reparator: (Default)
C E R E A L I A ★ M O D S。 ([personal profile] reparator) wrote in [community profile] ioculus2015-05-09 04:45 pm
Entry tags:

//TESTDRIVE8.0.EXE

//TESTDRIVE8.0.EXE

CERESCON Y2NEVERGONNAGIVEYOUUP.


Welcome, new arrivals and already dedicated residents, to CERESCON. This three-day extravaganza is taking place at a convention center just a few blocks away from where new arrivals will view their powerpoint presentation (...has that always been there?!) and if you're worried about the entrance fee, don't be - your badges are already paid for and you don't even need to show ID in order to obtain the badge (they already know who you are). Note this is not the actual company of CERES this time; it seems to be a completely volunteer-run affair by the native population of the colony.

If the current music on repeat is any indication as you spend your time waiting in line for your badge, it seems there is a very strong need to demonstrate that you all are important. And are never...uh, alone. Sorry about Santa, kind of.

Also, please don't step out of line, you'll lose your place and have to go to the back of the line. Getting your badge once you get in line is no longer an option, with volunteer speedy robots half the size of an average adult (or maybe your size if you're in the four foot range) more than happy to pick you up over their heads and scooter you to your appropriate place in the line, including making you get to the back of it if you managed to step out too far. They insist you accept their apologies and show of good will.

Get this Party Started

Once characters reach registration, in addition to the badge they will receive a goodie bag with a map of the convention center, a schedule of events, a CERESCON T-shirt, and one (1) absolutely useless trinket from home. (NSFW) Furthermore, for your pleasure, one of the many models sponsored by Cerealia top (and only) producer of "adult merchandise" has been included (NSFW!!).

Enjoy your weekend filled with colorful cosplay, questionable merchandise, bizarre panels, gaming rooms and extremely overpriced food!

If you're bringing weapons, you'll be forced into the line of inspection to be peace bonded. If you are a weapon (swords, yes, especially you...) you will be peace bonded. Violation of personal privacy/space complaints will not be acknowledged for peace-bonding, as it is a necessary requirement for the safety and fun of everyone. Don't let your peace-bonding fall off, either, or you will be dragged back kicking and screaming (with your weapon or just you if you are the weapon) into the line. If you are bringing along an animal or robot or other companion (ex: if Hiccup brings Toothless), they need to be peace-bonded, too. The difference is the staff seems to treat them with much more care than you and your weapons. Huh.

Lastly, if a character decides to make things not fun in any way—for themselves or otherwise—they will find themselves with a single special security member appearing out of nowhere to properly show them why they should be having that fun. He will show up at any time, anywhere. This includes the bathroom if you feel the need to be negative in the bathroom about things. Each time he has to show up, the situation will be more severe in warning. If you need to be approached more than a very generous five times, the sixth time will invoke you being removed from the con rather violently, badge taken from you and you lifted by the crowd control volunteers to get back in line and START ALL OVER AGAIN.

//SCENARIOS.EXE
PROMPT I
[ 00:00 ] COSPLAY IS MAGIC

The convention center is crowded, and many of the congoers are most definitely getting into this. They seem to think you are, too—even if you're not in cosplay, they sure are under the impression that you are (you know, as yourself)! Don't be surprised if you get stopped for pictures by overly enthusiastic colony natives. ...also don't be surprised if strangers dressed as people you know from home jump in on these pictures. They're all too willing and eager to talk about how hard they worked on their costumes, and how excited to see other fans they are. Heck, some of them might even be cosplaying you! Hopefully you don't get a highlander waxing poetic about how they would have chosen a better wig to suit your hairstyle than what you have or that your scar is on the wrong eye or how that material you chose for your vest is kind of tacky.

Also, don't correct them about any facts they have wrong about you (or your world), if they start talking to you about it. Some will be very insistent they know what they are doing as a dedicated fan and cosplayer. (maybe you just didn't study your reference book hard enough before arriving like they did.)

