at how it rises to the water and gently opens its mouth into a yawn and—tries to chomp anything within range right off with razor sharp teeth what the fuck, whatthefuck. It would appear that's not all, though. Whether you're ready to fight the creature or run screaming, you feel something slowly slide and curl around your arm or your ankle. Look on in horror as you turn your head and realize that it seems that the nearby tree has grown rather fond of you very quickly, to the extent that it will reach out and lovingly wrap its hentai tentacles around you.... Brings a whole 'nother meaning to 'tree hugger', doesn't it? BONUS [ whyo'clock ] Are you lost? Did you try to catch your breath away from the party and start to wander off despite all the cautioning not to? Or maybe you were trying to leave and took a wrong turn? Either way, you seem to have only found yourself deeper in the gardens now. Try not to breathe too deeply or… at all. If you can’t manage that though, it appears that you’ve stumbled upon the hallucinogenic plants of the garden. You start to see things that aren’t there – though whether you suddenly find yourself in a den of cougars lions or think that the person standing next to you is the biggest, cuddliest pile of adorable puppies in the world depends on the person. Hope you have a good trip, bruh. [ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let me know (through FAQ comment or PM preferably!) if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so I can lock the log. ]

//RUN.EXE Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post! This one is player-run and all the basics have been laid out for you here. Absolutely feel free to come up with your own prompts, I just attempted to set the scenery! For your convenience, I whole-heartedly welcome questions and inquiries being directed to my attention here and I'll answer them to the best of my ability! Have a ball! Enjoy!! OVERFLOW IS HERE Move over at your captcha-free leisure!

Comments

Bonus Round!

[dozingdaisy]

[Well, it's not Erika that has the Nonon attached to her. It's Exeggutor. The three coconut heads look down in confusion at the sight of the tiny little human. One sighs happily, one glares down at it, and the other starts squeaking in fright. Who are you and why are you toooouuuuccchhhiiinnnng!

The trainer, though, looks up at the sounds of distress. Obviously he doesn't like it so...]

W-What are you doing?!

[failedmurder]

I guess your data and his was too closely linked to separate you! [ Hmm. ] Or not, but wouldn't that be cool?

[ With typical teen bravery, she's gonna try and feed Taka some kind of fish nibble from the buffet. This is it, this is why she wears gloves. This moment. ]

[newtimes]

Phase I

( I'm sorry. Was he supposed to wait in line to be announced? Mutsu hears the music, he sees the different clothes, and he smells the food. He isn't used to these fancy, formal things and he, instead, just charges ahead, straight into the party. As he dashes by the herald, the poor native has to stop mid-introduction to hastily announce this punk.

"Mutsunokami Yoshiyuki of Tosa, Wanted!"

Sorry, dude, he totally missed that. Anyway, look at all of these people. There are so many styles of dress, he isn't sure if everyone was supposed to come dressed to impress or if this is just how people normally dress. As for Mutsu himself? Sorry, he just came as he is. Look, his sword looks fine and that's what really matters, right? IDK, guys, maybe get him to tie his hair back or something at the least?But look at this music! This food! Everyone's clothes! )

Hey! ( Because he'd heard a young lady mention something about a holiday. ) How long does this festival last?

Phase II

( Check out all of this food...!

When Mutsu sees the spread, he stops dead in his tracks with both eyes and mouth open in wide wonder. You can practically see the stars in his eyes and if he keeps his mouth any longer, surely he'll swallow a fly which wouldn't be appetizing in the slightest. He's never seen food so big and bright and colorful before. It looks more like art than something you can eat. Even the drinks are colorful?! Where does he start, ah... ahh... he wants to try everything...!

He's watching the others help themselves, head turning to see what they're putting on their plates, eyes following as some people go for certain foods more than others. He doesn't appear to be helping himself right now, opting instead to just study your plate from (not so) afar. Why is he staring so hard? Do you have something on your face? On your clothes? Are you feeling self conscious?

