morebatthanbird: (look what the homosexuals have done to m)
[personal profile] morebatthanbird
Who: Damian + open
When: Day 116, early evening
Where: Shrine room
What: dead sidekick!!

[ it's obvious that this eleven year old is Not Pleased. He's thoroughly inspecting things, muttering to himself wrathfully. Approach at your own risk, basically. ]

Unacceptable. This is---it's impossible. Impossibly unacceptable.
approve_dammit: (chibi puppy)
[personal profile] approve_dammit
Who: Anyone~
When: Day 116, all day
Where: EVERYWHERE
What: omg it's a 6ft tall snake ram bat puppy monster puppy

*Wherever you are today, you might run into a... Well it looks to be MOSTLY a dog, anyway! You might find him running madly through the halls and skidding/falling around corners, napping in a corner with his tail snakes guarding his sleep, up on the roof holding on with his feet while he flaps his wings against the breeze, and generally making a pest of himself. Come play with the puppy, he just wants to have fun!!*

[[OOC: He can't actually speak human in this form, so let me know if you can understand animal-speak/read minds/something to actually communicate. Otherwise his threads will be all in action tags]]

Mountains

Jan. 30th, 2013 09:33 pm
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: Anyone
When: Day 116, Morning (and on)
Where: Still drifting northward over the forests
What: Mountains approach

[As you come and go throughout the HQ today (maybe to the portal room by the baths to poke out at Rainforest Base or hanging out by the windows near the shrines) you'll notice that in the approaching distance, waves of fog and mist seem to rise up like a wall of gray clouds and spill over the jungles below, as if all the moisture that drifts up out of the rainforests is being dammed, rolling back to blanket the forest as a result.

If one stares long enough, waiting for the gray mist to part, one can catch glimpses of mountains rising up through the clouds, indistinct save for how they're also green like the jungle trees. It's hard to tell for sure with how obscured the view is, but by nightfall the HQ is likely to have reached those mountains...]
weddingcake: (where we counted ♦)
[personal profile] weddingcake
Who: Tokiomi + anyone
When: Day 116, morning
Where: near Apt O
What:

[The door to Apartment O is open this morning.

This is probably bad for everyone around, because there is pinkish coloured smoke pouring into the hall and it smells like salad greens that have gone off.

After a few moments there is a loud POP, followed by Tokiomi shouting a couple of very rude words he would not normally say.

He'll be coming out to the doorway to try and wave the smoke away momentarily, thus revealing the true tragedy of this morning's magical mistake: he has singed The Beard.]



[Feel free to use this post for your mingling purposes as well!]
dothewave: action sword (Repetitions)
[personal profile] dothewave
Who: Yamamoto and anyone!
When: Day 116, eeearly morning
Where: Anywhere
What: some teenager is exercising because he is restless after bedrest and we are in an ENCLOSED SPACE.

[it is REALLY, REALLY EARLY and this guy with a sword strapped over his back is JOGGING. Or maybe you catch him when he is doing a few hundred repetitions with said sword!

Of course, if he sees you...]

Hey, good morning!

((D-DEHIATUS 8D; hiya))
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: You!
When: Day 115, Evening
Where: Level 3, baths and common area.
What: POOL PARTY -- sort of...

[So you may hear some firecrackers going off on level 3, loudly. But just to get your attention! When you arrive you will find a that the tables of the mess area have been moved near the baths, and the whole section seems to be obscured from the rest of the common area with glass beaded curtains (floating without string) for the sake of those who are modest.

The tables have been laid out with a bunch of ingredients: some kind of creamy fish salad (like tuna), slices of meat in various flavors and textures, leafy greens, sprouts, slices of some sort of fruit or vegetable that tastes a bit tangy, there are even some cheeses, and bread. Lots of bread, already sliced up and ready for sandwich making. On some of the tables are a few tabletop grills and more cuts of meat (someone has even managed to introduce burger meats to Thusia at some point, though it's not beef). These are raw and arranged with various condiments, sauces, and seasonings nearby to barbeque with. For those less inclined to making food, there are bowls of cut fruit of various kinds (careful, some of those might be gummelons--aka zen melons).

Within the baths themselves, many towels have been provided, some wicker furniture to relax in as well, and the water itself is running clean and cool in the river, with the hot tubs steaming pleasantly beside.

Dellen's script has been left on the wall nearby:]

It's good to relax now and then.



((ooc: FOOD SHENANIGANS!

Eating food that you prepared yourself is basically safe. You might feel a bit of an energy boost but not much else will happen to you.

HOWEVER, eating food prepared by someone else will temporarily influence you with one of the personality traits of the person who prepared the food! It will generally be a personality trait that the cook considers to be positive about themselves (friendly, organized, commanding... being a sexy bombshell... if they're that sort of person...), but that can be pretty subjective. Those affected can choose either to play the personality trait as the cook sees it or as their own chara would see it.

