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« 006 ⇢ event006.exe »
Who: CERES & you
When: OOC - 11/25-12/02 ; IC - 10/09-10/12
Where: Cerealia & Pleasure District
What: Event log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed)
When: OOC - 11/25-12/02 ; IC - 10/09-10/12
Where: Cerealia & Pleasure District
What: Event log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed)
//event006.EXE
 It's the morning of October 9th when you feel it. At first, it's a gentle rumble. Then, the ground begins to quake harder as a transparent shield erupts from the perimeter of the colony. Those fortunate enough to be standing outdoors will get a glimpse of it as it slowly closes around the colony, forming a glass dome that keeps everything enclosed inside. It may spark your curiosity. It may even cause a bit of fear and anxiety, but other than that, the day remains the same. Plain. Neutral. A little too quiet. That's when the cold sneaks up on you, little by little. You may notice yourself shivering and in need of a warm blanket. It's just a little breeze, right? You might close the windows in your apartment or throw on a sweater. But the cold doesn't stop there. The temperature begins to plummet gradually by the hour, and you notice frost appearing on all visible surfaces. Machines start to malfunction and grow stiff all over. The wind knocks over a few post boxes and signs. Your skin goes numb in places. Shrinkage happens for those who have things that shrink. All in all, it's an unpleasant experience, and the trains are shut down, leaving most of the colony's citizens with limited transportation. However, a figure appears in a dimly corner of the station to brighten your day. He has a blanket laid out with snow globes placed on top, some plain, some rose-tinted. They're all for sale for a meager 25 credits. Since he can't speak, he lets his boom box do the talking for him, letting out a familiar song.
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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 a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ] |
xx ]
The cold is starting to set into your bones, a sharp pain emanating from the way it seems to burrow under your flesh. No amount of jackets, parkas, and sweaters offer relief as the temperature plummets by the hour. The streets are paved with ice everywhere, and snow is rapidly falling from the ceiling of the dome. Will you play in it? Will you settle by the fire with a warm beverage? Will you and your ill-prepared body be subjected to the slow madness promised by hypothermia? It might seem bearable at first, but nothing is ever that simple or easy in Cerealia.
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[ If you're out and about-- what a coincidence, so is Yang! And she's wearing something a little warmer-- okay, well, the sleeves are longer. And her legs are mostly covered.
... She's probably freezing, but she's opted to stay mobile and enjoy the winter wonderland before she hunts down Julius "I have Ten Flaming Punches Awaiting Me" Vincere, because this is probably his fault. Again.
But hey, for now, there's a snowball zooming your way. Think fast! (Unless you are a small child, and then it's more like gently lobbed in your direction, Yang can be merciful.) ]
[ Phase II. ]
[ Like she could let any new bit of information lie. Once the whispers start, that's where Yang sashays, and boy is she glad she did. The premise is an interesting one, and who is she to turn down a mug of hot cocoa? Not as good as the stuff Summer made, but it'll do the trick. And she listens.
Until she gets bored with listening, and that, poor soul, is where you come in. Because Yang will be clapping a hand on your shoulder right about now. ]
So how about it? Want to give me a try?
[ Eyebrow waggle may or may not be included. ]
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[ She might not have noticed. It was just a cute little snowman. But that was before a certain supply of something had started to dwindle, and that is why you'll see Yang right outside her apartment building, one (cutely ribboned) boot planted on top of aforementioned cute little snowman.
Probably because it's clutching a black lacy pair of panties. ]
Sorry, Komaeda, no freebies. Cough 'em up.
[ yes, she DID name it after a friend. ]
phase ii;
more importantly though, he needed to make sure it was safe before letting elle come here. no, realistically, he was still pretty adamantly against elle coming here, and not much could potentially change his mind. but he figured he might as well take a look... ]
Huh? [ he blinks, not having noticed yang until just now. he winces a little as he processes the question, laughing a bit uncomfortably. ]
Uh... no, I don't think so. I'm just... visiting. [ wow that sounds lamer than it did in his head. or maybe just as lame. ]
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Hey, jackass—
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Yata's red and frozen yet again, but thankfully, he has this weather as an excuse. ]
Uh, um, I mean... [ His head dips a little lower in greeting. ] Hi. ...Sorry.