A L T E R N A T I V E L Y

You can find him playing around with a chocolate fountain. He's watched others and studied them very carefully... and now he's just trying everything. Strawberries! Melon! Grapes! Cookies! Crackers! Che...ese? Is that celery? Bread!!! Look, he isn't just stuffing his face though. He's circling around the fountain, surveying it from above and beyond and every angle. )

I've never seen a fountain like this before! I want a garden with one of these!

Phase IV

( Gardens are nice. For all of his energy, it's nice to just sit around and appreciate some of the simpler things like the beauty of a well cared for garden. What can he say? He's an old fashioned sword... Ah, but what is this strange creature with such fine teeth? Mutsu has taken to feeding it like koi in a pond, tearing pieces from a roll and tossing it into the spring, aiming for that wide mouth.

... What do you mean this is a dangerous place to be? )

[ineptus]

It always looked really pretty, but I just never got to learn it! But okay! That sounds great!

[She's more than happy to follow her lead, eagerly waiting for Rei to start. She doesn't seem to mind the height difference at all, but she's probably danced with her mom and dad before too.]

i.....

[souredsweet]

[GOOD LORD who gets transported from one party to another (presumably) and takes it that well?? Kaoru's definitely looking surprised, standing off to the side with a glass of wine in hand and both brows arched.]

Oh, my... Welcome to the city?

[?!?! Does she even need a welcome wagon?? She seems like she could acclimate herself to the situation alone just fine, somehow...]

I believe you're the first to arrive so party-ready.

[masakados]

[Yurlungur cocks his heads. I can wriggle, the demon says like it's... something to boast about. Naoki shakes his head and pushes a plate with cake on it his way, to a pair of suddenly gleaming eyes.]

Maybe that'll help work off all the food he's getting to eat.

phase 1

[kaihentai]

[Sakamoto's cheeks are flushed from drinking, and he blearily stares at Ruby through his sunglasses before gesturing to her scythe.]

Are you the gardener?

[faithfulflame]

Right, well start simple. Watch my feet, and follow the steps. Slowly, though.

[Rei keeps the two of them on the edge of the dance floor for now, her flats clicking against the smooth wood. It's a simple box-step, almost a swaying motion, and probably not the most exciting thing, but that's because it's slow right now.]

[fittedgloves]

[ "Other one"? What is he talking about? They were the only class from Hope's Peak left alive as far as she knew... ]

What do you mean by "that other one"?

[ She managed to dress up only because she was lucky enough to hear someone mention the ball in passing, and she was actually able to find an affordable outfit.

Kyouko pauses at his compliment. ] ...What?

Phase II

[remainingtwin]

Have you even eaten the actual food yet...?

[Mio looks rather...dubious. Judging, even if she's trying to keep her expression neutral and failing. After all, it's none of her business, really. For herself, she's only got a plate of...salad. Really living it up here.]

[masakados]

[Look at all that preening... Naoki folds his arms over his chest, good at being the interested audience (because he is, and her whole intro was like something he'd expect from a show or a game).]

When do you usually say it yourself?

phase i!

[ineptus]

[Mabel had been nearby, sipping at a drink and sort of taking a break from all the activities, when he'd heard Naegi's introduction. She remembers him! So the little girl just saunters on over to him, smiling wide as she approaches. What a nice suit!]

You didn't tell me you were a duke!

[shacklebreaker]

Hmph, it seems a reasonable theory. There are undeniable patterns in who is brought here.

[Taka leans forwards, eyeing her cautiously for a moment, then snatches the fish from her hand.]

iii!

[souredsweet]

[Ah, it's Fellow Demon Comrade...! Kaoru had been wondering where this punk had wandered off to, so that's one grand mystery solved, at least. He's still alive and well! Good work, team demon.

At the offer, there's a second of hesitation before Kaoru gently places one hand in Naoki's. A smile is offered in return.]

I'd be delighted. Ah... But I must say, I'm not very used to the dances I've seen here.

[particularity]

[At least he doesn't carry his knife for actual murdering-- and today it's turned out to be a good decision! Hinata: 1, Cerealia: 0.]

I won't.

[HE'S GOT THIS he's dealt with murderous plants before!! (Thanks Haven.) One does make a go for him, but he ducks out of range and sets to hacking at what's got Naegi trapped.]