It's a fierce world out there of competitiveness. (some cosplayers will have done excellent jobs, and of course, others will not so great. it's up you and whoever you tag with on the types you'll meet! if you end up in the bathrooms at any point, you will find them crowded with cosplayers trying to fix wardrobe malfunctions and stalls being used as dressing rooms. Hopefully you can wait.)
PROMPT II
[ 00:00 ] HOW MUCH FOR THAT FRENCH FRY, AGAIN?

It's shaping up that there are long, loooong lines for the various panels and activities, so you'll want to get in line early if you want to be sure you get a good spot! The topics of the panels span a range of just about anything under the sun, from origami lessons to voice-acting discussions to cosplay makeup tips to the wonderful world of slash fiction. There is one panel that doesn't have much of a wait to get in—and that will be basically a rehash of the introductory powerpoint sequence, but they added some sort of flashing effects that could probably give someone a seizure. If nothing else, you'll be rewarded for your mistake of staying in that room for even ten seconds with a headache and a bit of nausea that'll require you to get a bottle of water and/or food from a vendor to make it go away. (Food from outside won't help, and the character will have nausea for the entire day of the con unless they remedy it with some over-priced convention food!). If you get hungry while waiting in line, you'll want to send someone out on a food run. Be sure to only buy from approved CERESCON vendors! Some of the restaurants from the city have set up booths (maybe your character is working at one!), but the prices are high and the portions are tiny. Don't even think about trying to smuggle in food from the outside, either. If you leave the con to save yourself some money for lunch, make sure to finish it first as bringing it back to the con will have the special security force come up to you once at the door (and stopped by a con-volunteer about the food), take it out of your hands and—

—throw it on the ground in front of you both. Maybe jump on it for good measure, while they are at it. The volunteer that had stopped you in the first place will now cheerily point you in the direction of various food stands scattered throughout the convention center. You know, as if nothing just happened there with your smuggled goods being found. You can expect jacked prices from the aggravating that you begrudgingly pay to the outlandish.
PROMPT III
[ 00:00 ] HAMSTER STYLE

All throughout the day, a large hall with a sturdy wooden floor will be hosting a wide variety of video games. There are your usual arcade games, some console games set up on floating flatscreen televisions, and five dance game consoles (strangely similar to DanceDance Revolution and ParaPara Paradise, for those who know of them from home)— show them your moves and try to be as awesome as this guy. (Games can be a parody of just about any video games out there, so use your imagination. You can even have a special booth that's trying to promote a game like Sword Hell Touken Ranbu mania that you're either into yourselves or are victim to via plurk timelines. Or, you can have visual novels to play as they try to promote those. Anything goes, even if you probably wouldn't normally find it at a convention to play.)

If your character is from a video game, even with the game being played at the con as a parody, they can find little freebie trinkets that may have them as the character on it promoting the gameplay!)

When the sun goes down, that's when the party really starts. The CERESCON Rave takes place in another area—an unimaginably big ballroom on the second floor of the convention in its West Wing. Once 9:00PM hits, even if you are doing other con activities, volunteers will start coaxing you towards the direction of the rave. The longer you resist, the more insistent they will get. Although they will eventually drag your sorry butt there, you'll be able to leave around fifteen minutes after the rave starts and go back to what you were doing. If you somehow managed not to get dragged to the rave, the efficient cleaner robots will assume you are con equipment needing to be put away and lock you in a storage closet. Maybe if you scream really loud for help, someone will eventually notice and be able to open it so you can get yourself out of the dark.

As for the ballroom itself, the large space will be transformed in a fancy display (transformer style!! they obviously must have observed mecha transformations for it in particular because it's pretty much a ripoff) into a dance floor with blacklights, colored strobe lights before the doors close and everything goes black. At the back of the room, a large theater style video will play. At around 0:35 seconds in the video, all the lights will come back on for partying. And the end of the video will have the car come busting through the screen like its paper and the hamsters will get out and guess what!@! They're your DJs for the evening. They like it when you dance with them, so make sure to at least pretend for one song. Also, upon entering you'll have been given glowsticks of all kinds, so let loose and have a blast. (If your character so desired, they could have activated the glowsticks at any time. Note that there will be npc natives in addition to player characters at the rave!).

