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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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[Gathering crabs seems like a fine idea. So he'll just be stealing one of the pots to do that with, one which you seemed interested in.]
Oh, um, were you— Did you want this one? I'm sorry.
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[Jake did not pick his electronic device for convenience or because it was smart. He picked something to distract himself with. So now he's sitting somewhere off to the side and playing with a remote control car of some sort.
The car is doing its best but Jake is not really good at this, so he keeps accidentally ramming it into things.
Like possibly your foot, whoops. He looks so upset now.]
Sorry! So sorry!
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[Despite being tired, Jake refuses to go back to the huts at the moment. He'd much rather stay here since at least there aren't as many people. He also rather likes the light show. He's never seen an aurora in person and this is a good substitute.
The fact that he is relaxing so much is not something he associates with worm vapour, so he doesn't think much of it. Maybe the lights are just making him calmer. He flops onto his back to keep watching the lights.]
So glad today is over. [Don't let the idiot fall asleep out here with the boars and worms.]
[Wildcard]
[Feel free to hit me up for anything! You can just make a starter or ping me at
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[That car definitely slams right into her foot, causing her to hop back and wave the injured body part to shake off the discomfort. It didn't hurt too bad, but now she's just focused on how tiny that car is. Then she hears Jake's apology.]
Hey, is this yours? Who's driving it?
[From what she knows of cars, they are driven by people. So she's picking it up to check to see if tiny people are inside. There are none.]
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Oh, no one is driving it. Unfortunate, I know. A tiny mouse dreaming of becoming a race car driver would be cute. But no it's just the remote here.
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[She smiles and puts the car gently down, not wanting to carelessly break it.]
I don't think mice dream of being race car drivers. They usually just want cheese, or to escape mazes that scientists trap them in.
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[ That is the sound of a kid who ended up totally spooked by an rc car hitting his foot. To Jake's credit, it was lightly! But it's kind of like when you drive one into an unsuspecting cat. Maybe. [
Is... that a toy?
[ He's peering from the top of the crate he hopped onto, watching it with curiosity and less fear. You know how those cars make a cute little whirring noise as it drives around? Yeah. ]
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Oh, yes! It's a toy, yes. It's modeled after a race car, I think.
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A race car... They're the kind that speed around on a track, right? The go round and round and you try to get first!
[ He looks around. Jumping off the storage crate, he kneels by the toy. ]
Maybe we can make a track here! Or find an open place with less feet.
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a!
[....and then when she realizes who it is, she smiles.]
Would you like to walk together?
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Oh, certainly, miss. Um, I mean, Haru. [It's a little shy but he thinks it's okay to call her that.] I was just thinking of gathering crabs for everyone.
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How about we help each other do that? I'll get some water, and I can help you gather some of the crabs. [She seems pleased with her suggestion.]
Are you doing okay?
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Don't worry about it. That thing is pretty cool! How'd you get it to move like that?
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The remote here! [He holds out the controller.] It's... fairly intuitive? The little sticks move it in those directions. So the left one goes up and down and the other goes right and left. It's just getting the coordination together to make it work.
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--Wow, that's amazing! But it looks like it takes a bit of practice to control, even if it is intuitive to figure out. That's what practice is for, right?
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G
Still, it's hard to really be concerned about it.]
How d'ya think there's even days here? There ain't a planet to go around a sun.
[She almost plunks herself down on the spot, but Chic chirps from behind her, reminding her of their patrol so she just sways from foot to foot instead. The Blaziken seems faintly lethargic, but far more alert than either of the humans near her - bursts of hot air have kept a lot of the vapor off of her, and out of her lungs.]
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Oh, good question. I didn't even think of that. If this is space, um, then unless a moon or planet blocks out the sun in front of us, we should still receive daylight. Like space stations.
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E because I'm good at remembering prompt labels
He blinks and then smiles down at the tiny little thing whirring around his ankles. There's a Polaroid camera in his hands, and he ends up snapping a picture, because he's in the middle of experimenting with it anyway. Collision immortalized!]
It's okay. I hope it wasn't damaged.
[He picks it up with his free hand to check on the spinning little wheels... they seem to be turning okay, even if he isn't an expert.]
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Oh, it should be, I think. Even if it broke a bit, I could probably fix it. [Wait no he couldn't he doesn't have tools here. Oh well.] But it looks okay! Sorry about that. At least you got a picture out of it.
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[And actually, this is way more than he expected to wind up with after arriving here with only the clothes on his back and his armlet. Given that he doesn't have a JRPG inventory anymore, it's actually getting a little challenging to juggle everything. So instead of keeping the developed picture, he hands it to Jake once he gets close enough along with the little car.]
Oh... here. I can't keep all the pictures.
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We'll...we'll still be here tomorrow, though. If this isn't a dream. [Yuuri's voice is quiet as he tucks his chin down and draws his legs up to his chest. ]
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I don't think it's a flight of fancy. If it was a dream, it would be a memory. [Not that Yuuri will understand that but Jake is mostly saying it for himself.] And I don't think you dreamt me up, do you? I've got a whole lotta thoughts buzzing in my head and if you dreamt this, well, bravo I guess on worldbuilding.
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sorry for the delay!
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Interesting—
[That's when the apologies reach his ears.]
It's alright, please don't apologize. Do you control it with your magic? And do you happen to know if there are motorcycles like this?
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Our first sign of real technology. I knew you'd find something.
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It wasn't a difficult feat! There's a bin of doodads down a ways. I saw other gadgets with more use but...
[It's neat? He's never seen one?]
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