WEEK TWO: MINGLE

[gatonina]

WEEK TWO

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POPULATION: 37 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 seems the fog has receded enough to reveal a few new locations. 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 Winter Wizard 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, Black Shadows will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Purple Heart 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. As you explore the camp, however... You may find yourself confronted by scenes from a not so distant past. Or, perhaps, the so-called-movies playing on the big screen are completely foreign to you. But that's not all you will have to deal with this week. Continue skimming the edges of the forest, and you will find yourself going down memory lane. Literally. To further complicate matter, you will quickly discover that something about you has changed. At the start of the week, every single one of you will find yourselves aligned with one of four elements: fire, water, air or earth. Though your affiliation will not allow you to perform any outright elemental manipulation, you will find yourself reflecting your affiliation through one physical attribute. For example: A fire aligned may become hot to the touch, an earth aligned might discover their skin is now coarse like sandpaper, an air aligned might find their hair constantly flowing in an unfelt breeze, and a water aligned might be................. very sweaty. Whatever the case, this effect will fade away once Week 3 officially begins.

Comments

[disreguarded]

monday afternoon; task one!

[ beau really shouldn't be out and about, but this is beau we're talking about, so. here she is, at the petting zoo. there's a bunch of gauze over her left eye, not that anybody can see it too well - she's got her hair down over her face, kept in place with phoenix's beanie. her right hand is bandaged and splinted, and she's absolutely covered in bruises. just like head to toe, some old, some new. the circles under her visible eye are really dark - she looks worn out already and it's only week two.

but she's sitting! just in the pen, petting whatever animals come by with a little smile on her face. ]

Hey. Could you stop. I only have one set of clothes, you fucking demon. Knock it off. [ beau scolds the duck she's petting. it's trying to eat her shirt. ]

tuesday morning; tasks two/three(?)

[ surprise she's still in the same shape, except this time, she has a sweet fucking eyepatch under her hair and hat. it's a dark, pretty blue, no strap. it's embroidered with gold. she's also in a bunny onesie, with half a bottle of vodka in hand, and it's like, ten in the morning so you know she's doing great.

she's in the memorial hall this time, staring at ogata's clay figurine. she just goes ahead and sits down, but it's more like she's too tired to stand anymore. ]

wildcard;

[ dm me or hit me up on plurk if you wanna PC! date this binch. show her an affection. ]

task one!

[shortforever]

[Chuuya is going to help by scattering a bit of duck food on the ground near Beau and the duck. It gives the duck something else to nibble on, while still staying close enough for Beau to pet if she wants to.]

You can satiate demons with an offering, you know.

[He is absolutely not commenting on her appearance right now. Nope.]

[disreguarded]

[ thank god for that. the duck goes for the food, and beau sinks down against the wall. fence. whatever. ]

Standing up sounded like a horrible idea. I was just gonna let the duck eat my shirt.

[shortforever]

You're too nice to the duck.

[He'll go over and stand so he's leaning against the fence Beau is sitting against.]

Who decided ducks were cute enough for a petting zoo anyway?

tues

[bittybat]

[Hmmmmmmmm.

He does not expect anyone else to be in the memorial hall at damn ten in the morning, especially not Beauregard.]

You aren't meant to drink in here.

[disreguarded]

Why the fuck not.

[ what if she just laid down on the ground. how's life, damian. ]

[bittybat]

Because it's a hall for the dead. To pay respects.

[STOP DONT JUST LAY ON THE GROUND GET UP]

tuesday

[swordflash]

[ after some searching, zenitsu finds her in the memorial hall, where he lingers by the entrance. ]

Beau! Shouldn't you be resting?

[disreguarded]

Probably. [ she says, with a sigh, glancing over at him. ] It's hard to stay in one place very long. I got bored.

[swordflash]

But this place is . . .

[ he leans into the doorway before finally crossing the threshold with one foot. ]

Are you still bored?

tues!

[givethemhell]

[Snazzy eyepatch there comrade. Wei Wuxian's going to inevitably end up spending just as much time around here as he spends near the lake and farm. Did he actually wake up before 10?? Nah, it's more likely he just fell asleep out here and is woken by the sound of someone meandering in. He's just chillin near some empty displays, though he looks over curiously when she sits down.]

--Still in one piece, there?

[disreguarded]

Theoretically.

[ she says, staring up at the clay figurine. she doesn't bother trying to put on a happy expression for him. ]

[givethemhell]

["Theoretically" is about the best any of them have right now, honestly. He huffs out a little laugh.]

Sitting on a hard floor like this probably won't do you any favors.

tuesday morning

[successives]

...Yikes.

[It's a soft exclamation from behind her as Natalie stands in the doorway, before:]

You know, there are a few things I could comment on first, I'm actually at a loss.

[disreguarded]

[ beau glances over at her slowly from where she's just melted onto the floor. ]

What. Never seen a girl in a bunny costume drinking vodka in front of the memorial of the dude she brutally beat to death before? [ beau. ]

[successives]

Shockingly, this is a first for me, yeah.

tues

[voidbreaker]

[ good thing i waited until today so ash has the voice to text device now. he doesn't say anything when he comes in though -- he just tweaks her bunny onesie ears and drops down on the ground next to her. ]

[disreguarded]

[ she squints up at him. and very carefully bumps his shoulder. ]

Hey. [ she just looks down at his voice to text device, intrigued. ] What's that?

[voidbreaker]

[ how many times will he have to say this over the next week, he wonders ]

I can’t hear shit, Haymaker.

tues

[machinetranslation]

[Perhaps it's her focus, her thoughts, or her drinking, but Threepio spends a few moments watching Beau in the hall, deciding whether or not to interrupt. Finally, in a softer voice than his usual proper declarations:]

I did not know him very well, and can only guess at humans' thoughts, but I don't think he would blame you, Miss Beau.

[disreguarded]

[ she about startles out of her skin when he speaks up - her grip on the bottle tightens and she looks at threepio with a sharp sort of look, but it fades when she realizes who he is. ]

... No, I don't think so either. [ she answers finally. ] He wouldn't have wanted me to go easy on him. He didn't want pity.

[machinetranslation]

I don't believe so, no. I think he very much intended to fight and expected the same. Although, I can't say if he wanted to win. A truly difficult position for both of you.

[He looks at her for a quiet moment]

How is your eye, Miss Beau?

tues

[extracrispy]

[... Yikes. Jason pauses at the doorway when he spots here, and then shuffles in his spot like he's not sure whether to keep going or turn around and pretend he saw nothing.]

Uh... Did you want to be alone?

[disreguarded]

[ super yikes ]

No. I don't care. [ she says, with a shrug. she waves the vodka. ] Want some?

[extracrispy]

[This is all super fine... Probably. At that, Jason approaches.]

I'd say sure, but I don't see any cups around here.