—and, hey, wallfowers!! Why aren't you dancing?? What did you get told about fun when you entered this convention?!
PROMPT IV
[ 00:00 ] CHECK OUT WHAT I HAVE UNDER THIS COAT.

A dealer's room! That should be harmless. Lets start with how incredibly huge it is and that they have some awesome music and live entertainment while you shop(?!)

There are all sorts of thing available to buy here—everything from knockoff comics and DVDs to keychains and plushies to somewhat more reasonably priced packaged snacks to cat ears that wriggle in accordance with your brainwaves. What a great use of science, right? All of the vendors are so excited to be here, and even more excited to have you looking at their wares! But mostly they're excited for your money.

They've employed the same kind of helpful robots that had kept people in line back at badge pick-up to usher people over to their stands, and if anyone uses excuses "It's too expensive" or "I don't have enough money," when declining interest in buying something, never fear. The robot-merchants will be more than glad to strongarm another shopper into joining you and will then proceed to repeat, "SHARING IS CARING, SO SPLIT THE BILL, CHINSWAD!" over and over again until you buy something... even if you don't actually know whoever they brought over.

The far side of the room is devoted to stalls where artists are hawking their wares. If you think you see some familiar faces mixed in with the unfamiliar ones in the artwork, that's because you do—some of the natives have taken to illustrating pictures and doujinshi featuring none other than you along with your friends from home, your cross-canon CR, or even just people you haven't met yet that they think you would look cute with. These works range from fluffy to disturbingly explicit, though underage characters won't find themselves featured in anything questionable (nor will they be able to look at the material). In fact, the dealers will seem to know when the udnerage are approaching, and will hide the explicit works from view before they can even see them, including taking goods you or another may currently be looking at.

Make sure you buy something before exiting! Getting to the exit without at least one purchase will have you stopped by the volunteers at the exit making sure people are exiting without killing each other. What do you mean you didn't buy something? Get back in there, because they aren't going to let you out until you do. In fact, if you try to exit without any merchandise, you'll be expected to get two. Please and thank you for demonstrating your enthusiasm to having fun this CERESCON. (If a character buys something for another character and gives it to them, it counts as purchasing an item. volunteers just conveniently know and so does Panda-san. ) Now get out and don't come back unless you're planning to buy something the next time you're here. Have a nice day.
BONUS
[ why:o'clock ] YOU WANT TO HIT MY WHAT?

And, of course, CERES has latched onto one of the more trying convention traditions. We aren't talking about shouts of "YOU JUST LOST THE GAME" or "BUTTSCRATCHER", or anything else that has been a thing shouted pointlessly. We are talking about good ol' paddles. Yaoi paddles. Yuri paddles. And many other varieties between and outside thereof the aformentioned, too. Natives have purchased them, and are extremely enthusiastic to have heard of the ways of other worlds using these items at conventions. Don't you worry, no matter who you are, they're coming for you, and probably when you least expect it.

Since it will happen multiple times throughout the convention regardless if you've already been graced by any, characters may start to realize that background noise (is this chase music?!) will be heard to alert you of paddler presence. Unfortunately, if you can hear the music, it means you are already in their sights and locked-on for targeting. You better run before they hit you, because if they do, you'll be incurring the effect of the paddle and have some terribly strong sexual desires to act on them (so if you're hit with an uke paddle, you'll end up feeling pretty hot and bothered quite soon along with the desire to be particularly submissive with your partner).

Obviously, the paddlers will try to lead you back (as you're pretty much going to end up in some sort of semi-stunned state for the first few minutes before it isn't numb anymore and the paddle effects set on) to find the right match for you! Because, really, what these natives to seem to be really doing is trying to get some real-life doujinshi scene actions from you guys. Give your loyal fans some fanservice and make them scream.

(You didn't really think they'd hit you with a paddle without an ulterior motive, did you...)

The effects will wear off in about a half-hour or until you do at least some form of physical contact. Kissing and above will be enough to get rid of the effects, although the more explicit the intimacy is, the longer period of time before more paddlers start looking for your cute butt, again.

