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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.
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//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!


reprizesal: (I don't understand)

[personal profile] reprizesal 2015-05-11 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Before she clarified, "Jiji" briefly made Sayo think of someone else. Once she explained, he blinked and look to the side.

Stealing food? Not that bad, especially for an animal.
]

Is he a black cat?

[He may or may not saw a black blur earlier. Until Kiki crashed into him.]
singinghuntress: (you were saying?)

[personal profile] singinghuntress 2015-05-11 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
[As empty as her threats might be, Rip would still make them just to remind the woman exactly what Rip could do given the chance. It would give her great pleasure to tear the blonde's throat out and to watch her slowly choke to death on her own disgusting blood.

But.. Rip growled faintly. She did not like the idea of being subjected to some form of experiment as punishment for killing someone. Her nightmares were bad enough without more being added to them.]


Az if anyzhing can top zhe relentless nightmares your monster gave me. It haz been nearly two years und I still cannot get a full day's rest vithout suffering.

[Her knuckles were practically white as she gripped her weapon and had to force herself to keep from giving into the urge of just swinging... it would be so easy! Just let loose and knock the bitch off her feet, maybe make her bleed a little just... see something familiar in this strange place.]

Und vat's vorse? Now I do not haf my shop.. or zhe voods to hunt in. Zo tell me Integra, how iz zhis not hell already.
Edited 2015-05-11 08:09 (UTC)

[personal profile] geishake 2015-05-11 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
[A victory picture would be a nice memento of everything they accomplished together. Jiroutachi shakes his head at Midare's question. He's had a feeling they're around here somewhere, some of them at least. But it's more of a hunch than actual knowledge.

The second comments gets a mock-pout out of Jiroutachi and he crosses his arms over his chest.]
They'd complain about our 'costumes' not being accurate. Someone told me that my wig is very ill-fitting.

[If only they knew...

The fans seem to finally turn around to them again and one enthusiastic looking person approaches again. They raise the camera and blabber on about how cute the picture turned out and if they can get more, please and thank you. Maybe something even cuter?

Quirking an eyebrow, Jiroutachi looks at Midare.]


Ready for more?
adornmental: (look at that nerd over there)

[personal profile] adornmental 2015-05-11 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
[A PAIR OF MORONS... But oh, what's that? Jijii nendos? Tourabu booth?? If they're that popular, he'll have to take a peek himself later to figure out what all the fuss is about...

In the meantime, he'll just hop his way behind the counter too. This is their booth now. Bye NPC.]


Good plan! [HE TRUSTS TAIWAN NOW she's a good captain. He's also sneaking a couple of fries from the hot case right away because he's hungry and it's all theirs now anyway, right??]

'Kay, what now? I can handle bringing in customers if you can do the stuff with the credits. I don't really get that technology yet.
reprizesal: (The flowers of Udonge...)

[personal profile] reprizesal 2015-05-11 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
I'm Sayo...

["Strangers have to lend a helping hand."

In an ideal world, that would be normal. But for Sayo, it's hard for him to accept it that easily.
]

No, not always.

[Strangers lie, cheat and kill for their selfish desires.

Even though that, right now, they need cash.
]
adornmental: (the catwalk)

[personal profile] adornmental 2015-05-11 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Thanks Midare, you're a dang lifesaver... Both for the hairflipping and for understanding why Kashuu does the things he does, generally speaking. He'll definitely mention the incident with the Santa bullshit later, if nothing else, because it negatively impacted so many swords and ended with their aruji being injured which is just Not Okay on about 50 different levels.

FOR NOW, he just reaches for Midare's hand and gestures toward the dealer's hall before setting off in that direction.]


They're this way! Let's go, let's go - people are buying things up so fast that we might miss them if we wait.

