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[over_the_fop]

Who: Messenger and ANYONE
When: Day 37, Afternoon to evening
Where: The 3rd floor common area
What: DERE VANDALISM

[Maybe you've been sitting and watching him. Maybe you might have ignored him for the epic view outside. Maybe you are just coming in as he finishes up...

But in the common room, someone seems to have spent most of his day painting a large portion of one of the walls and some of the floor into an enormous rectangle. It's not quite white... greys, blues, yellows and pinks mingle here and there as he seems to have struggled with what supplies he had left. But as it's drying now, he leaves out several cans of paint in vibrant colors and starts backing up to regard his handy work.

In large pink hand writing, he's written WE ARE HERE... with some glyphs underneath, an invitation to paint here... and a little bit of advice about hunting.


The rest of it, seems entirely blank.

Ptou brushes his sleeves and looks entirely too proud of himself.]

I think... that should do it.






((OOC: ADD ANYTHING. Your commentary, history you've discovered, opinions, your signature, draw pictures! It's up to you! Feel free to edit this to your hearts content, consider anything IN it public knowledge, and wax on poetically about your characters handwriting or beautiful buttprint. He's leaving the paint there for anyone to use.))

Comments

[hyanaimne]

[had been spectating! And helping here and there]

. . . dearest, you are absolutely covered.

[over_the_fop]

It's a sign of the mighty battle between I, and the wall.

[overclocking]

[I leave him to you for a day in the hopes that you'll chaperon him, but....]

[flowerofstone]

[vandalism...............]

[over_the_fop]

... It's the color, isn't it? People keep making that expression.

[overclocking]

[Is actually just wandering in...

... What are you up to now...]

[over_the_fop]

[There's something to it. The pink paint, the way that the E is being formed in Comic Sans...]

[despotic]

Oh! A bold declaration! Yes! I approve of this!

[over_the_fop]

What color do you fancy, your Majesty?

[thearchemage]

Nice job, Ptou!

[over_the_fop]

Is it not grand?

[murdereous]

More art?

[over_the_fop]

Something like that... I suppose it's for everyone.

A place where people can exchange ideas or information, or just leave their name.

[boundbydevotion]

[. . .]

[over_the_fop]

... He's already abused my ear, if that's what your Delphinus magic was telling you.

[librorian]

... what is this?

[over_the_fop]

A message board... well. Hopefully.

Communication, in essence, but more specifically, a mark of ... I suppose, just being here.

[likebigboats]

[Someone's leaving...a crude doodle of gay dwarves in the act?!]

[hyanaimne]

. . . oh my.

[backinaflash]

[scribbling red and yellow lightning bolts like a boss]

[over_the_fop]

Catchy!

[pyxising]

[. . . you know what this wall needs?

A Kogarasumaru tag

GETS TO PAINTIN']

[over_the_fop]

Does that mean you protect this?

[intellectum]

[... stopping by]

[over_the_fop]

[It's gathering both serious declarations, handprints and names... as well as the ridiculous, crude and inane. In short, it's really a good indication of what we have.]

[rabukidastrophes]

[standing back to admire it]

City's first graffiti? I'm glad I made it here in time to witness this monumental occasion. If only I could leave my phone number for any lonely ladies.

[over_the_fop]

You could do it anyway just for the expressions of envy for working communication devices.

[deretsune]

[ ...

'^' makes paw prints on the wall... ]

[over_the_fop]

...

[Kneels down and makes another handprint by her paw print.]

[reallyburnsmeup]

[Paint *_*]

[over_the_fop]

They're yours to do with as you like, my dear.

[potentiaregere]

[walking from sparkles to somewhere never took this much effort. Siiighing]

What's going on...?

[over_the_fop]

Mr Glitterpants! You're up already!

[akito]

[ will quietly draw their symbol in an out-of-the-way spot. he uses a paintbrush he got from Kalidas, so the shade red he uses matches the colour of fresh blood. ]

[over_the_fop]

Quite the logo.

[metamorphiseme]

...Are those butt prints?

[over_the_fop]

Stylized. No actual cheeks have pressed against it.

Yet.

[canihelpyou]

[Stopping to read this- Hey what are these languages]

[over_the_fop]

Ah! How has your quest for True Romance gone?

[ghostofthesparklelizards]

[Looking at the mural area thoughtfully.]

[over_the_fop]

The canvas is yours.

[maidenofamerpire]

Ah, how lovely.

[over_the_fop]

Pick a color, my dear.

[LATER, in fact Day 38]

[over_the_fop]

[It's not ass-o-clock in the morning... in fact, it's creeping up on breakfast-o-clock in the morning.





Someone's still sleeping.]

Re: [LATER, in fact Day 38]

[hyanaimne]

[awake! And wandering out of her room before certain people will wake her up—. . .

It's awfully quiet in here]