Event Log: Party Royale

[hadrielmods]

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Party Royale event
Where: All over the city!
When: September 22nd-29th
Warnings: Paintball, loss of consciousness, and partying!

As is par for the course in Hadriel, at some point throughout the day- waking up, making breakfast, doing laundry- you find an item. This isn't just any item though, it's a tried and true paintball gun, shining and just waiting to be picked up. This gun never runs out of ammunition, never malfunctions, and almost always hits the target that you're aiming at, so say hello to your new best friend for the next week.

Touching or picking up the gun will fill you with a competitive surge, which will likely increase when you find the note that's left with it, saying nothing more than be the last one standing. With instructions like that, how could you lose?

Well, you could lose if someone else shoots you. But never fear, there's a plan for that too! Even if you embrace the throes of unconsciousness, the gods have got your back and will eventually teleport you into a grand party where prizes will be handed out based on how long you survived. Awesome! At this party is also the traditional copious amounts of food and drink, as well as everyone's favorite goddess Delight and everyone's slightly-less-favorite goddess Rage!

Happy paintballing, and may the odds be ever in your favor!

► This log covers September 22nd-29th.
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Comments

[toiletseat_girl]

It's cool, we can just hang out on the sidelines and be antisocial together.

[no, George wouldn't have been one of them. she has a nasty tendency to lose her temper, but this time the targets of her temper (the gods) weren't around to be bitched out]

Yeah, you could have. Then, when I got mine, we could find a drummer and a singer and started a band or something.

[ghostlocked]

Hah. Sounds good to me.

[He loves talking to people, so he'll happily chat with George until the world ends. He just doesn't like crowds.]

Shit, that'd be awesome. You know any other musical types around here? We should check Rydia's post again and see if anyone stands out.

[toiletseat_girl]

Me, too.

[George is much the same way. get her one on one and she'll be something approaching a normal human being. get her in a crowd and she'll do her best impression of a hermit crab]

Unfortunately, I don't. Maybe we could do a post on the network and ask? There's gotta be someone. And you're right, we should double-check her post.

[ghostlocked]

I'm sure there's tons. I talked to that elf guy a while back, the one that was playing the harp. Maglor? He said he's got a friend [or brother or cousin or dad or something???] that makes instruments. Maybe we can get a Battle of the Bands situation going.

[Which would be awesome??]

[toiletseat_girl]

You'll need to let me get a little more in practice before we go that far. It's been nearly a year since I got to play.

[six months dead, at least three months here]

[ghostlocked]

Hah, okay. You'll pick it up again easy enough. It's like riding a bike, blah blah. What kind of stuff do you play?

[toiletseat_girl]

I hope so. And, what do I play? Alternative, mostly. Every angsty teen with a guitar just has to play "Smells Like Teen Spirit" at least once. It's like a rule or something. I also do a little classic rock--mostly early Stones--and some blues.