[It's hard being so popular, gosh. The last time he went back to check the nendo booth he found Nagasone at, his little figures were already gone...]
atonality: (41)

[personal profile] atonality 2015-05-11 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
Good old times, wouldn't you agree? [ Running from the law, operating beyond said law, engaging in shady and morally-ambiguous activities... yeah, that's the life. ]

I wouldn't mind picking them up again. [ Translation: "I hate this new 'world' already, and I've only lived in it for three hours tops. I would enjoy seeing its dissolution." ]
havocking: 49813475 (being responsible doesn't make memories)

[personal profile] havocking 2015-05-11 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
Someone told me my contacts aren't the right color! Weird, right?

[He doesn't even wear contacts. But it is what it is, and having odd fans is better than having no fans at all in Midare's books.

Speaking of fans, the enthusiastic photographer gets a grin as they approach, and when Jiroutachi looks to him, Midare returns the look with a flash of a peace sign.]
I'm ready for anything! Let's wreak some havoc in their hearts.

[or whatever that means.]
reprizesal: (Internal Affairs - I would like to avoid)

[personal profile] reprizesal 2015-05-11 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Most likely. It's better than the alternative, that they're separated from Haru by a hostile force or another group. Seriously, they have their hands full with the Retrograding Army and the Kebiishi.]

I don't mind if you take the lead. [Between the two of them, Sayo is the stronger fighter of them. Midare's just faster and, probably, scouts better than him.] You can lead and I'll watch out for you.
havocking: 49832463 (just got a motivational speech)

[personal profile] havocking 2015-05-11 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a good thing for Santa that Christmas won't come around for another year because wow Midare will definitely want to shank jolly old Saint Nick once he hears about this.

But that is then and this is now, and right now they're holding hands, which definitely sets some fangirl hearts aflutter. The tantou seems mostly oblivious to it, though, and just starts to make his way through the crowds alongside Kashuu. Out of their way, they're on a shopping mission...]


We'll just have to strike quickly! [but not literally] There's no way I'm leaving this hall until I see at least one thing with me on it!
vampireclone: (I can feel we're getting closer)

[personal profile] vampireclone 2015-05-11 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Even identical twins aren't entirely similar. He and Zero have their differences in their personality though they look remarkably the same. They won't talk about things yet, but he'll listen when she's ready to talk.]

Have you had a good opportunity to get a look into this world yet?

[It was larger than the Facility, more nooks and crannies to get into and explore the place. Right now he's content to enjoy this convention with Ishtar though.]

If I put my mind to it, I could be mistaken for Zero. [Personality and all. He just wanted to be himself, is all.] You don't have to miss me anymore.

[Ichiru goes along with her easily.] Is it?

[He'll have to trust her on that. Sometimes he doesn't trust his own judgement when it comes to dealing with people he cares about.]

Hopefully, we won't have to deal with that. Zero seems to be fine with what I am now. Especially when you're trying to talk to him about him.
havocking: (i fought a guy last night)

[personal profile] havocking 2015-05-11 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
Lucky~ I haven't gotten to do this since we started getting bigger swords at the citadel!

[It brings back memories, and most of them good ones - the days when the Retrograding Army's forces were still weak enough that a team full of tantou could leave for the front lines and come back entirely intact. He misses those days, but he wouldn't trade the comrades Haru has summoned for anything.

And speaking of those comrades, since they've been successfully peace-bonded, it's time for them to go on the hunt. Midare gestures for Sayo to follow him and sets off for another part of the convention center, looking very much like he used to on the field of battle. Just, you know, with zipties preventing him from drawing his blade...]


Let's see, if I were the master or one of the other swords, where would I be...
vampireclone: (I reach out and touch)

[personal profile] vampireclone 2015-05-11 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a good thing that he was done hanging around the convention and that they aren't forced to get back in line now that they've left. As fun as it was to spend a few hours there, Ichiru would rather spend time with his sibling.

Even though Zero would hear him over the rabble of the people, Ichiru remains quiet.

Now that they've broken free of the crowds in and around the convention, he speeds up until he's more next to Zero rather than being pulled behind him. In fact, he'll even slip his free arm around his brother's. Now that there's only a slight murmur of the chaos they left in the wake, they can talk a little more freely. Though he doesn't talk about anything important.]


