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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!


shikisha: (apic#9110449)

iii

[personal profile] shikisha 2015-05-10 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nonon's definitely not an admiral... even if her black and gold marching band uniform with the military style shako on her head might almost make it seem like she could be. But then again, she actually has a face, and so therefore could never be a Teitoku.

She doesn't play video games though. Not at all. She lives in the real world, not a virtual one. So when she's watching this... loud, strange girl playing she can only shake her head dismissively. ]


Calm down there, it's just a video game.
kattobinger: (pic#6381430)

[personal profile] kattobinger 2015-05-10 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ ...Uh. Was the panda that light? There's just a small bout of silence as he stared dumbly at the panda, then his hands, then the girl. And he's just. What. ]

Um. What just happened?

[ And are they in trouble? They definitely are, huh. ]
gohiki: pixiv illust 48302064 (8)

[personal profile] gohiki 2015-05-10 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ he subtly raises his head to tuck it into the cup of haru's palm, leaning into that familiar gesture for a moment -- it does wonders for soothing his nerves, and he certainly looks a bit calmer as he sits up straighter. ]

I see ... I wasn't sure what was happening, and I was afraid I'd gotten separated from everyone. But if you're here with the others, then that's a relief. Maybe everyone else is here, just scattered.

[ carefully holding his tiger so it can't run back off, gokotai also pulls himself onto his feet. and then notices the bandages around haru's hands.

a confused blink before he grasps lightly at haru's sleeve. ]


-- aruji-sama, you're hurt?
kattobinger: (pic#6381428)

[personal profile] kattobinger 2015-05-10 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, uh. Whoops. That looked painful, to be honest, but at least the kid's alright! So that's good, right? ]

Hey, it's alright! I don't mind helping people, haha!
offshoreigner: (surprise- do you remember when we drove)

[personal profile] offshoreigner 2015-05-10 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[DO YOU THINK THIS IS A FUCKING GAME, BRUH

But anyway. She is indeed not a Teitoku, with the shadowy presence and convenient reasons to never be seen on screen ever.]


A video game? It's more than just a game! [It's a test of her skill. It's a reflection of how she'd fare in real life. Or... something. Yeah, it's seriously just a game, she's just getting too into it.] ...Oh, no! Torpedoes! Torpedoes, again, I--

[She gets hit down heavy damage.] Shit! [Her clothes don't actually come flying off fanservice-style, no, but her hair gets noticeably frazzled. Is she so into this that her hair is taking cues to get messy!?]

Hurry, grab the next computer! Choose the Kitakami-class and torpedo the enemy carrier camping at the top-right island!

[personal profile] yamainu 2015-05-10 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ god damnit, captain. he sort of jerks back because he's trying to think -- what did he notice? oh god, oh god, oh god. reviewing his mind over. ]

Ah... it seems the convention is being hosted by the same company that brought us to this place. This... CERES? But it has little to do with what the company's about which... I haven't figured out yet either... There doesn't seem to be a theme to the convention other than it being a lively gathering full of obnoxious-- Uh. Energetic people trying to enjoy themselves? Though I've seen a few people with striking similarities to people back home and I think it might be intentional but they get a lot of details wrong and don't seem to know anything about us beyond our likeness. No knowledge of the Orochi or the Vessel or even Japan, it looks like. Overall, it's a harmless gathering of people who live here and people who just arrived with barely any substance underneath that. Not a threat.

[ a pause and then he tilts his head forward a little ]

Captain.

[ and he won't insult him by telling him anything about the powerpoint either. of course sousei's already figured out that much. ]
xroyal_bratx: (♕ [ princess ] If I were to be reborn)

[personal profile] xroyal_bratx 2015-05-10 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ In which, she appreciated. People here weren't too bad. Ishtar came to respect them a little. Though, the overall idea of her situation along with many others were put to question. She wasn't really sure if she was ready to fight for another cause so soon, seeing she was always against fighting to begin with.

