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« intro ⇢ winterball.exe »
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)
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
![]() 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
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ xx PHASE II [ xx PHASE III [ xx PHASE IV [ xx BONUS [ why[ 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! |
Gundam Tanaka | OTA
[Who honestly thought it'd be a good idea to have some poor guy take the names and titles of everyone who entered. There are some people here who just take those types of things too seriously and really puts the man through the paces. He's not allowed to just call out Gundam's name, oh no. Gundam has to sit there and lecture him on exactly how to do it. But the animal breeder enters with pride as the native calls out, in as much of a deep and booming voice as he can muster (which may or may not be successful because he's probably a little nervous after those threats to destroy him, but really he's just so nervous that he ends up saying things wrong and):]
The Supreme Overlord of Rice, Tanaka Gundam!
[Immediately Gundam attempts to bark at him for the mistake, but you know with other people entering and the guy quickly moving on to other names and titles, it's a hopeless cause. So he moves out of the way, grumbling under his breath.
And once inside the ball he...
...lingers. Sort of. Around the entrance. He fiddles with his scarf, adjusting his suit or gloves a little, and watches the crowd of people coming in. Is he waiting for someone? Kind of. He might be hoping to catch sight of at least one classmate entering before going off on his own...]
Phase III
[Whether he spots one or not though, eventually he enters the ball proper. There are so many people...and quite a few things to do...and everyone looks like they're really enjoying themselves, especially out on the dance floor there.
Not that he would want to dance. He doesn't even know how! Good thing too, because dancing would be downright awful. Who'd want to do something like that? HAHA not Tanaka Gundam, that's for sure! That curious look on his face that kind of says he might want to join in is totally in your head...he's enjoying himself as he hugs one of the walls, watching everyone.]
Phase IV
[And then it's out to the gardens later in the evening, because again. There are so many people in there...he really needs a break. And oh hey...what is that that he just caught a glimpse of in the water? Was that a fish? That was totally a fish wasn't it?! Gotta have a closer look at that holy shit it's trying to eat him--]
...fuahahaha! What a sprightly beast you are!
[...apparently he's not bothered by this at all. Despite the continued attempts on his life or limb, Gundam doesn't stray from the fountain, instead standing there and looking pleased as punch to be interacting with some form of animal at all. He might be talking to it, too. Telling it how handsome it is, how strong and mighty it is, he might even be cooing to it a little so long as he doesn't think anyone is around.]
No Phase; Wildcard
[Or, if none of that tickles your fancy, you can find him wall flowering just about anywhere in the ball. You know, as long as it involves staying near the wall. Except he's interested in the food at some point, and maybe at some other point you'll notice little hamster faces sticking out of his scarf, curious about the activities around. Because of course he brought his hamsters.]
iii
Hinata's been keeping an eye out for familiar faces and there Tanaka is and he's all dressed up and...wallflowering away! Hinata's approaching with a glad expression (his ahoge is curiously flattened someone might have had at it with a brush and some gel but it won't last the night you can bet that much) and wearing his own outfit that makes him look...
Plainly dashing? Dashingly plain? One of those.]
Oi, Tanaka.
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No, Gundam knows who he is, standing up a little straighter as he's addressed. Maybe trying to show off how handsome he looks! He's handsome, right?
Totally been to balls before, though, as you can so plainly tell. Look at this guy. He knows what's up.]
Ah, Hinata! Are you enjoying the evening's festivities?
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nope i lied 2/3
okay done
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III
Low and behold, her face lights up when she spots Mr. Nerdlord in the corner, and gives an enthusiastic wave. ]
Tanaka-saaaaaan! Oh, dance with me, would you?
[ sonia wouldn't mind, right ]
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Mr. Nerdlord however perks up a little at his name, not at all recognizing the voice speaking it, and sort of...stares at the girl waving. Who the fuck are you?]
A dance?
[Hold on, regathering his composure here.]
To wish to dance with a fiend such as myself, are you really so careless? How refreshing...I'm afraid that will be impossible, however, depending on the dance you wish to perform.
[Well it's...it's not a no...]
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four!!
[So have a solid-looking guy in black, coming beside Gundam and moving to place an over-friendly hand on his shoulder. He's got to investigate everything in this garden, alright?]
Sprightly is right! I don't know what's got them so- so lively. [One of the fish jumps from the surface with a splash and snaps at Chibi's arm; when its tail breaches the surface, he springs up a little blue portal to return it to the water where it belongs.] Hey, buddy, the air's not where you want to be, right? You can't breathe there, silly.
