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.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well
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► If you fall and break your neck or something because you can't die in paintball, please let us know here.

Comments

[sciencelizard]

[She laughs a little, mostly out of nerves, still blushing. It's also everything she has not to mumble out the show's actual name, because she's trying really hard not to be the biggest dork in all of creation, and she wants Lup to Like Her, Okay.]

I just... y-you know. I'm not really a cute person. Nobody makes clothes that fits, uh, anyway, so I just sort of... gave up on it.

[Lup always looks so nice, but Alphys thinks she might look nice too without her glasses, and with cool hair, and elf ears. Lets be real, this is not the first time Alphys has wanted to be a super anime elf.]

I mean, uh, m-maybe someday, you know?

[restinglichface]

[Lup is too drunk for this debate, the woman's tipsy swaying back and forth to the music stopping momentarily as she just stares down at Alphys, the music blaring in catchy rhythmic beats over them.

Then, before Alphys has much of a chance to catch on to what's happening, the elf shoots the shorter woman a sharp, toothy grin as she's leaning down to touch a hand against the other's cheek. Her fingertips linger there against Alphys' scales, light and barely there, before Lup's slipping forward to press a kiss to her opposite cheek. It's quick, a sloppy, slightly off-centered touch of soft lips against scales, but it counts.

When Lup pulls away, she chuckles and squeezes Alphys' hand.]

Well, I think you're plenty cute, babe. [And because they've already stopped dancing--] Mm, wanna go grab another drink and we'll dance some more? This honey's gotta take advantage of this bar while we got it!

[sciencelizard]

[She doesn't know what to think, when Lup stops and looks at her. Maybe she's harshing the party too much. Maybe she's ruined it all by focusing too much on her. But as Alphys goes to apologize, Lup's hand touches her cheek, and she swears the world stops. Party, what party. She ca't hear the roar of the crowd, the pulse of the music, just the sound of her SOUL fluttering in her chest.

Lup kissed her. Like, not lips but that literally doesn't even matter. She did it.

Alphys knows someone is talking to her, but everything seems to just be gone as her blush overtakes most of her face, and she just. Forgets how to stand up, basically. She sputters something and just falls over.

Good job Lup, you're too pretty, you broke her.]

[restinglichface]

[Not exactly the reaction that Lup had been going for, but it's kind of cute in the nerdiest way possible.

The elf scrambles a little when Alphys first falls, just to make sure the other woman didn't bust her head wide open on the dance floor. But once she's confirmed that Alphys is a little bruised but fine, there's really not much for Lup to do but Levitate the her friend over to one of the quiet rooms used for the boring people who can't hold their booze and need a big ol' nap during the party. Alphys gets sloppily tucked in to bed with another kiss to her forehead before Lup's right back at it again on the dance floor.

Though she absolutely makes a mental note to tease Alphys relentlessly about it later.]