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Entry tags:
- *intro log,
- ann takamaki,
- atem,
- celebrimbor,
- delmar,
- dr. newton geiszler,
- dr. temperance brennan,
- duck,
- ed grayson,
- eddie kaspbrak,
- elena fisher,
- eleven,
- ellie,
- evan sabahnur,
- fenn havers-croft,
- fingon,
- george lass,
- germany,
- harlan halliday,
- jo harvelle,
- julie grigio,
- laura palmer,
- magnus burnsides,
- maketh tua,
- margaery tyrell,
- merle highchurch,
- michael munroe,
- nah,
- nico di angelo,
- open,
- oscar,
- prussia,
- raidou kuzunoha,
- rey,
- terrence ephemera/sharkface,
- tucker,
- will solace,
- yusuke kitagawa
Intro Log: Faceplanted
Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for October
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: October 10th-14th
Warnings: Newbies, spookies, and evil trees!
What: The intro log for October
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: October 10th-14th
Warnings: Newbies, spookies, and evil trees!
If it's your first time here, congratulations! You get the lovely, unique sensation of eating dirt as the Door knocks you facefirst into the ground. You'll probably be a little woozy at first, so take your time getting up- meet some folks, introduce yourself, don't be weird about it. Welcome to Hadriel! You're not the only person who just got to taste alien dirt firsthand, though- there are several people in the same predicament as you, so feel free to say hi! Probably shouldn't spend too much time talking though, because the lovely trees that you thought were just scenery are starting to creep ever closer the more you let your guard down.
All around you is a forest of spooky evil trees- it seems to be just a normal sort of forest at first, but the more you take your eyes off of them, the more they shift around you and close in. Or is that just your imagination? If you move too close to one, look out! They're rather determined to pick you up and stick you into the ground so you might take root- and if you resist, well, a severed bud can still serve as a seed, right?
If the trees tear your clothes though, don't worry, there's plenty of extras to be found lying around the arena if you don't mind them being a bit dirty. Lying on the ground and sometimes hanging off of these tree branches are some free shirts, yours for the taking! You know, if you'd be caught dead with one...
But hey, after you've met new friends and found a new aesthetic, feel free to go explore the rest of the city! Find a house, a new monster, a project to help with, or simply scavenge for supplies. Good luck, and enjoy your stay in Hadriel!► This log covers October 10th-14th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► All characters arrive with phones that have network communication and the newbie guide installed.
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
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[Huh. She didn't really expect that.]
Hey, do you have never have I ever in the future?
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You want to play?
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[She grins, topping off both of their drinks.]
Never have I ever jetpacked in space.
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Never have I ever been to Earth.
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Never have I ever been in the military.
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Never have I ever held a job.
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[But she takes a drink again.]
Never have I ever, um...
[Now comes the sudden realization that she knows almost nothing about him.]
Gotten shot?
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Never have I ever had a... girlfriend?
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[ C'mon, are you gonna drink? ]
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What about a boyfriend?
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I was never popular. Never good at people, definitely never anyone's choice for anything besides a joke. And then things got... complicated, besides just being in a war. I mean, everybody I've ever been with is dead.
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[Ouch.]
I'm sorry. I mean, um, I've never been great with people either, I guess. At like... Talking about how I feel or whatever. People get kind of... Sick of my shit or whatever, you know?
[So she gets that part, at least, except now she feels awkward. Oops.]
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[ He waves the hand not holding alcohol. It is what it is. ]
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[She reaches her upper limit of awkwardness and wiggles backward to press her back into the couch cushions.]
Um, whose turn is it?
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