Ishtar, kind of looked confused at the pictures people were taking of them. Now, that's just a little creepy. Ishtar sure hoped the same as well. It would give her time to correctly catch up with the both of them, and not feel like the time they spent together was short. It still nice, seeing him for the two weeks had come back. It kept her moving forward, knowing there were possibilities. She never once tried to give up the hope she held onto.

Those words can go without being said, because that's what she'll do. She'll take advantage of if he allows it and yes that is true. She looks at him, somewhat unsure of how to respond to that question. How long has she been here? She thinks for a moment before responding. ]


Thank you.

I think it's been a few days. It wasn't very long.
beaconed: (005)

entrance

[personal profile] beaconed 2015-05-10 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jaune looks back at the gatekeepers as they both make their way inside the con. Ouch... ]

D-Did you really have to suplex that one guy...?

[ Your leader is forced to take responsibilities for this, Nora. ]
shikisha: (apic#8267612)

Kagaaaaa also prompt 2

[personal profile] shikisha 2015-05-10 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nonon is hungry. She really can't stand this giant nerd convention, but after going to a panel about making music, she ended up needing something to eat. So that's how the little conductor found her way to the cafeteria, wearing her black and gold marching band uniform. Of course she's more than a little annoyed being ask who made her costume, and by the time she's there she's not in the best mood.

Though when someone comes up to her and asks her a question she manages not to snap, just looking the other girl over a little. ]


...What do you want? I'm not signing anymore autographs.
heartboop: (Nora: skeptical)

Prompt Zero!

[personal profile] heartboop 2015-05-10 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ This man behind her is almost the same height as her. Wow!]

I was here first! Maybe YOU should get out of MY way!

[ Oh, right, he was behind her.]

Or just...get your hand off my shoulder. That works too.
Edited (He's like 5 inches taller!) 2015-05-10 00:40 (UTC)
offshoreigner: (internal screaming- drove through the ni)

[personal profile] offshoreigner 2015-05-10 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Don't worry, Kongou's kind of staring dumbly as well. She draws back her hand, before laughing sheepishly.]

Eheh... oopsiedaisy?

[As if on cue, the panda unceremoniously falls right through the window and disappears from sight. They can only hear panicked screams from inside the convention to tell that it landed.

Ah.]


I think it's time for a strategic retreat! [The other security guards start advancing on them, and suddenly, Kongou's the one getting up and gripping Yuma's wrist.] To the backroom! Ruuun!

[A FUCKING FAST BATTLESHIP IS NOT FAST ENOUGH FOR THIS SHIMAKAZE PLEASE HELP]
loosetongue: (they LMAO'd all over)

alois trancy | kuroshitsuji ii

[personal profile] loosetongue 2015-05-10 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
I. the worst congoer ever
[It's a small mercy that Alois has not run into too many cosplayers of people he knows. Too many, because he's seen a grand total of maybe 3 people dressed up like his Very Important Butler, but a suit and glasses is so painfully generic and the body types so very different (read: short people), he hasn't gone ballistic yet. At one point he nearly knocks down a crowd of people trying to get through them to grab at the sleeve of someone who does look a lot like Claude from behind, but yet again he's met with a convention guest boggling at him and asking if he wants a picture.

He nearly spits in the stranger's face when he says no, for god's sake, he doesn't want a damn picture! And with a shove that is too rough to be excused as crowd jostling, he turns on his heel to stomp away.

Then it happens. The moment. As he looks up from his grumbling and cursing, he sees another one of these ridiculous costumed people--

... dressed like himself. They make eye contact, and the stranger (he determines after a brief moment that it's a girl, even) beelines toward him, gleefully saying something about his outfit. Something in Alois snaps.


It's only a few minutes later that he's hauled off of the cosplaying girl by a security guard, wig clutched in his fist, shouting something very untoward at her-- and this time, he does punctuate it all with spitting down on her.

When he's released, he looks right at any unfortunate audience he may have amassed by causing a scene.]
Do you want to be next? You can hold that sloppy bitch's wig for me while I put my foot up your arse!

[good times here with alois trancy...]