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What sort of magic was it that you just performed?
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iv
[Surprise, Gundam! You're not as alone as you thought! Kuzuryuu is standing a few feet behind you with his arms crossed and an "are you kidding me" look on his face. When the hell did he get here? Who really knows. How long has he been there? Also a mystery. Long enough to hear you cooing at a fish, at least, which he guesses he shouldn't be surprised about but at the same time... cooing? Of all the noises to make at a fish...]
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Gundam clears his throat, straightening his scarf a tiny bit.]
I was not cooing. It is a technique used heavily within any decent kingdom built within the real of beasts to soothe and calm the aura of aggressive creatures.
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iv....
A few yards down, Katsura is flailing, yelling, waving his arms around as one of these creatures as attached itself to his long hair. How. How did this even happen.
He's got his sword with him? Which can only mean he wants to cause harm to this creature. ]
Foul beast! Go back to hell where you belong!
[ oh he's.. insulting it. Katsura could easily remedy the situation by slicing his hair off, but he refuses. Instead, he i just trying to yank the creature off by its tail, tugging on his hair in the process. ]
You little bastard!
1/ idk probably 3
So he's very, very quick to turn around, scanning the area for any signs of a fight or a struggle or an animatronic bear when he spots him.]
2/3
Ah, yes. Another dumb human who has no idea how to handle an animal's aggression without making everything worse see this is the problem with you people. Sure aggressive behavior is bad but you're only asking for trouble with all the yelling and shrieking and violent fighting--]
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Still yourself, mortal, and release that creature! Using such an aggressive hand will only aggravate it further! Allow me to handle this.
[Just hold still he'll get it out of your hair for you...]
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i
Then again, maybe Mice would be more accurate. Trying not to look as amused with himself as he feels. Straight face, except for a blithely cheerful smile of greeting, he makes his way over.]
Did they get that wrong, Tanaka-kun?
[Sore wa chigau yo? But no he'll leave that to the protagonist.] Though I doubt it matters. No one seems to be paying too much attention. I guess there are other things to be interested in here. [Fancy balls. So weird.]
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[Grumble.]
It is of no matter, I suppose...he should be grateful to have been employed at such a docile gathering.
[But okay, so Komaeda wasn't the classmate he was looking for, but he is still A classmate, and that makes this place a little more tolerable. He's not completely alone here...]
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i.
sorry not sorry gundam]
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i
... Rice, hm? Really, millet seems much more your style...
[Is he serious, or is he teasing?? Who knows.]
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Even Hanamura is making comment now...though that's not terribly surprising you know...rice...shsl cook...it makes sense...but can just one of his classmates not overhear that and comment on it? Just one?]
Millet you say...I'm afraid I have yet to try that...
[The deadpan in his voice is so painfully deadpan. He's not amused.]
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iv
Admittedly Tenka was lingering around the area to get away from the rest of the hustle and bustle of the ball, chilling in the shade of a tree that didn't have tentacles, thanks very much. It's probably a bit harder to see him considering the foliage and how it's getting darker and darker, the lights of the ball not quite reaching this far and he was honestly concerned for Gundam at first! Like hey, that thing could hurt you!
... and then he kept... talking to the alien thing. And cooing. And. Oh god, this is awkward.
There might be some rustling in the bushes as Tenka tries to wander off to save... both of their dignities....]
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Ah but wait, what's this? He's fairly certain he heard something--]
Go, Maga-Z! Find the snake within the reeds and drag it out like the vermin it is!
[Hey. Hey Tenka. You're about to find yourself face to cute twitching nose with a hamster. You're not going anywhere, mister, not if he has anything to say about it!!!]
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phase i
Also, he's just naturally friendly. ]
Tanaka-san...I like your scarf. Do you like space a lot...? [ Hi, Tanaka. Naegi is looking a little less suave since he just kind of rented a random plain suit and apparently decided to keep on his red sneakers, questionably enough. ]
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Like stupid mechanic guy.
Gundam looks Naegi over as he approaches, sort of staring at those sneakers for a moment.]
Should you not be wearing dress shoes?
[Yup. Addressing that first. Since it is Important, according to Kuzuryuu "Owns Nothing but Suits" Fuyuhiko.]
I am fond of space, yes, though I mostly felt it would look more appealing than a plain blue scarf for such an event. Thank you.
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Phase IV
Um, Mr. Tanaka....? You know it's trying to eat you, right?
[...Oops, she used his name. Maybe she can play it off as nothing..]
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