How long have you been here?

[personal profile] geishake 2015-05-11 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Havoc on their hearts, eh? Jiroutachi doesn't even need a suggestion for the pose, the endless, wistful sighs about the topic of piggyback rides hasn't gone unnoticed by Jiroutachi and he draws his hair to the front so it won't get tangled uncomfortably.

There is a mass inhalation from the masses and one of them crows in delight that this is something Ichi-nii would do, too, and isn't that just cute?

Jiroutachi is careful when he crouches down a little, his balance is still a little off but his wobbling soon stabilizes and he gestures towards his back.]


One round of cute havok, coming right up~!
fairbrook: narben of lj; (Because it's not my home;)

[personal profile] fairbrook 2015-05-11 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Hey Rip, this conversation is getting them nowhere, and you've got to keep a girl better entertained than by just repeating the same idle threats over again! So, Integra will be the better person. She retrieves a wallet from inside her suit pocket, and takes out a strange card to hand it out towards Rip.]

Our benevolent hosts gave me this upon arrival, but I have no use for it. I hear it gives others a form of relief. Perhaps it would do you some good.

[The card will detail various services available in the pleasure district and that it is good for ten credits. ...Was this just an exaggerated way of telling Rip to 'go fuck herself'?]
chiefdefense: (I never would abuse her)

[personal profile] chiefdefense 2015-05-11 08:42 am (UTC)(link)
I: [Well this is irritating.

After the very unsettling welcome, Mia's walking around trying to find somewhere quiet to sit and compose her thoughts and get used to being someone in present tense rather than past, but she finds herself surrounded by a sea of people dressed up in varying degrees of outfits that are eerily familiar.

...and then there's a girl wearing extremely obvious cardboard epaulets and medals sprayed gold who's running towards her shrieking "OMG, YOU HAVE LIKE, THE BEST BOOBS OUT OF ALL THE MIAS I'VE SEEN HERE TODAY!!" and Mia has the sudden, awful realisation that this girl is aping Lana Skye and is fully on course to grope her.

Help.

Unfortunately help comes in a very disturbing form as someone wearing a paper mache plant-pot as a skirt and an elaborate construction of crepe paper leaves and green plastic drinking straws jumps in front of her and announces "Don't worry, Mia-Senpai! I will save you! CHARLEY MIA OTP!!!"

Mia can feel a migraine coming on, especially when 'Lana' shrieks back that 'Charley's' yelling is going to bring all the Godots running.]


I'm in purgatory. That's the only thing that makes sense.

II: [After running the gauntlet earlier, Mia's desperate to find a cup of tea and somewhere quiet, and while the latter's proving tricky to say the least, the former at least has been tracked down at a refreshment stand.

The problem is, Mia might be thirsty and in need of a pick me up, but she really doesn't want to have to pay double figures for it, and she certainly doesn't want to have to queue for forty minutes to get it.

So instead, she sits down atop the nearest traffic bollard, elbows on her knees and chin in palm, and sighs.]


Who do you have to sweet-talk to get a cup of tea around this place?

WILDCARD:: [Choose your own adventure!]
Edited 2015-05-11 08:42 (UTC)
hoasen: (hmm?)

phase 4!!!

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-05-11 08:58 am (UTC)(link)
[She's looking over and he might not recognise her immediately, as Taiwan has put her into a cosplay. Yes, today she is an idol girl.

But she recognises him.]


...Prussia?
Edited 2015-05-11 08:58 (UTC)
hoasen: (do you need this?)

i!

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-05-11 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Thanks to Taiwan, there's another casual game girl on the loose, matching her own. Vietnam might be tugging at her shirt though, because it is not weather appropriate.

Fortunately for the sword, though, she came from a time where this sword game (or an iteration of it) has not yet been something she'd encountered. To her, these swords are ALLIES in the cause of being non humans. Thank the deities.

