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spellbinders2017-07-08 06:39 pm
Entry tags:
- *event log,
- *game opening,
- blazblue: hibiki kohaku,
- bleach: orihime inoue,
- fate/zero: waver velvet,
- final fantasy xiv: madhuri qalli,
- god eater: lenka utsugi,
- homestuck: dave strider,
- homestuck: dirk strider,
- homestuck: jake english,
- homestuck: john egbert,
- homestuck: rose lalonde,
- idolish7: mitsuki izumi,
- idolish7: riku nanase,
- idolish7: tamaki yotsuba,
- jjba: caesar zeppeli,
- jjba: foo fighters,
- jjba: jotaro kujo,
- jjba: okuyasu nijimura,
- kingdom hearts: sora,
- kingdom hearts: xion,
- npc: genette,
- oc: carla morir,
- persona 3: minato arisato,
- persona 3: ryoji mochizuki,
- persona 5: akira kurusu,
- persona 5: ann takamaki,
- persona 5: okumura haru,
- pmmm: madoka kaname,
- pokemon adventures: sapphire birch,
- pokemon: moon,
- rwby: qrow branwen,
- rwby: yang xiao long,
- shantae: rottytops,
- ssss: emil västerström,
- ssss: lalli hotakainen,
- tales of legendia: jay,
- tales of zestiria: mikleo,
- tales of zestiria: sorey,
- the royal tutor: heine wittgenstein,
- touken ranbu: gokotai,
- twewy: yoshiya joshua kiryu,
- xxxholic: yuuko ichihara,
- yuri on ice: yuuri katsuki
[OPENING] island hub - day 1
Who: All Characters
Where: Main Hub
When: Day 1
Open/Closed: Open to All

TDM threads can be considered canon if you so choose, they contain the power that you apped with and both parties confer that the thread is canon.
For characters that were on the TDM and who were not accepted/didn't app, these characters will be considered dropped characters that were magicked away.



Where: Main Hub
When: Day 1
Open/Closed: Open to All


Night has fallen upon everyone. It's thus far been an eventful day -- you've met some new people, discovered some new aspects of yourself that weren't there before you appeared here (however that might have happened). The original inhabitants of the island have been working hard to prepare a few things. One activity might have been one you were a part of, but there's still time to get your hands dirty.
Post feasting, there are dozens of crabs and a pile of roasted boar meet that are up for eating. Even if you didn't offer to help in making any of the food, they're open to eat it -- even if the true helpers may give you dirty looks. The boar is fine, if not a little bland and chewy, but it's probably better than the jerky. The crab is delicious, if not a little tasteless...there problem with the crab isn't exactly the taste, though.
This may also cause a bit of an issue with your character's powers. They're still getting physically and mentally acclimated to these new changes, so expect their telepathy and magic to go a little haywire. |

