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spellbinders2017-07-12 09:11 pm
probablynoteren) wrote in spellbinders2017-07-12 09:11 pm
Musical Beds Beach Bonanza!
Who: A pile of sleepy mages
Where: The beach huts!
When: Sometime post-magical training
Open/Closed: OTA
[Remember those lovely (cramped) colorful beach huts all lined up and ready for occupation? In these early days, in between exploration and crabs dancing jigs on everyone's insides and difficult magical training and certain people blowing up or otherwise walking away with entire huts, it's every man for himself when it comes to claiming sleeping space!
It's dark, you're tired late in the day, it's hard to read the nameplates on the huts should any have been filled out already. Whatever the reason, you've wandered into the wrong hut and fallen into bed, or wandered into the right hut only to find someone else in your bed.
The obvious solution is to grab the next available bed, owner be damned. It's not like the beds have names written on them.]
[OOC: Musical beds is a go! Feel free to go action, whack each other with telepathy or both. The OOC plot post can be used for plotting with your bedstealer/stealee! Enjoy. ☆]
Where: The beach huts!
When: Sometime post-magical training
Open/Closed: OTA
[Remember those lovely (cramped) colorful beach huts all lined up and ready for occupation? In these early days, in between exploration and crabs dancing jigs on everyone's insides and difficult magical training and certain people blowing up or otherwise walking away with entire huts, it's every man for himself when it comes to claiming sleeping space!
It's dark, you're tired late in the day, it's hard to read the nameplates on the huts should any have been filled out already. Whatever the reason, you've wandered into the wrong hut and fallen into bed, or wandered into the right hut only to find someone else in your bed.
The obvious solution is to grab the next available bed, owner be damned. It's not like the beds have names written on them.]
[OOC: Musical beds is a go! Feel free to go action, whack each other with telepathy or both. The OOC plot post can be used for plotting with your bedstealer/stealee! Enjoy. ☆]
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His name is on the door, but that's not like that means much. He walks into the hut, smelling of charcoal and disappointment, only to freeze in surprise at seeing a woman lying in his bed, sans covers and fully clothed.
Well, at least he's grateful for the last part.
Emil's expression shifts from alarm to one that is completely unamused, not in the mood to deal with hooligans. ) I'm not sure if you can read, but this hut belongs to me. That's my bed you're in. Kindly show yourself out.
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[She mutters from the sound of the voice, turning her head over to catch a blurry glance of the figure. All three of them? No, just one, damn her eyes.]
Ah, sorry. Actually I'm feeling pretty beat, so I think I'll stay. Thanks for understanding.
[And she turns her head back to the wall. Welp.]
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If you're feeling "pretty beat," go be beat in your own bed. It won't take you but a minute to walk out of here and into your own hut. Or on the sand outside if you don't have one of your own.
( you don't have to go home but you can't stay here )