II. fat and selfish
[When he's really done making a scene (for now), Alois marches right into the powerpoint panel solely because no one else seems to be doing that, and he's quite well fed up with looking at other people being happy about this bizarre circus. This decision ends with him slouching out looking pale and miserable, and he'll wander around like that for a while.

... At least, until a bit later, when he can be found with a veritable pile of overpriced con snacks & drinks. The mystery of how he got the credits to buy all of this will stay that way for a while yet, but he'll just be sitting calmly with his pile o' snacks, looking better. But not any less grumpy.

And if someone else looks worse for wear or just straight up asks for something, given he has more than a single boy needs, he'll give them a positively saccharine grin in return.]


What will you do for it?


wildcard.
[Hit me with your best shot... Maybe Alois is more pleasant just loitering somewhere, or standing in a bathroom line threatening to piss in the sink, WHO KNOWS. Alternatively, find him at earlier points in the above prompts, I am flexible.]
oneblade: (pic#9081102)

[personal profile] oneblade 2015-05-10 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Ichigo spots Ookurikara at the same time the other sees him, and for that brief second he understands the other blade's pain. Ookurikara seems to be getting chased by people too, and there's no part of Ichigo that suspects this one to be a fake blade. He's seen a couple of attempts but there's nothing quite like a spirit sense to announce the real deal.]

Ooku- ! [Whatever Ichigo has to say is cut off when he's scruffed by the other and he can't hide the shock when the quick realization of what's about to happen sinks in. No, it couldn't be. Most wouldn't do such a thing, but Ichigo knows that the other likes his space, and those crowds are a huge threat to just that.

And so Ichigo simply twists in an attempt to try and grab at Ookurikara's arm. He can't be thrown to the wolves if he's holding on to that arm for dear life....]
gohiki: 思春期 @ twitter.com/siroimorino (7)

[personal profile] gohiki 2015-05-10 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, Shishiou-sama!

[ finally derailed from his fixed path pacing by the food booths, gokotai trots over to shishiou, glancing over his shoulders at the price listings. ]

Um. It's nothing urgent. But it's around the time the tigers get hungry, so I was wondering if I could find something ... [ it's obviously the prices that's deterring him, and he gives a tiny sigh under his breath before looking back up to shishiou. ] Were you looking to buy something?
heartboop: (Nora: heeeeeey boo~)

[personal profile] heartboop 2015-05-10 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Responsibility for what? Their hospital bill??]

It's the only way they'll learn, Jaune! [ Shrugs] Everything worked out in the end, so lets look around!
singinghuntress: (Red serious)

Rip van Winkle [RC AU?] | Hellsing Ultimate

[personal profile] singinghuntress 2015-05-10 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
I

I.. you now vat, I'm going to pretend I did not zee zhat.

[Rip could handle having her precious musket man-handled by some strange people in costumes and her powder and shot taken away. Hell, she could handle the crowds even if she would love nothing more than to remove the arm of the next person who slapped her ass.

But that... Rip just stares as she spots someone is dressed like Zamiel, only with... a lot less clothing. She did NOT understand why someone would find the devil appealing like that.

Quietly she turns away and tightens her grip on her flint lock musket and starts to walk away. The next person who touches her or even attempts to pick apart how she looks was getting punched. ]


III

[It's later in the evening and Rip was still trying to make sense of everything around her. This place was crazy! She growled a soft warning as a native dressed in some costumed pushed against her and resisted the urge to strangle someone.

Or better yet, just start murdering people en mass. That would be a wonderful stress relief! The Huntress pouted a little as she was corralled with the rest into a gigantic ballroom. Does her promise to 'behave' still count if she's no longer in the same city?

Glow sticks were shoved in her hands before she could get away and soon she was working her way towards a place near the wall. How could this get any worse?

...Hamster DJs. That's how. Rip twitches and again resists the urge just to start massacring everything in sight. It's tempting... so very, very tempting. At least she's learned some restraint in the recently. ]


...Zhis place iz a nightmare.
shinesbrightest: (simply nothing more to give)

[personal profile] shinesbrightest 2015-05-10 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[WOW...