It's almost completely dark outside when the next event of the evening happens. You're living your life when you see it out of the corner of your eye -- it's absolutely hard to miss. What you see is a large lit caravan, larger than even an army tank. It's bright white and shining, covered with golden, ornate details that emanate an even more dazzling sparkle. The entire thing is aglow, and it's quickly coming towards the large bonfire that's been made. It's not rolling across the sand, but instead it's floating, and so is a matching trunk that's sailing along next to a figure beside the caravan.
There are two other thread options associated with this prompt: Genette's top level and her telepathy training post. Around the same time as Genette is handing out this new little goody bag, you suddenly receive a telepathic message. It might seem a little strange at first -- but on that note, what about tonight isn't strange?
After you've met Genette, she's also got a few more supplies that she pulls out a small door in the base of the caravan. She's insistent that you only get two items, since there aren't exactly a lot of them to go around!
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As the night winds down, it's recommended by Brie that you should probably go to be in your hut -- or at the very least get somewhere inside. There are a lot of people around the camp, however, so it's no surprise that there are a few people waiting around to get their fill of food and supplies before heading to bed. The noise of the new members and the light of the fire have attracted a very large pack of boars, who you'll later find make routine trips to the beach every night. Boar mating season has made the wild hogs rather testy, and the smell of food -- even if it's their own boar brethren -- have made them even more volatile.
However, it's not like staying up at night doesn't have its advantages. Once midnight hits, another species of animal makes its regular rounds across the base camp. In the sky, characters can see an Aurora Borealis-like sight. Instead of being dancing green and blue lights, however, the reality is that they are a massive species of space worm, and hundreds are wiggling past on their way to travel back home. They're shimmering and in every color imaginable, lighting up the sky with their magnificent hues.
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[ If Dave doesn't recognize the voice in his head, there's also a face to match, Minato's looking down at him from where he lies on the ground. ]
Any constellation is fine?
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Well, they ain't ones we can chart, so...time to make a whole new set, you dig? Creativity may be better rewarded, though.
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...It's a tiger.
[ There are a bunch of stars in the sky; Dave's imagination can fill in the rest. ]
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[He says it half-jokingly, not necessarily expecting that to be the case. It seems a little . . . twee.]
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[ YEP. YOU GOT IT, JAY! ]
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[It's not entirely clear whether he means that in the sense of 'astonishing' or 'ridiculous.' At any rate, he sits down near Dave and looks up at the sky, considering.]
A constellation, hmm?
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[Astronomy has really never been her thing. Thick forest cover blocking the stars above, eyes watching the ground below more often than not, and you just don't get the opportunity to pick out individual shapes in the sky.]
Hmmm. [She mumbles, tracing over the stars with her eyes, and wondering why someone would wear sunglasses when it's dark out.] Lotsa triangles. [She points up at one cluster of stars, but pointing is hard enough to follow when it's at things that are just a few feet away, so...] How 'bout that one? Ain't it kinda shaped like a [and she just flat trails off because she's going for the word "Swellow" and tries to come up with a non-Pokemon word and there's just nothing. It takes her three full seconds to backtrack up the taxonomic tree to something that she sincerely hopes exists in other worlds.] ...biiiird...?
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[ haha sorry poor pokemon character... ]
I mean, what's the story to go with it? I can see the bird, though.
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[Sapphire flops back to think, kicking a leg restlessly in the air.] It got stuck up there 'cause...it was lookin' for a bug. A bug told it the bugs up in the sky are tastier than the ones on the ground, so it kept flyin' till it got stuck?
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i
Tamaki is contemplating this fashion choice when the kid suddenly speaks up and, well, he likes stars and constellations, so...
He looks up at the night sky, and then traces out as close to a circular shape as he can get with stars.]
It's King's Pudding.
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[He looks at Dave like he's the weird one here.]
Have you had it?
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I-I'm sorry?
[a beat]
I don't know what a gif is. Sorry.
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ok
do you know what the internet is
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No, I don't think so.
[If he'd mentioned computers she would have recognized that, but... not the Internet, no.]
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ii
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i meant moving pictures on the internet technically
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Do you think we can send pictures through telepathy too?
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i.
[Moon stares at the sky for a moment before connecting the dots in the air between a group of stars as best she can.] It's a Pikachu! A boy Pikachu. He wanted to go have an adventure so he traveled all over the world. But even when he'd been everywhere he still wanted to explore, so now he's exploring space!
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Where's he gonna go when he's had his fill of space?
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[ giorno thinks about it for a bit, then launches into story mode, pointing to the stars up ahead: ]
Five points, looks like a sine wave. Longitudinal, if you want to be specific. It's called .... let's say it's called something cool, like Guero or something. An assassin fires six shots into the edge of a building, turning the bullets into vines, which then turns into a tree hanging on the edge of the concrete. The barrel of the gun has six chambers; no number 4. It's bad luck.
All six bullets may or may not look like gremlins. The tree may or may not be safe. [ he glances at him with a sly smile. ] Did you get all that?
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[ also that is a really fucking weird story but it qualifies as "creative" without any need to prevaricate. ]
So, what do you want me to draw? For the record, I meant with magic, since I can make whatever I draw into an actual thing.
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He could...get help.
He needed to get help.
Lalli approaches swiftly, finger extended to gesture meaningfully at the MP3 player.]
I need that.
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Why? It's mostly got pop music on it, for the record.
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