If running isn't your thing, you finally seem to have some options to you. You can get a paddle of your own from a stall in the dealer's room. Other paddle wielders will leave you alone while you have it, as long as you're actively chasing others down! Happy hunting. These paddles can be anything from a normal paddle that induces no effect at all except the "innocent" slapping of someone's ass with said paddle or you can get your game on and take out your feelings of humiliation on other congoers. Or use it to your advantage if you got a crush or well, when you think about the possibilities are endless. Also, if you snap a paddle on someone, the native paddlers will console you for your loss and conveniently have another one to offer you.

If you try to hit natives possessing paddles of their own, they all seem to really like it and think that means you want to play with them. It won't end in your favor. Trust us.


Cerealians really can't understand why these things have mostly been banned in other worlds. This might be the most glorious part of the weekend to them.
[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the meme. Also, please remember to make sure the threader is okay with whatever kind of things you guys decide to play out ICly! ]

//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's Eighth Test Drive Meme. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing everyone's arrival experience and a FAQ that should explain everything in more detail. Please read them thoroughly before playing. Thank you!


newtimes: pixiv: 139113 (keep on moving)

[personal profile] newtimes 2015-05-11 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
( And he's more than glad to get away, brushing off his clothes and adjusting his collar. Really, of all the swords. If he could have it his way, he'd be more than glad to say his thanks and scram before anything else happened. )

Ya wish. I was minding my own business when those guys starting chasing me. I'm telling ya, they're worse than the real thing.

( Mouth, meet foot. Mutsu shifts a bit in place, looking around, clearly already planning other escape routes if he has to break it. For a sword, when it came to fight or flight, he sure was flighty if he had the choice. And he isn't particularly looking forward to sticking around with this Shinsengumi sword if he can help it. They always end up arguing and that was never any fun. )

Huh? Yeah... yeah. There're a bunch of us here. ( And he starts counting off on his fingers, ) Master, the other Shinsengumi swords, Nakigitsune, Ookurikara, Melonslasher, the Samonji, Hotarumaru...

( He could keep going. He really could. But he stops himself after awhile because he thinks the point has gotten across. You know, minus the "melonslasher" part. )

... and I guess more of ya are showing up now.
frybits: (Content / Safety first)

[personal profile] frybits 2015-05-11 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
[He lifts his head to look back at him, followed by a quick nod.]

Mmm hmm. Thanks for helping me. You had some pretty cool lines!
patroller: (Super Elite)

IV

[personal profile] patroller 2015-05-11 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[ Oh hey Bulma, Jaco was glowering at some space erotica when he was pulled over. ]

It-

[ The patrolman looked at Vegeta and stopped. ]

Hunger is the most important thing to solve. Without our energy, how are we supposed to break out of here and fight properly? All of it may be a lot, but with these prices how can it be avoided?!
shoutai: (hoshi)

I

[personal profile] shoutai 2015-05-11 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, well, what do we have here...]

Nice costume.

Almost looks like the real thing.

[The real question here is: How many people has he said that to who've turned out not to not actually be who he thought? Too many. He's pretty confident about this one, though. It's his generally frustrated demeanor that makes him think so.

(Please don't just be another really dedicated cosplayer, he didn't come here for nothing.)]
neverforgets: dork // ♥ (dork // ♥)

[personal profile] neverforgets 2015-05-11 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Laser"? [ Glances up at the guy. This is some sort of future tech, isn't it. ] Never heard of it.

[ Grins. ] Care t'enlighten me? I can get you a coffee or something as a thanks for savin' my ass. What's your name? I'm Lavi.
thefaceofjustice: (srs bsns)

[personal profile] thefaceofjustice 2015-05-11 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[He stares evenly at Phoenix, drawing a long period of silence at this unexpected encounter.]

[The question is ignored; surely the cut in his mask is all the answer needed, and no longer of much use in deceiving anyone. Yet when he speaks, it is still in the borrowed voice of Bobby Fulbright.]