[failedmurder]

Oh, when I'm about to make my entrance on a crime scene, or in the prosecutors' offices... You know, important times. Good timing is just one of the responsibilities of being the Great Thief.

[flaredo]

Do demons need to diet? He looks pretty slender to me.

Phase II

[troubadear]

Now, darling, the food isn't going anywhere. [Except Mabel's gut, if Maribelle is any judge. Did she really just show up to scold her out of the blue though?] There's no need to rush.

[Apparently, yes, though once she's gotten that out of the way she does smile, at least? She's all dressed up and looking very elegant, no sense ruining it with a frown.]

[luckybreaks]

You look nice...? [ Maybe she didn't hear him? It's a genuine compliment, which isn't unusual for Naegi. Still, he can at least refocus on what she doesn't know easily enough, figuring that Kirigiri definitely cares about that more. Naegi's wanted to discuss it with someone, and admittedly he thinks Kirigiri will understand it better than he does or have more ideas about it. ]

Ah! That's right. There's another class here...from ahead of us. [ How detailed should he get here - no, dumb question. It's Kirigiri, she'll want to know everything. Though hopefully she doesn't mind if he just...puts some distance between them and that fountain. ]

Actually, I'm not sure what class they are specifically, but I've spoken with a handful of them...and I at least think I understand their circumstances to some degree. Apparently, not everyone is brought here from the same timeframe - they're ahead of us. Hinata-san says he met us after we left that place...

open open open

[afterdusk]

( phase II )

[ The red-head is practically drooling with all the delicious sights and scents around her. But then there are just some things that are downright adorable and she can't help but melt a little at the sight. ]

They're really too cute to eat, aren't they?

[ She giggles, looking closer at a little chocolate-covered desserts that look like little squirrels. ]

( phase III )

[ Yona shouldn't feel out of place- this kind of scene was once familiar to her, however, that had been a long time ago and now... Well, she felt the part, although she kept fussing with her hair. As always it curled and twisted fiercely and while it wasn't a mess well... she'd always had a love-hate relationship with the fiery-red locks.

Even on the side-lines, she's smiling. It's very... romantic. The sort of thing she might have dreamed of for herself in the past, but now-- now she's more content watching others. Even so, when approached, she's more than happy to chat. She might even dance if you ask! ]

( phase IV )

[ This was probably the worst case scenario. And she'd been in a lot of messes before. Perhaps being here, she'd let her guard down too much.

There were still dangers out there. And this one was currently creeping on her ankle, trying to slide it's way up her leg while she screamed and kicked at it with her free leg. Although... offering it her other leg might not be the best idea...

H...elp... ]

[ineptus]

[It's with a nod that she looks down, watching and carefully following her. Even if it's something simple, it's a dance and that's enough for Mabel. Plus, she's learning something new!]

Are you having fun so far, Rei?

[They can chat while they dance, right?]

ii

[souredsweet]

[Ciel that's not a great impression to leave your future business partner with.

WHICH IS TO SAY of course Kaoru will be here to laugh at him and call him a fattydingdongs, even if that's all happening internally. It's the thought that counts, right!!]

My, are the sweets here very good?

["because you seem to be subsisting off of them", basically.]

phase i;

[fatalstriker]

[well, that sure was a sight to behold. a somewhat amusing sight, but definitely a sight. but she seems like she's relatively unharmed, despite the clumsy motions with that scythe.]

...Kinda makes me feel under-dressed for the occasion. [yuri, no... he's mostly reacting to rather large size of her weapon, especially considering flynn made sure he left his at the door. not fair.

shut up his priorities are good.]

[luckybreaks]

[ Yes, thank you for not carrying a knife for murdering, Hinata. ]

A...at least they seem just overly friendly...?

[ I'm sorry we have to slash you...

Why doesn't the tree just let go and spare itself pain...! ]

[luckybreaks]

[ A nice suit! ...And those sneakers, but hey. ]

Oh, Mabel-san. [ She gets a smile...and an apologetic laugh. ] I'm not, really...but I think he didn't think my title was impressive enough...