She doesn't quite realise that yet, though, despite him being peacebonded. Instead, she just thought his cosplay was rather impressive, and she watches as the other girls try to take photos.]
adornmental: (let u buy me a drank)

[personal profile] adornmental 2015-05-11 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Santa will have some issues if any of the swordhaus is still around next year...

But Kashuu is also selectively ignoring the fangirls, because dang, he has Things To Accomplish. No time for pictures when they have merchandise that's selling like hotcakes to find!!]


Ooh, I know exactly where we should go first then! You'll totally love these.

[DRAGGING MIDARE OVER TO A BOOTH. It's not the infamous Tourabu one that's selling merchandise at discounts; it's an artist's alley table with a friendly NPC who has cute hand-drawn keychains in the infamous paperchild style.]

See? What do you think?
adornmental: (makes airplane noises)

[personal profile] adornmental 2015-05-11 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Undignified deaths are just not on the menu today, unlike unreasonably priced pizza, so Kashuu is more than happy to lead the way out of the dissipating crowd!

But oh, pictures, HIS MORTAL WEAKNESS... The camera comes out and he drops into a pose almost reflexively, like he's being doing this for hours. Which he has. He definitely has. Jirou's gonna have to put up with Kashuu shifting to cling to his arm briefly instead as the flash goes off, because his vanity is not above pandering to fans... Other con-goers are starting to look over though, and drawing a new crowd is definitely not the intention here, so:]


O-kaaay, that's enough! [TIME TO FLY. He'll just tug Jirou off in the direction farthest away from the stairs and escalators and entrances, which is where a bulk of the people seem to be, leaving disappointed fans in their wake.

It's only once he spots an alcove that's free of all but a small number that he finally comes to a stop and lets Jirou's hand go. He sets both of his on his hips, glancing back toward the main floor.]


What a pain. I totally thought that one on the left was gonna try ripping your hair right off to prove it was fake.
junebound: (14)

[personal profile] junebound 2015-05-11 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
Rika Furude. What's your name?

[ She glances at the vendor as they get the stuffed animal, and hand it over to Rika. ]

Thank you very much helping me! Nipaa~

[personal profile] geishake 2015-05-11 09:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Of course Kashuu would be into posing and really, Jiroutachi can't put it past him. Because he threw in a little pose as well, smiling brightly at the camera before he's dragged away. And he's glad they're leaving because he suspects that the next request would have been something bolder.

And kissing Kashuu actually wasn't on Jiroutachi's to do list today.

Once they've both come to a stop, Jiroutachi smooths his hands down his sleeves to make sure everything is still in order. When he speaks, his tone is mock-sulky.]


That would have left a bald patch for sure.

[He reaches back and rubs the back of his head before giving Kashuu an amused little look.] But being popular like that, I could get used to.
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[personal profile] shoutai 2015-05-11 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Truly the only way to live.

And let's be real, anyone whose first experience in this place was this stupid con would probably feel the same. They'll recruit a whole new Kiheitai in no time.]


You're really singing my tune. [He really hadn't expected anything less. They spoke the same language. He hadn't been here as long as some, but he'd missed it, honestly.] This place leaves a bad taste in my mouth.

[It reminded him too much of "home."]

It could use a little more excitement.
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Hideyoshi Nagachika | Tokyo Ghoul | Open

[personal profile] detectivehamham 2015-05-11 09:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Prompt I ]

[ Bewilderment riddled with a sense of loss and what felt like the trickles of nostalgia all washed over him at once. How long had he been standing here, gazing at the three Kaneki’s that huddled before him. Their light snickers and giggles unnerving him a tad. However, he kept his cool, waving slightly as he gave them a nervous chuckle. ]

[ He was aware of the existence of cosplayers from his home in Japan, for he had been to a few cons. Still, it was strange seeing that not just one, but three of these strange inhabitants had dressed like his own friend--whom he was currently searching for. Wouldn't it had been more custom to dress up as their favorite heroes and villains from whatever show, comic or video game the character comes from? So, why Ken? He wasn’t from anything like that. ]

This place is weird...