Cooks and/or sandwich makers, be sure to list a few personality traits people can take on if you do a top-comment offering food.

Eaters (or.. whatever I should call you), you can either replace a personality trait you picked up if you eat from a different cook or have the effects stack on top of each other. Effects can last from half an hour to a whole day, depending what you want to play with.))
cloakanddaikon: (At least wash your hands first)
[personal profile] cloakanddaikon
Who: Zexion
When: Day 115, late morning through afternoon
Where: 4th floor common area, outside (and above) Pi-Lambda
What: Laundry

[Up on the fourth floor, in the northwest corner, the tightrope tied as a hypotenuse between the corner balcony railings seems to have made a reappearance. It's been joined by another, and another, each rope secured at an equal interval from the last.

There's no one balancing on them today. Instead, a short figure in a long black coat (and notably bare hands, one marked on the back with some kind of red symbol) balances precariously on a the edge of a chair, hanging fresh-washed sheets from the lines.]

Dragons in the open spaces, self-immolating insects covering the balconies, and absolutely no consideration for the basic requirements of civilized living. This entire situation is deplorable.
cicatrici: (glaring | I ALREADY HAVE AN ICON OF THIS)
[personal profile] cicatrici
Who: Xanxus, his tiny lion, and YOU!
When: Day 115, morning
Where: Arounds the shrine area to the hallway outside 2-E
What: re-intro, Xanxus struggles with simple tasks that are only necessary because of his own stupidity.

[Xanxus hasn't been out of his room much since he'd been freed from the forest. The experience had left him a little ragged and it'd taken him a while to recover. This combined with his natural laziness had resulted in his recovery period lasting several weeks. In fact, the only reason he's left his room today is due to an incident where he'd been startled awake only to instinctively shoot his door off it's hinges at what turned out to be nothing.

So he's stopped by the shrine area to get himself a new door. You might run into him on his way back, carrying the door. Or you might run into him back at his room, trying to figure out how to attach his new door. He's finding that. like many things, this is difficult to do when you only have one arm to work with!]

[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: Anyone
When: Day 115, Morning
Where: All over HQ
What: Mingle mingle

[ Being in the sky should mean a nice and bright full face of sunshine in the morning, right? ]

[ Well, maybe not this morning, seeing as there are bright purple glittery butterflies all over the windows, each one with a wingspan of a foot. Apparently the brief rainstorm sighted yesterday has blown them up from the forest below, and they seem intent on getting into HQ as quickly as possible, ducking away into dark places when they can get in through the breaches that still need patching on the lower levels. Those that're still outside start to smoke a little when the sun hits their wings. The smoke shifts and changes colors as it rises, going through the entire rainbow of colors before whisking away. ]

[ A familiar, tobacco-y smell to any habitual smokers... ]

[ But rainbow tobacco butterflies aside, it's quite a lovely day in the sky, Thusia. How you doin? ]
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: You =D
When: Day 114, Evening and alll night long~
Where: In ur dreams
What: Dream post!

[Maybe you have gotten used to the regular hum of the HQ's engines as it flies slowly over a rippling canopy. Maybe you even find their sound soothing as you drift off tonight... Or maybe you don't drift off at all, maybe wherever you are, whatever you were doing, you just find yourself inexplicably sleepy.

Whatever it is, you end up in dreams. Your dreams? Or someone else's? It's hard to say.]



((OOC: DREAM POST!

For those of you who have never participated in a dream post, everyone interested in running a character's dream posts a top level comment and people comment to that to be in that character's dream. There are basically no rules about how it works! Be a lucid dreamer, don't be, figure it out halfway through, push and pull between who controls the dream. w/e have fun! If you need an OOC excuse to be asleep you can totally assume Rew's power just made your character unreasonably tired at some point. Solitary dreamers will find ocean waters rising in and drowning out their dreams, but Rew won't be making any appearances in this post.))
his_favourite_subject: (not enough coffee in the world for this)
[personal profile] his_favourite_subject
Who: Anybody
When: Day 114, mid-morning
Where: by the portal and OUTSIDE!!! (gasp)
What: bad decisions people venturing outside and stuff

[It's mid-morning in Thusia. Do you know where YOUR Waver Velvet is?]

[If you don't, it's probably because he's snuck away to have a look at the portal to the outside and is now looking at it, deep in grumpy thought.]

[Is it worth the risk to find a tobacco plant.]

