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- « INTRO ⇢ WINTERBALL.EXE » OVERFLOW
Who: everyone, literally everyone
When: ooc: 04/25-04/26; ic: 12/26
Where: the Gardens
What: overflow of 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: overflow of 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 overflow! It's a bit early but just to make sure the transition for everyone over here was captcha-free. 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 and post new intros! 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! |
1 -> 3 eventuallyyyy?
So she found herself near the entrance (and okay maybe still a little close to the cookies..) listening to the embarrassingly funny titles being given out left and right. She really couldn't help but snort herself hearing the latest one, laughing openly as the humiliated guest walked by, apparently not feeling the need to be too subtle in her poor behavior. ]
Of course, but he's pretty good at it too. I love seeing the look on people's faces afterwards!
[ Nonon grins, turning to the girl next to her, just assuming she was being spoken to, because that's the kind of person Nonon is. ...And somehow she didn't expect to see what she saw. She has to tilt her head up a little, to see Cinder's face, but... can't help but feel a little flushed for a second. For a girl dedicated and maybe even a little in love with a gorgeous black-haired girl who exudes confidence, grace, and power... it's hard not to notice those things. ]
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Mm-hmm. It is quite... interesting to see how someone's expression might falter over the most harmless of words and glances.
[ translation: look at these pigs in clothing. cinder turns her head as she says this and notices the brief flash of surprise that paints itself on the girl face. and in that flash, she sees a possible field to plant the seed of loyalty more than anything else. ]
Yours too.
[ smoooooth. ]
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...Though when Cinder turns and looks at Nonon... it's clear who is the real attention grabber here. It's almost unfair, just how much in Nonon's strike zone the other girl is, and that look, that little comment, makes a light red shade paint her features from ear to ear. ]
W-What about me?
[ She just has no idea how much she reacted. She's just going to act now like she totally has no idea what this woman is talking about. Because that's the obvious thing a mature adult would do. ]
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[ there are times when cinder believes a flame should be fueled, that there are appropriate moments when someone needs to be provoked in order to reach a point that cinder can utilize in future. but she doesn't believe that to be so in this case. cinder is not one to "flirt" unnecessarily so while she could do with more "friends", she must, first of all; appraise their worth.
rather than elaborate on her meaning, cinder leaves her implication floating in the air. she changes the subject quickly enough so that the pink-haired girl has regained enough of her composure to answer her question. ]
Is that an outfit you normally wear to lavish events?
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So when it comes to this girl... Nonon is just confused. Worse, that hair is really pretty on her. So Nonon just straightens her hat, looking down at her outfit before gathering herself to smile. ]
It's my strongest weapon, my greatest outfit made specifically for me. I'm a marching band conductor after all, there's nothing wrong with wanting to show off a little.
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[ cinder cares less for the subtle indicators of "attraction" that are being displayed towards her but rather scrutinizes what's been said. as someone who utilizes the antiquated technique of using dust in conjunction with her clothing, it interests her to hear that someone might be able to do the same. technically different as it would inevitably be but ultimately similar in its regard. ]
Your clothes act as a weapon? How so?
[ with an outstretched hand, cinder hovers over the girl's flourishes from head to toe. the fact that she isn't being looked at makes it easier for her to examine the details without coming off as strange. ]
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The question makes her look contemplative for a moment, losing her usual confidence. There is no reason why she shouldn't think this girl is merely interested, and it's not like she has any reason to hide it.. ]
...Life Fibers. They are sewn into the outfit. [ She touches her chest lightly, where the three stars appear. ] Life Fibers are dangerous, but if controlled properly they can be used to make people stronger, like any other sort of weapon. So long as the person using it is as talented as I am.
[ And maybe those other three nerds she works with. They are okay too, she guesses. She eventually looks up at Cinder, giving her another smile, her confidence back. ]
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