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WEEK FOUR: MINGLE
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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 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 Purple Heart 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, Winter Wizard will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Black Shadows 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. After the events of last week, perhaps you yearn for privacy. Unfortunately, it seems that though your past will no longer be put on blast, your feelings will be made known to those around you instead. Should you come into physical contact with somebody else, you immediately become aware of whatever emotion they are feeling and vice versa. The feeling will linger for five seconds after physical contact has been broken, at which point it will fade. But the knowledge will remain with you. And even worse, it doesn't necessarily have to be skin-to-skin contact like in your first week. As long as you are physically touching them, that will be enough for the effect to take place. Whether you want to or not, it seems like this is the week to wear your heart on your sleeve. Good luck. |
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glad we're going for task 4 now not 3 ]
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He... honestly does not expect Majima to have the brains to do this? So he is pleasant surprised, but he also does not want a nearly two-hundred pound man of muscle to land on him.
He throws himself farther forward, rolling until he comes back up onto his feet.]
You made an attempt on my life.
[He does not sound nearly as scandalized as he should.]
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I could argue ya did the same to me. [ he heaves himself a bit, then jumps back onto his feet, too. ] Ya shoulda at least let me bruise ya just a little bit. I betcha it woulda counted for the pink task.
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If you want to bruise me, you'll have to earn it. You'd rather accomplish the fourth task rather than the one concerning questions?
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Heh—I can play twenty questions with anybody, but c'mon. This was a moment where the opportunity just presented itself.
[ though, wait a second, ]
... Have ya just been doin' that all day?
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Yes. Whatever it takes to complete the task. I will assist you in the fourth task.
[He
raises his fists.]
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Usually kickin' kids' asses is outta my comfort zone, but I feel like I can make an exception this time.
[ there's no preamble to majima dropping into stance as well, sweeping low with his leg out immediately once damian acknowledges that this is what they're doing now. i hate it. why is this happening ]
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Don't underestimate us. [Us being children.] I won't go easy.
[And he doesn't wait for Majima to go first either because he's a little gremlin. He throws himself forward and swings.]
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because while there is a sizable part of him that's thinking "what the fuck are you doing fighting a kid???" it's being overshadowed by the rest of him that's enjoying the thrill of a willing battle, because apparently, this small child knows what he's doing! majima, you should be very concerned about this, not fuckin hyped, please.
given their size difference, majima sees no point in trying to jab or scramble at damian with his fists; instead, he uses his hands to keep himself in motion as he lets his legs do the work, staying low to the ground so his height can't be used against him. have a spinning kick, wayne-kun. ]
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also them: oops feelings share
The fact that Majima doesn't give a rat's ass about him being ten is only more fuel for Damian's fire? People respecting his capability, WOW. Not to mention, it doesn't help that Majima seems to know how to do this effectively.
Damian abandons the swing for the sake of not losing his arm to how fast Majima's leg is. He narrowly ducks it when he drops low like a little froggy. Except the froggy spins around with a leg out to try to take the sturdier one out from under Majima.]
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majima sees what damian plans on doing before that little leggy connects, and he jumps and flips his body midair to clear damian completely. he lands a short distance away on all fours, but like hell that's gonna be the end of it; he's already twisting himself into a bicycle kick to try and trip damian right back. ]
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He can't duck, and leaping up won't be fast enough.
Rather than brace for the hit and risk getting hurt more, he lets it come and sort of folds into it. He collapses, but not very uncoordinated, and not for very long. He rolls right up to his feet, prepared.
But Majima also gets a small taste of something else. A confidence so high it's almost arrogance. A focus that's laser sharp. There is a decidedly lack of fear or worry of any kind.]
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Goddamn. Yer name might be Damian, but what the fuck are ya, kid?