[ He's walking away now. ]
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phase i!
As soon as he wipes his face clear of frosty debris, he's looking for the culprit...]
...You! Going in for a sneak attack, huh?! I, Naoi Ayato, will not tolerate th-HAUGH—!!
[And away he goes, sliding off into the ditch because his dramatic posing has put him right on top of a patch of ice... GRACE, THY NAME IS NAOI.]
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10.0 if only he'd stuck the landing!
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phase i
The strategist turns around smoothly, letting the shield dissolve once the snowball has slid off its inclined surface. ]
Good morning, Miss Yang. Out for some exercise?
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Yep! It's either that or sit still and freeze, so my options are kind of limited right now.
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tbh i can't figure out how his pants work either so yes touche
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bonus...
He's also politely not looking at the panties in its grasp.]
Is it 'cause he's so pale...?
[He's wondering aloud.]
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... It's kind of a pervert, though... [ geez. Hi, Hinata. ]
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The fact that he recognizes her doesn't even make him pause, but he'll grin mischievously as he throws one right back at her.]
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Even if your aim could use some work.
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Hey! Oof!
[ The two-headed ogre spins around, scowling at Yang and drawing himself up to his full height. ]
Ooh, so you want to play it like THAT, huh? We'll show you a thing or two!
[ He leans down, picks up snow, and... completely skips the "pack it into snowballs" part to just hurl handfuls of loose snow in Yang's direction. It doesn't work very well. ]
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Yep, I'm sure learning loads right now.
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phase i;
but once she gets hit with a snowball? well, it's on!]
I can do that too, you know! [she may be pouting, but she's also holding back a bit of a giggle. times like this are nice because she can put aside all the bad things she doesn't want to think about. instead, elle's crouching down to gather up snow and make a... pretty weak and lopsided snowball herself.
she has more experience trudging through it than playing in it, okay...]
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ii.
Girls are totally okay though. Kara stares for a short moment, then laughs. ]
You're sure forward. [ She hasn't even been in hers yet. Part of her doesn't want to know what it'd be. ] It's not something creepy, right? I don't know if I could handle that right off the bat.
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Phase I (this can only end well)
[She didn't say anything, or turn to look at her sister, she just kind of stood there, hunched over a pile of snow for a moment before finally turning back to see Yang. She was smirking an evil smirk, a gleam in her eyes, and snowballs in each of her hands before bursting into rose petals, and sending the two projectiles at her sister from random angles overhead.]
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ii;
[WOW IT'S YOUR FAVORITE FRIEND--but Sousei's only here at Tenka's assistance, and as awkward as he feels about it, you sure wouldn't know it from looking at his stoic as ever face.
... ... ....why are you touching him--and why are you wearing so little. He doesn't even notice beyond the "wow she must be cold" nonsense.]
A coat likely wouldn't be remiss right now.
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Bonus
Though he pauses as he catches sight of Yang stomping a tiny snowman.]
Ah... [Wait. Is she talking to the snowman? DID SHE NAME IT AFTER HIM? No one has ever named anything after him.] Maybe you should have picked a less troublesome namesake!
[But he's so honored and so happy.]
Re: Bonus
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phase ii; adds to your ever growing inbox...
So enjoy the guy staring at you like you just grew a third head, Yang. ]
.. Are you asking everyone that? [ Is that a thing.. girls do... ]
you fiend...
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Nevermind, that train of thought is interrupted by the feeling of something cold hitting her on the head. It's a snowball, and Yang is standing right there.]
You just couldn't help yourself, could you.
[Said Blake, as she removed the snow from her hair.]
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[Shirou couldn't believe it. There's a snowball heading his way and he doesn't know how to react yet. It came too fast and it hit him right in the face. ]
Hey, aren't you a little old for this? [He brushes the snow off of him.]
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