pyxis_warning: neutral (survey says:)
[personal profile] pyxis_warning
Who: Anyone she can find- especially people heading into/coming home from nature
When: Day 40, late afternoon-evening (and later if necessary o/)
Where: The common area
What: There's a girl with a rocket launcher and clip boards. If that doesn't mean business, I don't know what does.

I dedicate this act of organization to Albinia...


Excuse me, were you looking for someone out there?
dothewave: baseball (THERE'S NO CRYING IN BASEBALL)
[personal profile] dothewave
Who: Yamamoto, Kida, everyone!
When: Day 40, afternoon
Where: Room with uneven floors in the left-ish off the common area
What: Stress relief!

[So, Masaomi Kida acquired some baseball gear, and asked Yamamoto Takeshi to pitch for him. Therefore, objects are becoming projectiles of HIGHLY UNSAFE SPEEDS, and you can probably hear the resounding CRACK of the bat - and the ball against the opposite wall - when Kida actually hits those pitches.]
cloakanddaikon: (Relaxed environment)
[personal profile] cloakanddaikon
Who: Anyone who cares to join
When: Day 38, late afternoon/early evening
Where: the small room north of the (relocated) shrines
What: A picnic

[The doors to the small room north of the shrines are open, and the smell of roasted meat drifts through the common room and hall. Each has been marked with a notice:

Picnic
Today @ 5:00 PM

All are welcome.
Please be aware that violence
of any sort is not permitted.


Inside, a picnic blanket has been spread out by the window. Slightly dimmed fairy lights decorate the walls, adding to the warm, sunset glow of the outdoors.

Most, however, may find themselves focusing on the food. Silver platters on the blanket hold a selection of roasted potatoes and orange mushrooms (#P002), and small bowls hold mixed bluenut nuts. Slices of melon gourd (#P010) are arranged in alternating rows with azure vine jelly, and the gourd's purple seeds are available in small dessert dishes.

Plates and cutlery are available in neat stacks, and chilled pitchers of sweet, (non-alcoholic) fruity punch drip condensation onto the room's floor.

Most appetizing, though, is the skinned lizagon bound to a sizable spit with vampire flower twine (#P015), roasting over an open flaming sword. A nearby platter holds potato leaves for wrapping the hot meat, and sweet blood mushroom jam (#P016) to glaze it.]


Good afternoon. As I realize there have been few open, organized events in the thirty-eight days we have been recording time here, if you could begin by introducing yourself and, perhaps, saying something of interest and posing a question to those you are meeting, I'm sure we will all find that conversations will begin far more naturally.

((OOC: As above! Introduce yourself, offer some tidbit of information and ask a question. And by all means, enjoy this bit of luxury.))
herpunishment: smiling pleased (Sing voilet light and evoke)
[personal profile] herpunishment
Who: People
When: Day 38, Early Afternoon
Where: COMMON ROOM though you can probably hear the ruckus from the halls
What: VIGILANTES FOR HIRE LAW ENFORCEMENT

[ in the common room today there are two noisy blonds, standing around and putting up signs. Signs letting people know that in the event of maiming, murder, or other miscellaneous mayhem, not to take the law into their own hands, unless they want to be severely punished for their vigilante activity. No, in the case of any of the above, if they have someone they need maimed, they should get their local police force to do the maiming for them take care of the punishment lawfully! ]

What d'ya think, that oughta do it, right? Right out here where everyone can see.
oi_theoi: http://www.agasang.org/main.htm (T - thallium)
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: Anyone~
When: Day 36, niiiiiiiiight
Where: common area of level 3
What: IT'S A TOTALLY SAFE MINI-EVENT

[ Something smells sweet.

It's definitely coming from the long table that is up against the wall there. A pretty woman in red stands nearby, arms folded, a slight smile on her face. ]

You've surely heard from someone . . . If you help me out I'll also end up providing for you. Consider this a task of courage. . .? From one wicked end to another [ she gestures from one end of the table to the other -- along the table's top are small vials with neon colored liquid inside. ].

This end is for the easily frightened [ points to the side that's 'cooler' colored -- blue, violet ] and this one for those with a strong heart [ red, yellow ].

Let's help each other . . .

[ There are seven colors -- Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet -- each with a different effect~. The effects will last anywhere from a few hours to a day depending on how you wanna play it. ]
gestaltwandler: Waiting. (Wartend.)
[personal profile] gestaltwandler
Who: Anyone
When: Day 36, evening
Where: In front of the windows
What: CARD GAMES :U

[there's a dude sitting there, dressed in uniform, but missing the jacket. He's shuffling a deck of cards]

Would you like to learn a game?


(SLOW WARNING. Also I encourage mingling.)
oi_theoi: (Hok - Smirk)
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: Anyone and everyone... oh, and Hok
When: Day 35, early evening
Where: Common area of level 3
What: ~amazing smells~

[all over the third level wafts the enticing smell of spices and smoke and meat cooking as well as some godly laughter]

[in the common area Hok is sitting on a big comfy cushion behind a massive barbecue that is currently cooking an entire vineaconda carcass, sans head. There are dishes piled up all over, but no utensils]

Bring me your appetites! There is enough for all and then some!



((OOC: Godly minievent! The food really is all you can eat... even for Allens. Most dishes are just yummy barbecue snake meat, but a few pieces have an extra spicy sauce on it that will cause a temporary desire for mischief in anyone who eats it. The intensity and sort of mischief is up to you, but nothing too dangerous, please. Effects won’t last more than 24 hours, and catching the mischief bug is completely voluntary OOCly.

Anyone wishing to barbecue their own food on the grills is welcome to, but anyone who tries to take home the meat that Hok is serving after this event will find it gives them extremely bad gas. Hok will not tell anyone that ICly

Oh, and mingle away, I won't be around too much to run this))
akito: akito / gazelle (Default)
[personal profile] akito
Who: Akito & anyone
When: Day 35, mooorning
Where: Common area
What: PANCAKES.


[ Akito has commandeered a sunlit spot on the floor and is currently hard at work cooking pancakes! ... using his Flareon as a stove. The both of them seem to be enjoying themselves, and also seem to have pretty mastered the art of cooking pancakes.

There's a serving tray next to him with a few pancakes on it already for anyone who feels like taking one. ]
smokeblinded: (i could be happy here)
[personal profile] smokeblinded
Who: Alibaba and YOU!!1!
When: Day 34, evening
Where: Everywhere nature isn't.
What:

[AND SUDDENLY THERE COMES A TAPPING

AS OF SOMEONE ENTHUSIASTICALLY RAPPING

RAPPING AT YOUR CHAMBER DOOR!

if you have one. if not, he's just knocking on the doorway itself.]

[[Alibaba is coming around to harass ALL OF THE PEOPLE. please put your apartment ID in the subject line so we can rock this in a manner that won't be hideously confusing for everyone!]]

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