...Mr. Lawyer, did you come to see me all by yourself?

[He glances past Phoenix for any familiar faces or police uniforms.]
uttertrash: Some things cannot be unseen (Don't look them in the eye)

Tetsurou Kuroo | Haikyuu!!

[personal profile] uttertrash 2015-05-11 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
i. Neat Costume, Bro
[ He’d been complimented on his “costume.” Apparently that Nekoma High jersey of his is almost authentic, which would have been high praise were it not for the fact that it is. Also that it’s still kind of sweaty despite his best efforts to cool down after a long, hard day of volleyball practice.

So the world ended after he blocked that last spike of Lev’s. Sounds legit.

All this is just so weird though, but he guesses he’s better off having a little fun with it before worrying about that whole end of the world business. He surveys everything with his usual calm, somewhat sleepy-eyed look and sighs.

All he wanted was a volleyball match, man. At least he doesn’t have to worry about herding cats for a while.

He approaches the nearest “cosplayer” with a small smile. ]


Hey. So who are you supposed to be?

iii. The Afterparty
[ Being quick on your feet’s a huge plus when you’re dodging volunteers and the occasional cleaner-bot—although having a slick enough tongue helps too, even when you’re not out to annoy someone on a whim. Kuroo’s managed to convince one of the volunteers to please let him linger in the convention a little before going to the rave, because he totally lost his nekomimi headband back there, and it’s very very important that he get it back so he can come to the rave looking all spry and kawaii and shit.

The natives are really nice like that. But then that thing’s fucking expensive. And pink. And fuzzy. He doesn’t really care about the latter two bits, though, only that he can use the damn thing as an alibi even while it’s tucked away deep within the folds of his jersey, out of sight and out of mind.

What’s really getting him to stay is that noise he’d heard earlier. A cry for help, followed by perhaps a furious knocking and other such noises as can only emanate from the nearest broom closet. Those cleaner-bots are scarily efficient, huh. He’ll have to hightail it out of here soon before it or the security pandas come back for him.

So when all’s shadowy and quiet in this part of the convention center he’ll sneak right on over, pressing his ear to the door as he gives it a few light, experimental knocks. ]


Need help in there?

bonus. You ship me with what?
[ He rips those pink fuzzy cat ears he’d bought right off of his hair before anyone gets any ideas. While he normally wouldn’t mind walking around with some overpriced novelty item like that in here would just get him slammed with the uke paddle in short order—never mind if he’s the fandom seme for some bizarre reason. Well who cares in the end he’s a little too in love with volleyball to think about any of that shit right now!!!

Regardless— ]


I thought those things were banned!! [ Okay never mind no time to complain he’s just going to run the fuck away—oh and also if you want to bullshit that your character and he have met and are chumming around before the paddle onslaught he’ll be grabbing your hand and running with. He’s quick on his feet, generally, albeit he’s a lot more used to chasing things down rather than running away from them. The latter skill isn’t generally one you want to cultivate for volleyball. ]

wildcard. Cat got your tongue?
[ Kuroo will be hanging around the convention in his own time, with a fuzzy pink pair of cat ears placed smartly upon his brow like a kawaii princess tiara on top of a six-foot-one broad-shouldered jock with his hands in his pockets and his hair sticking out all over like a rooster’s crown.

Feel free to approach him if he doesn’t approach you first—he’s a friendly guy. Just mildly annoying on the best of days. ]


[ OOC: not discounting the possibility of canoodling here, as some threads will probably veer in that direction eventually. If it happens (and I’m pretty open to both M/F & M/M), I’ll have to ask that we FTB or move it to a musebox, whichever!

Also don’t listen to the Haikyuu!! fandom he’s just as much of a dumb jock as the rest of his canonmates like hell he’ll actually be competent at sex. ]

Edited (some typos ugh) 2015-05-11 08:24 (UTC)
standingonmyneck: (Default)

I - Even Sorry-er

[personal profile] standingonmyneck 2015-05-11 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Good thing Daria didn't give a shit about any of this. While Erron made a run for it, she was just sitting there reading. Away from everyone, which was probably where he was going. Away from everyone. Daria was used to people not paying her mind, just how she liked it.