On the plus (???) side, Shinji's pretty used to pushy girls, so he kind of just accepts his fate of being dragged and shaken about. He does make a face at her swapping heights comment, though, because wow. Wow.]


I'm pretty sure it doesn't work like that. And anyway, I'm exactly the height I'm supposed to be.

[.......he thinks? Now that he thinks about it, it's not like he checked, but... but no, that's not the point!!]
offshoreigner: (excited- do you do)

iii;

[personal profile] offshoreigner 2015-05-10 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Kongou isn't exactly the best dancer in the world-- especially not with how she still has her weaponry strapped on. But don't stop her, she's going to fucking dance anyway.]

Not bad! [Kongou has a dance of her own to pull off, even though she doesn't have her sisters to dance with her.]

I like your strong attitude, so hurry up and hold me tight! Admiral~!

[She's singing it out loud with such fervor, too...! And adding in words, but w/e.]

[personal profile] gohiki 2015-05-10 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ what a kind person. gokotai blinks before slowly dropping his hand from that tender spot on his head, shyly considering the offer for a moment. ]

Well ... it's just that my tiger is hiding under here, and I can't quite reach him. And I'm afraid he'll be startled and run away if I try to move the couch.
beaconed: (066)

[personal profile] beaconed 2015-05-10 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I for one appreciate the peace binding. Not every place we go to should end up in a crazy brawl! [ Leave that to Team RWBY. ]

So, what's in the bag? [ H-HE'S CURIOUS, TOO... ]
birthmarkless: (kimi ga iru kara)

[personal profile] birthmarkless 2015-05-10 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ooku- -Ha. Any doubt that he might had about the other person being another fake is totally gone now. Which means Ichigo won't hate it if he's to use him as-

--Aw shit he totally forgot about the fact that Ichigo is one smartass mofo. Shit. Fission Mailed. ]


Ichigo, do me a favor and be a hero here!

[ TANK 'EM ALL. PLEASE.

If he won't... Well, time for the plan C. ]
offshoreigner: (confusion- and we danced)

[personal profile] offshoreigner 2015-05-10 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Life is suffering, Shinji, you should know that. She still shakes him anyway.]

Are you sure? I mean, I haven't actually seen many men in my life before, but you're supposed to be taller, right? [Kongou hums, thinking on it.] Or maybe you just haven't hit puberty...

[Oh my god???]

Maybe you can go check it out, yes?
sandstorm: (pic#9090769)

[personal profile] sandstorm 2015-05-10 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ Erron shakes his head, clicking his tongue in annoyance. He unclips his poncho from his shoulders, then yanks it away from the tangled mess that was Gokotai. He may be muttering under his breath about how there's way too many goddamn people for his liking. ]
vampireclone: (Standing in the eye of the storm)

[personal profile] vampireclone 2015-05-10 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[It's more people than he's used to in these kinds of situations, honestly. Even back home he wasn't around a lot of people all of the time. The Facility was the exception. This place seemed to have even more and this convention was fairly crowded.

Now that they aren't hugging like the world is ending, the picture-takers seem to move on to more interesting things. Ichiru is a master at ignoring them anyway. What he wants is simple - to not hurt Ishtar (and Zero) again by leaving. Anything else he can deal with. He's already done that twice now.

After a minute, he turns until he's side-by-side with her and one arm resting over her shoulders. They can walk, talk and hold on to each other all at the same time. More importantly, avoid those people with the paddles still walking around.]


I'm guessing that all new arrivals don't get this kind of a welcome.
offshoreigner: (surprise- do you remember when we drove)

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[personal profile] offshoreigner 2015-05-10 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
[It's okay, Kongou's distracting too. It's a good thing (or bad thing?) that Gokotai is noticeably shorter in comparison to the fast battleship-- that means that when he walks right into the tray of food, it doesn't fall onto her clothes.

Not at all. Instead, everything just gets smashed into Gokotai's face.]


Oh! Sorry!

[sorry 4 ur lots, gokotai]