Draftee Visiting Week Start!

[hoards_it_up]

Who: Draftees and Anyone else who might notice!
When: Day 120, Morning and on
Where: HQ
What: Event start and mingle

[Throughout the day, residents may notice mysterious smoke signals going up from the dome of the HQ if they're outside: plumes of dense smoke wafting up in a thick trail into the sky. Those alarmed by a potential fire in the lizagon nests will find, however, that nothing seems to be burning when they clamber up onto the dome. Indeed, the smoke that was visible from the ground simply seems to vanish if one goes up there searching for the source (though it may smell like burnt dung and damp wood).

More interesting may be a slow influx throughout the day of rugged, roughed up, possibly smelly people to the HQ, either through the rainforest portal that's open this morning or possibly from out of the mountain-y forests or even out of the tall grasses just north, pulled in by the unmistakable sign of the God that has been watching over, teaching, springing survival-tests on, or just showing up sometimes to be a pest at them.]


((ooc: EVENT BEGIN! Anyone on this list is free to show up and play from today to next Wednesday, as guests of Thusia o7. You do not need to be currently active to play as a guest. And here is the ooc info post about the event. If your chara should be on the list or you want to change your drop route, give me a poke here.

From this point on until next Wednesday, visiting draftees may also feel free to make their own posts for arriving or doing stuff or whatever, just like normal play. Just be sure to tag your post with the "+draftee visits" tag.))

Comments

[librorian]

[ this returnee is perhaps slightly less unkempt than most, if still smudged and frayed around the edges. his wrists and fingers are more or less permanently stained with ink, and he has a sheaf of papers tucked under one arm. blinking slowly at his surroundings, disoriented. ]

... this is... ?

[anopenbook]

Boss...!

[besomeothername]

Whoa. Someone's been busy.

[deretsune]

--Librarian?

[over_the_fop]

This...

[leviathanclaw]

[Arriving at HQ and giving it a surprised glance.]

Here?

[anklets]

[You.]

You!!

[deretsune]

[ --oh i remember you ]

Ah...

[besomeothername]

Next time we're gonna be at the North Pole. If this place even has a North Pole. Good luck finding us then!

[likebigboats]

Oh, were you missing?

[wordsunwritten]

...This place?

[fill_the_blanks]

Tanyu?

[unhappymedium]

[surprised]

Ah... Tanyu-san?

[carnatious]

[AND THEN Aella's slight redesign strolled back into HQ, arms folded casually behind her head.]

Haaah . . .

((OOC: ftr I'm retconning her name back to Dash! If you had CR with her, that's what you'll know her by.))

[afoxylady]

[ ..........

fox jiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii because i only have tiny icons right now oops ]

[untempered]

...Dash!

[dickaster]

[... wide-eyed stare]

[tothedepths]

[It really only takes him a moment or two of staring before;]

... Vulpecula.

[comesquickly]

—Hey!

[murdereous]

[after a quick look around, someone starts making his way to the baths]

Hell yeah, hygiene!!

[misterious]

[ THAT VOICE ]

[vulpine_hijinx]

[coming in through murderjungle portal.

dressed in dark, heavy-ish pants good for blocking nastier undergrowth, a tank top and jacket with half-sleeves that have probably seen better days that are patched and a bit frayed with orange cloth filling in the would-be gaps, and sturdy orange, blood-stained boots. hair is still long enough to be tied back by equally blood-stained green cloth, and while still pale-ish, doesn't look quite so gaunt as before, the scarring around his lips still noticeable.

in one hand, he's carrying a staff-like pole with one sharpened end that looks like it's seen plenty of use. in the other hand, something like a rucksack is being readjusted on his shoulders as his eyes blink to process the changes in the place]

Not sure if I should say "Home Sweet Home" or not...

[clocksandroses]

[. . . And at some point, from behind him, there's a hesitant, almost disbelieving]

Kaito . . . ?

[fauxpast]

[ hahaha strolling back to HQ~ ]

Aah, who knew . . .

[no_hero]

[someone who spent yesterday at ridiculous unsober levels has been in the common kitchen getting copious amounts of coffee-like substance...

and then nearly drops his cup at the sound of her voice]

[jackoclubs]

[. . . man did this place get bigger since the last time I was here or what]

[clocksandroses]

[suddenly A TACKLE ATTACK FROM BEHIND.]

[grave_understandings]

Now this is unexpected.

[nolongerslate]

[looks at you...]

Wisdom, right?

[gestaltwandler]

[pausing as he heads in, glancing around]

[dasschlechtende]

[there is a black and white flag hanging around in a tree somewhere, but that doesn't matter because there is a thing tackling you]