But she couldn't help herself, there was a shirtless cowboy right in front of her.]


Excuse me, the shirtless man club is down the street.

[Could not help herself.]
pregames: (pic#6730158)

oh man if this doesn't end in a duel I don't think we're doing it right

[personal profile] pregames 2015-05-11 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Excuse you were you there???]

I should think I know a great deal about my own kingdom. [Atem is perhaps taking it just a bit too seriously, he's already sitting up straighter, giving Ryouga a look that says those are fighting words.]

We built them. [Sure you did pharaoh.]
Edited 2015-05-11 03:40 (UTC)
atonality: (44)

[personal profile] atonality 2015-05-11 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you.

[ He cannot, cannot count how many times he's heard the same. Cannot count how many times he's had to ward curious hands away from his shamisen, away from his goddamn shades do these people not know the concept of personal space, honestly. ]

I try.

[ He sees bright colours, familiar patterns. He sees a rich brocade and black hair and he's seen it at least three times before and each time was a hoax, a facade. Too small or too tall or too soft and none of them right. (A blonde girl in pink who was too petite, a man in hakama who was too young and too zealous, a man who wasn't blind and dead like the real thing had been.)

He sees, but most of all he hears and this time he turns to look fully down on his 'admirer'. ]


I like yours. Very unique.
standingonmyneck: (Default)

II

[personal profile] standingonmyneck 2015-05-11 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[When Daria left her happy spot away from people, she decided she wanted to get some food. Everything NOT in the convention was too far away.

So yeah, a lack of motivation and lack of anything led to here.]


...

[And the kid was taking a long time.]

Looks like the corporate masses are at it again. Selling overpriced junkfood to poor unfortunate, and hungry souls in order to make a quick buck when it's cheaper to make the food yourself.
notsosolo: (Default)

[personal profile] notsosolo 2015-05-11 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Name doesn't ring a bell. And given that the Jedi Order isn't that big... time is being strange again.]

Han Solo. I'm pretty familiar with the Jedi of my time.
bigbingoattack: (20)

[personal profile] bigbingoattack 2015-05-11 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Mind your own damn business! [angrily shouted between mouthfuls of processed snacks, the Saiyan rudely speaking with his mouth full, pieces of food flying out at his outburst.

What the hell was with humans and thinking it was at all appropriate to comment on his eating habits?]
They were prepared to feed the rest of the sniveling masses here, weren't they? Do not show them pity.
capforthat: (07)

[personal profile] capforthat 2015-05-11 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Some of the other dancers have wisely moved away to avoid her flailing fists, the cowards. But hey, here's someone that isn't afraid to dance with her, so she grins back at him.]

HEY, NICE MOVES.
leashed_hunter: (Annoying Parties  †  Tolerant)

1/3

[personal profile] leashed_hunter 2015-05-11 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
It's concentrated light.

[He moves to take it from him to show him when those last words filter through.]
shaaku: (when i lose my head i lose my spine)

its definitely time

[personal profile] shaaku 2015-05-11 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Giving a dramatic scoff, Ryouga's taunting smirk only grows wider until he's showing teeth. The fact that he's under his skin already just makes it funnier. He hardly ever gets people going this easy.]

Pssh! You expect me to believe those noodle arms of yours built something like that? Get a grip, there's no way a person could've done it.
standingonmyneck: (Default)

IV

[personal profile] standingonmyneck 2015-05-11 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[You know what, she couldn't help it again. Daria was taking photos for her friend Jane to do a "study" later of this kind of setting. There she was, watching this man read a comic with his own face in it.

This should be on Sick, Sad World.

That was all she could come up in her head about it. Too good to be true, too weird to believe.]


I'm guessing you're reading that for the literature.
thefaceofjustice: (LOSING IT)

[personal profile] thefaceofjustice 2015-05-11 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[He is still staring after the critical con-goer when Athena Cykes places herself in the way. Her presence is far from calming for him, and his heartbeat immediately clamors with surprise on top of the fear, both emotions out of his control.]

