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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. ] |
xx ] 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?//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! |
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There's only one person who-]
Kintoki.
[Sakamoto gasps, taken aback as he marvels at his old "friend." He's got the wrong friend. Has he forgotten that Takasugi referred to him by first name, too?!]
Kintoki! Oh my god. You finally did it!
[....]
You finally managed to straighten your hair!
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This was a mistake. This entire thing was a mistake. He would rather turn himself in and give up his goals of world destruction than deal with this. Disband the Kiheitai. Become a changed man. Anything would be better than this.
Seriously... How was the straight hair all he noticed? They don't even sound the same!
You know what, he's just not going to do this. He's gonna keep walking now. GOODBYE.]
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[Too bad, Shinsuke. He's locked onto you now.
Karma's a bitch.]
YOU MAY HAVE CHANGED YOUR NAME-
[Yelling, now:]
BUT I KNOW WHO YOU REALLY ARE!
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my god]
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So Takasugi stops again, but this time, he turns around and marches right up to Sakamoto, reaching for the collar of his shirt and pulling hard on it in a not-too-friendly sort of way.]
Call me that again and I'll see to it that you're not "bigger" than anyone here.
[He'll chop it off.]
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The man doesn't know his own strength, and the alcohol leaves him unphased by the threatening gesture.]
Oiiiiiiiiii! What's with this Sas*ke motif? Now that you've changed your hair, you've become a completely different person!
[Even more frantically:]
Don't you know? No matter how hard you try, you'll never be able to get to where he is! Sas*ke-kun, he's really... He's irreplaceable!
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Takasugi, despite easily being the most unstable and volatile of the group, was usually not a violent man. He honestly just never had to be, not when he had so many men willing to fight for him in his place. But right now...
God. He could kill a man.
So he's going to end this before he gets a headache...
...by sending a knee to Sakamoto's crotch.]
Don't touch me. I have no interest in being such a second-rate antagonist.
[fuck off, fuck off, fuck off.]
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Shit, that hurts like hell. As soon as that knee connects with his sensitive bits, he's suddenly realizes why the other seemed so familiar.]
S-Short stuff!
[He's spitting, practically. Good, good! Maybe his saliva will get in this bastard's one good eye.]
Good to see ya.
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He hasn't been called that in a long time. Most people wouldn't dare make a short joke to his face. But rather than triggering any unexpected (and painful) nostalgia, all he can do is be annoyed.
If their world was really gone, who the hell thought it was a good idea to resurrect this asshole?]
I wish I could say the same. Where are the rest of your clothes?
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On vacation?
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He turns away again.]
When they decide to rejoin us, then maybe we can talk.
[God, he's going to regret this, he just knows it.]
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[GOD?????]
Oh? Talkin', huh? Well! As far as I remember, you aren't really the chatty type. I've always been more of a blabbermouth.
So, so! Whaddya want? Spit it out, oi.
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He regrets it already. He was foolish for thinking he could possibly associate with this man.]
I take it back.
[God, he needs out of this party already. It just started and he already needs to leave for some air.]
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[Sakamoto claps Takasugi on the shoulder.]
So we're in a new world. Dont'cha think I'm mad too? I have so much work to do! I may not look it, but yeah! I'm pissed as hell.
Still, there's a lot to be happy about! We're at a party, for cryin' out loud! Have somethin' to drink. Dance a little!
[He cocks his head to the side, a glint in his eye, now visible from atop his glasses.]
Or, or, or!
We could talk business.
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Takasugi's expression doesn't change, and his voice is as flat as it could possibly be.]
I'm not associating with someone who can't keep his pants on.
[If the situation was different, then he could probably find it in himself to look past all of this. However, he has only been here for maybe a couple of days, and it's just— too soon. Far too soon. He's supposed to be cool and charismatic. Cool people don't hang out with pantsless drunks. This isn't the kind of impression he wants to leave on people.]
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