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WEEK ZERO: MINGLE
WEEK ZERO | |
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Rise and shine, everyone! At 7:00 AM on the dot, those who are asleep will be roused from their slumber by the sound of a bugle call. It seems that breakfast is now served in the Mess Hall. How nice! It's up to you to decide if you want to continue sleeping or not... But maybe it's a good idea to grab a bite and explore your surroundings. After all, it looks like you'll be here for a little while. Regardless of what you do, be sure to check the weather before stepping outside. You never know when you might need an umbrella! Once you're up and at them, though, there are a few points of interest this week. If you swing by the Director's Office, you will find Black Shadows manning the receptionist's desk or flitting in and out of the rooms down the hallway. This week's tasks are now available, and you can check them out on the announcement board in the waiting room. Should you visit the Camp Shop, Purple Heart will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Winter Wizard doesn't seem to be stationed at any set location. Maybe it's their week off? Oh, well. Seems like if you want to get ahold of them, you'll have to pay your respects to the bunnies. Finally, though all seems normal at first glance... You will quickly realize something is wrong the moment you start interacting with other people. Or, more specifically, once you come in physical contact with them. For the rest of the week, anyone who makes skin-to-skin (or whatever counts as skin, for the non-humans) contact with someone else will find themselves in a bit of a sticky situation. Whatever body parts touched will be stuck together for the next hour, with no way to separate them. Try not to create additional points of contact while trying to cheat your way out of this situation, yeah? That would be unpleasant, for each spot will last an entire hour. Good luck. |
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[So might as well get settled because maybe he will get through this tale without gushing at her. Maybe.]
First thing you gotta understand is my world's made mostly outta water. We got bodies of land, but they're islands. So everything is divided into four quadrants -- East Blue, West Blue, South Blue, and North Blue.
[Ticking them off with his finger]
That's not all -- each of the quadrants is separated. There's a huge body of land known as the Red Line, that splits up the north and south ends. Then you got the Grand Line, which is an ocean current splitting up the east and west sides.
[DID SHE... GET ALL OF THAT?]
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[She's having a little trouble visualizing it, but... with that much water, there must also be a lot of fish. ...she kind of wants to know about the fish.
No, no, focus. Let him tell his story.]
Were you a sailor, then?
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Aa. Grew up on a floating restaurant, and then switched to being a pirate chef.
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[she wants to eat at a floating restaurant...]
What sort of dishes did you prepare?
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... 'Course, a lot of 'em where seafood dishes, being out in the sea and all.
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Please, tell me all about them!
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Mm, let's see... I mean, have you ever had seafood before? Zeff would make everything from tuna melts to glazed shrimp and then round it out with creamed spinach stuffed salmon.
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[she loves seafood so much]
Mmmm... all of that sounds delicious! Ah, I am growing famished just hearing about them!
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