Athena Cykes? ...Why are you here?

[His eyes fix on her earring, carved from incriminating moon rock. The conclusive piece of evidence that set a sniper's sights on him, and everyone else who wanted him dead. The fear beats in his heart so loud that even he can hear it pounding in his own ears.]
psycholawgy: (no i don't have lice)

[personal profile] psycholawgy 2015-05-11 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
This place has no laws, that's why.

[ Hmm, no. That might be too confusing. ]

But the robots impose rules, and if you break any of them, you get sent to prison. [ She blinks curiously. ] I'm not very sure how it really is. That's all I know.
untalented: (snark -- this is a bad time for tea)

[personal profile] untalented 2015-05-11 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
That's right, [he conceeded, still slurping on that overpriced chocolate shake while he spoke. It may be rude, but it was also efficient, and he didn't envy the people who wanted to stay at this convention for the whole duration.] But, I bet they didn't expect someone to come and get themselves enough food to feed an battalion. Are you really going to eat that? [If not, he was curious about testing how that cosplayer's appetite held up against his knowledge of the real thing. He'll gladly take it off the stranger, free of charge.]
Edited 2015-05-11 03:58 (UTC)
ridethathippo: (Riding a dragon over the rainbow)

[personal profile] ridethathippo 2015-05-11 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Whether Atem's got directions to where he wants to go or is completely lost, the moment he's away from the convention center and the crowd outside it, there's a distant cry of a dragon from around the corner. It's getting closer too. Another screech and the sound of stomping signals that it'll be upon him soon-!]

YAHOOOOO~! Yeah, this is great, Odd-Eyes! Go go go!!!

[A very happy looking dragon skids into the intersection, ready to make a turn as his master laughs from his place on its back. Apparently Yuya's upgraded and going for a test run. And while he expects his dragon to keep running, Odd-Eyes stops for a moment to peer down at Atem.

What a day to be alive again, right?]


Huh? What's wrong, buddy? [Yuya addresses Odd-Eyes first before following its gaze--] Oh...hey. Nice outfit! [He sincerely means it. Yuya can always appreciate a good costume.]
Edited 2015-05-11 04:01 (UTC)
capforthat: (14)

[personal profile] capforthat 2015-05-11 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, exactly--wait, what!?

[The triumphant smirk falls off her face and she whips around to actually look at the person she grabbed. Oh. It's just Jaco. Well, she's not going to get any help here, is she. Letting him go, she starts searching the crowd for someone that looks like they'll side with her.

Instead of, you know, quaking in their boots at the mere sight of Vegeta.
]
leashed_hunter: (Bound by Chains)

2/3

[personal profile] leashed_hunter 2015-05-11 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[His hand stops. What's your name? I'm Lavi.]

...........

[He looks at him. Even if he hadn't been particularly close to him he'd known him for a long time at the Facility, but hearing him now... He didn't remember.]
pregames: (pic#5021658)

[personal profile] pregames 2015-05-11 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Fortunately Kuriboh is easily pacified and he coos happily at Steven, may even be getting in his business a bit as a form of a friendly greeting.

Atem on the other hand was ready to push the kid from his mind -- he's got fans to ditch after all-- but when he tries to push past him but finds himself tethered to the fuzzy spirit. Guess that means Steven is getting dragged along with them unless he had other plans? At least the attention is off Atem for the time being. Small victories, he supposes.]


Wha- No I'm... Not exactly. You probably wouldn't understand.
leashed_hunter: (Polished  †  Gentlemen)

3/3

[personal profile] leashed_hunter 2015-05-11 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[He shouldn't be surprised. Just because Ishtar retained her memories didn't mean everyone else would. He'd need to keep that in mind from now on. It takes him a moment to shake off the initial impact but soon reaches over to take the laser from him.]

You click the top and a beam of light shoots out of the end. [He explains, demonstrating it once before giving it back to him.]

Don't let it hit your eye or you'll blind yourself.
Edited 2015-05-11 04:10 (UTC)