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hadriel_logs2018-01-23 10:37 am
hadrielmods) wrote in hadriel_logs2018-01-23 10:37 am
Entry tags:
- !event,
- abigail hobbs,
- akira kurusu,
- alana,
- anakin skywalker,
- annabeth chase,
- aranea highwind,
- atem,
- bianca,
- carlisle longinmouth,
- celebrimbor,
- daenerys targaryen,
- dr. lance sweets,
- dr. newton geiszler,
- dr. temperance brennan,
- elena fisher,
- ellie,
- fingon,
- george lass,
- hanako nurumi,
- harlan halliday,
- jo harvelle,
- kravitz,
- laura palmer,
- lup,
- lydia,
- margaery tyrell,
- merle highchurch,
- michael munroe,
- nathan drake,
- nico di angelo,
- prompto argentum,
- rey,
- sam drake,
- sansa stark,
- seel har parasiel,
- swift har parasiel,
- trafalgar law,
- tucker,
- will solace,
- yehudit/ravine,
- yusuke kitagawa
Event Log: The Hope of a Child
Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the The Hope of a Child event
Where: All over the city!
When: January 23rd-Feb 1st
Warnings: Youths
What: The event log for the The Hope of a Child event
Where: All over the city!
When: January 23rd-Feb 1st
Warnings: Youths
By now, the gods have probably done enough weird crap to you while you're asleep for you to be a little suspicious- but it's not like you can just not sleep, especially when there are a few supernatural forces making your eyes droopy and your body feel heavy.
And now, when you fall asleep, you'll wake up somewhere else and you'll likely have quite a different temperament- you'll be younger, maybe a little more naive and innocent, and you won't exactly remember all the wild stuff that's happened to your adult self. Maybe now you'll be a little more trusting and emotional, hm? The gods could definitely use a little boost in power, and what better way to do it than to harness the power of overemotional kiddos!
Or maybe you aren't affected at all and find yourself surrounded by youths. What are you going to do when your best friend doesn't know how to cook for themselves? Or your bitter rival is throwing a temper tantrum because they broke their favorite toy? Nobody asked for this kind of responsibility, but think about what would happen if nobody was around to take care of these babies...► This log covers January 23rd-Feb 1st.
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Nothing. Or smack me into a wall. But I'm fast and they're stupid.
[Wait.]
Nooooot that your friend's stupid! Nope. Nu-uh.
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Nice save, kid.
[ He takes the gauntlet back, grinning. And he already knows the answer to his next question, but this is just for appearances. ]
What's your name, anyway?
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Terrence. Not Terry. I hate that.
[Someone is paying attention to him! This is a good day.]
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[ He offers a hand to shake. ]
I'm Drake.
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[Terrence hadn't thought about that. He just knows that Terry is wrong somehow and Terrence is a mouthful, but it fits better. Terry is what the adults call him when they crouch down on and try to make themselves small to look him in the eye. He hates that almost as much as the when the tunnel dogs catch up with him.
But he likes this man, Drake, and shakes his hand with a grin.]
Hi, Drake. Why're you being nice to me?
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Mean's not my style. And I wanted this back eventually. Besides, you weren't hurting anybody with it.
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[Terrence bounces up on his heels. It's hard to hold still for too long.]
It went vwhooosh and then there was fire. Napalm? Napalm! So cool.
[So very bright.]
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[ He tilts his head curiously. ]
Is this usually the kinda thing you do for fun?
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Uh huh. I get bored.
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[He blinks.]
It's fun.
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Sometimes I draw things.
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That's pretty cool. I can't draw at all... Have you ever tried painting?
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[Terrence knows what painting is, but has no idea where he'd find any of the supplies.]
Why'd you care?
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[ It's technically completely true. ]
You wanna try painting?
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Can you paint?
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I can show you what my friend's taught me just to get you started.
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Really? That'd be cool.
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[ It's probably a big deal for the kid to trust him, but he tries to act like it isn't. ]
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Why'd you have paint stuff? For your friend?
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[ He starts leading the way back to the apartment, sort of wondering if that's where Terrence came from in the first place. If that's where he found the armor. ]
What're you gonna paint?
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[Terrence puffs up.]
Everything.
[That's a place to start, right?]
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Go big or go home, huh?
[ He leads them back into the spire and up the stairs, into the apartment. Hopefully this kid version of his boyfriend won't use up all the paints, since everything's scarce in the city right now. Drake sets Ephemera's gauntlet down with the rest of the armor and then crosses to a cupboard and starts pulling supplies out. He nods towards the kitchen table. ]
Go on, sit down.
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[Terrence skips up the stairs, vaguely remembering that he came this way not too long ago. Which was weird, since this is definitely not where he went to sleep last, but he's rolling with it. Apparently there's some kind of galaxy traveling going on. Which is awesome. Especially if he gets to fuss with paints.
He eyes the apartment too, wondering at the paintings on the wall. They're pretty cool. He runs his fingers along the nearest one, trying to follow the brush strokes.
So. Cool.
But there's more, so he hurries to the table.]
Your friend did those?
[He points at the wall.]