[ Deciding not to fret over this much longer--or for now at least--he trudged onward, with three Kaneki cosplayers following from behind. He sighed, slouching in his posture the moment he noticed them following.They were now poking at him abut how out of character he was to himself, which was flipping absurd, but he’s going to ignore that. All he really wanted to do was find Kaneki--the real Kaneki. He needed to find him, so he could be sure he was safe. He remembered that he wasn’t quite...stable when he last met him. Then after that...well...everything kind of went black, in which he found himself here.]

[ In this odd place that he was hoping was just a weird, obscure dream of sorts; especially after accidentally running into someone dressed as him]

Oh--oh jeez! I’m sorry dude!

[ He patted there shoulder lightly, then took off in a flash. He needed to find Ken and get the hell out. Maybe then he might wake up from all this.]

[ He’s bound to run into anyone now. Zigzagging through other people in vibrant costumes of their favorite characters to get to the one he needed most and away from the delusional ones that were not the real Ken.]

[ Prompt IV ]

[ Ah, it seems Hide has stumbled upon the dealer’s room. Chocolate hues sparkled in delight at all the merchandise in the room. Looking around, his eyes finally settled upon a familiar set of cat ears. Oh...how he always wanted one, or at to try one out at least, but he never expressed that aloud to anyone. It’d ruin his manly complexion if he had, well, sort of! ]

[ Scurrying on over, he grabbed the ones on display, then placed it atop his. He had the biggest and possibly most idiotic grin on his that nearly mimicked a feline’s. He stroke a pose, pawing at the air with his hands like a kitty cat in a joking manner.]

Nyaaan!

[ The ears twitched, thus brightened Hide’s mood even.]

Whoa! This is really cool! Hmmm, I wonder what else these things do...

[He poked at them, listening to the mechanical twitches for a moment until his gaze settled upon a peculiar sight. Eyes narrowing, he strolled over to the next vendor, completely oblivious to the other trying to get his attention about paying for the item. What was it that drew him away so suddenly? Well, perhaps it was the strange collection of doujinshi nearby. Ones that depicted his friend in the most lewd displays possible. Completely abashed--if not, horrified-- by the sight, Hide continued to stare. Why in the hell was he drawn in the arms of some classy purple haired man? Who the hell was this?]

Gods...what have they done to you?

[ Did Ken have some love affair that he wasn't aware of? What other secrets was his best friend hiding from him? All his questions dissipated the moment his eyes roamed over to the next stack of doujinshis. Terror was now replaced with a mirthful grin as he bit his lip in attempt not to laugh out loud, but completely failed in doing so.]

Pfffft...ha...hahhahahaha! Oh man. I gotta buy that man! Holy shit! I wanna order that with this!

[ Just what on earth had the young Nagachika bought for himself? And what was with that scheming grin he was wearing on his face?]

[ Bonus! ]

[ Whistling jovially to himself, he roams around place place while gingerly tapping the paddle he was carrying against his thigh, while the other hand was carrying a bag with some kind of book inside. He wore a mischievous smirk as he continued to whistle. Whatever he was plotting, he made sure he had come prepared for it. After all, it had been awhile since he had pulled a prank on anybody. Plus, he had yet to exert his revenge on the night everyone shot fireworks at him...including one person he had in mind. Well, that wasn’t fully the reason, but he still hadn’t picked on his friend for so long and now was the perfect time for it!]

[ He halted himself outside of the dealing room, just waiting for the right person to approach, which also included anyone that looked like a perfect target! ]

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[personal profile] oneblade 2015-05-11 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Strange just really didn't begin to describe it really. Ichigo is certain that the things in that book would never ever happen in a million eras. That and said things were drawn in a strange manner where Midare wasn't the only one who looked female. What was all that about?

Ichigo glances at Midare at the question, blinking slowly before it sinks in.]


Eh?! What happened to your money, Midare-kun?