[That is the question.]
over_the_fop: (Right so yes?)
[personal profile] over_the_fop
Who: Anyone
When: Day 114, Early morning
Where: On top of the roof
What:

[Be it whatever reason you've found yourself out on the roof, either an adventurous spirit, duty to repair the panels and large gaps, dragon watching or simply enjoying the breeze, the morning is clear and warm.

The flying fortress passes achingly slowly over verdant greens, dense foliage blocking out many hints of what might lay below. An unusually clear, blue sky only gives way to the normal rainclouds in the distance...

From here, the wind whips past, signalling the true speed of the vessel in tandem with the forerunning zephyrs of the storm. And all around, small red dragons climb up through holes in the roof, perch at the edges of the roof, or roar and hiss at each other in passing.

And beyond them, out on the very edge, a young man sits, feet dangling and for all the world, enjoying the breeze. Simple flute music, wandering through only five crude notes, drift back on the air.]
deretsune: (To plant inside of me)
[personal profile] deretsune
Who: Natsume, Chrono, anybody else.
When: Day 113, Evening to late night.
Where: 4th Floor
What:

[ On the fourth floor today you might notice there's a small pile of things near one corner-- a chair, multiple hand-sewn balls, a few knives, a few pairs of sticks connected by a rope with an odd double cone-thing for each of them-- apparently left, abandoned.

...Except when one looks up, they'll notice that on the rope tied across the 4th floor balconies, Natsume(in her plain white leotard, only just a little worn by now) is walking backwards along it, leading Chrono slowly across with her hands linked with his. Chrono looks like he's simply concentrating on not becoming the next Humpty Dumpty. ]

One step at a time-- that's it...
untempered: (9)
[personal profile] untempered
Who: Noric, Tempest, Xavier
When: Day 113, evening
Where: Apartment Upsilon
What: alas for Kalidas's booze supply

Now, hm... how much do you have, Tempest? I only have a bottle and a half left myself.
no_hero: (pic#5486842)
[personal profile] no_hero
Who: Emiyas, a Matou, and whoever else
Where: Apartment Phi
When: Day 112, Evening (BACKDATED)
What: E-Emiyas....

[so at the end of a long day, there is a scruffy man making his way home. sadly, he wasn't able to dispose of the bloodied clothes he had been wearing since his offerings have gone to apartment maintenance and such recently, but he did try damn hard to get the stains out...

sadly, he's just not good at that and there's also a very conspicuous HOLE at his side...

currently trying to puzzle out how to keep daughters from freaking out...]
friendsontheotherside: (In my day we all wore these hats)
[personal profile] friendsontheotherside
Who: Everyone
When: Day 113, afternoon
Where: The shrine area
What: A tea party~

[You are all cordially invited to Luna's grand tea party. The invitation is the aroma of delicious baking, and should you follow you'll discover dozens of cakes and tea pots and fancy flower arrangements floating mid-air, laid out as though they would be on individual tables. The host of this party is sitting at a 'table', and by sitting I also mean floating, sipping daintily from a cup of tea.]
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[personal profile] devotedtothecore
Who: Anyone
When: Day 113, late morning/afternoon
Where: HQ
What: Miiiiiingle

[ HQ continues coasting merrily over the treetops all day today! Enjoy however you like. Hang out by the windows, in your apartments, venture into the dome o' lizagons, etc.

For a few observant types, over at the 4th floor common area by the fountain, there's a wall that looks a little more bent out of shape than usual, like something big and weighty tried running into it a few times. There might also be a few bloodstains but that's probably totally normal around here.

Meanwhile, for a few others, the absence of a particular individual since HQ took off might not have gone unnoticed. ]
smokeblinded: (the fight for you)
[personal profile] smokeblinded
Who: Spear
When: Day 112, morning (YEAH THIS IS BACKDATED, SORRY)
Where: The Shrine room!
What:

[There's what may be a familiar face showing up in the shrine room on this fine(????) morning! Though, there are some distinct changes. For instance he's wearing this (minus the hat) in orange, and brandishing a knife right from the get-go, moving between the shrines like a trapped animal.

Say hello?]
anklets: (from China,with love)
[personal profile] anklets
Who: Lenalee and you guys
Where: Level 3, (very) near apartment D
When: Day 113, a little before sunrise
What: d-d-dehiatus!

[Not one to linger on fairytales and their ilk, Lenalee has shed her Sleeping Beauty regime of the last six days, and is now on her feet (...fffffor the time being). She has "escaped" the apartment, which is a generous way of saying she's standing knock-kneed in the open doorway to the hall with an expression of total disorientation, holding herself up with white knuckles on the doorframe and no small amount of willpower.

Tight-lipped. Wan.

Her eyes move back and forth as HQ settles and shifts (as people inside her own home possibly settle and shift).

And, if you're passing by at this obscenely early hour, you may find that she's staring right at you.]

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