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Entry tags:
- d2 | alive,
- hibiki shikyoin | pripara,
- kairi | kingdom hearts,
- natsuru senou | kampfer,
- wendy | kuroshitsuji,
- ω misaki yata | k,
- ω ouka sakaki | weiss kreuz,
- ω psyche | original character,
- ω roxas | kingdom hearts,
- ω shuusei kagari | pyscho-pass,
- ω sora | kingdom hearts,
- ω sousuke yamazaki | free!,
- ω yukine | noragami,
- ω yuto | yu-gi-oh! arc-v
Sleepover!
Who: Forrest, all of his teenage CR, and CR of that CR
What: Giant sleepover log
When: The night of June 21
Where: Lakshmi's temple
Warnings: Cuteness overload
[Forrest has never had a sleepover before, so he's pretty excited to host one at his temple. He sends out invitations ahead of time to everyone he can think of, letting them know to bring pajamas, snacks, and even a friend or two if they want. He's clad in a frilly pink nightgown with ribbons and bows for the occasion, and he's temporarily converted Lakshmi's audience chamber into a space where the guests can all party and sleep. It was already mostly full of pillows to begin with, so all he had to do was move some more in and set up some tables for snacks and things. One of the tables conspicuously contains all of his beauty supplies, because like hell is Forrest hosting a slumber party without makeovers. Anyone who shows even the slightest bit of interest will get their makeup, hair, or nails done. Soft music and the scent of lotus blossoms drift through the air, creating the perfect atmosphere for everyone to relax and enjoy themselves.]
((OOC: If you've got a teenager that Forrest has talked to more than once, assume he invited them. Friends of friends are totally welcome as well. Everyone can feel free to put up their own toplevels, and everybody tag everybody and mingle to your heart's content!))
What: Giant sleepover log
When: The night of June 21
Where: Lakshmi's temple
Warnings: Cuteness overload
[Forrest has never had a sleepover before, so he's pretty excited to host one at his temple. He sends out invitations ahead of time to everyone he can think of, letting them know to bring pajamas, snacks, and even a friend or two if they want. He's clad in a frilly pink nightgown with ribbons and bows for the occasion, and he's temporarily converted Lakshmi's audience chamber into a space where the guests can all party and sleep. It was already mostly full of pillows to begin with, so all he had to do was move some more in and set up some tables for snacks and things. One of the tables conspicuously contains all of his beauty supplies, because like hell is Forrest hosting a slumber party without makeovers. Anyone who shows even the slightest bit of interest will get their makeup, hair, or nails done. Soft music and the scent of lotus blossoms drift through the air, creating the perfect atmosphere for everyone to relax and enjoy themselves.]
((OOC: If you've got a teenager that Forrest has talked to more than once, assume he invited them. Friends of friends are totally welcome as well. Everyone can feel free to put up their own toplevels, and everybody tag everybody and mingle to your heart's content!))
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[Sora can be found in audience chamber dressed in his pajama shirt and long black pajamas pants that he’s folded the bottoms up to just below his knees.
He can be found snacking on the laid-out treats but he’s also added a variety of his own snacks to the mix. Chocolate hello panda cookies, kiwifruit gummy candy, hi-chew candies, ramune candies and several different Japanese flavors of kit kat bars (Sorry! He didn’t bring pocky! That’s a reserved treat!). What kind of guest would he be if he didn’t bring a pile of sweets from his stash?
Come say hello!]
[B]
[Or he can be found later with his hair mused and ready for his "make over" thing. Sora is more than happy to let his god-brother do whatever he wants to his mess of hair. If someone can manage to make his soft spikey hair do something other than be spikey, you might just be a miracle worker.]
Sometimes I need hairclips to keep my hair out of my face. I think I need a cut soon.
[He might put up a little bit of a fight about face masks and nails. But maybe he can be
easilyconvinced.][C]
[What is a sleep over without a pillow fight? Sora comes up to an unsuspecting you and whap! He hits you right in the back of the head with a feathery weapon.]
En Garde! Defend yourself or admit defeat to the king!
[D]
[Despite being keen about sleepovers he’s not that great at staying up late. Sora might be found later on in the night as one of the first people nodding off.
Try your hand at keeping him awake or he might just search out Roxas or pass out somewhere random. Better yet you might just find him already sleeping somewhere weird (Couch? Under a table? A bathtub?). Try and wake him up?]
C because sorry i had to
As if that wasn't enough, a neon orange aura surrounds one of the other pillows, bringing it up to hover over his head as well.]
Oh mortal, you know not what in fuck's name you've wrought opening Pandora's box. [As obviously deadpan-threatening rather than actual-threatening as he remark is, Davesprite still looks like he's about to absolutely lay waste to Sora, pillow-style, if he doesn't run.]
bring it ON.
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A to start, then B
Hey you, glad to see you're enjoying yourself tonight.
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The first to keep him warm, the second to be punishment for falling asleep in such a strange place. After 'tucking' him in, Hajime dips the brush into the paint on the tray and gets to work on trying to give him the sleeping beauty princess look he deserves, complete with glitter and all.]
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C / tosses the loudmouth at you
Something made all the more obvious when Sora manages to accomplishes a sneak attack and he staggers forward under the impact of the pillow with a surprised look and an indignant sputter. ]
....the hell?!
[ But Yata admits defeat to no king
except his ownwhich is why he reaches out for the nearest pillow (which just happens to be very pink and covered with cute cat faces - just his luck. He points it imperiously at the kid instead, despite how it looks, striking an arrogant pose. ]You're not my king. I refuse! Prepare for defeat, imposter!
[ Because what the hell, he's not doing anything else at the moment and at least this doesn't involve makeup and nail polish. ]
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But there's a lot of new things around this time. Someone might want to tell him what make up is since he's sniffing it curiously and that might go in unfortunate directions.
Also maybe explain to him the concept of pillow fights, because that could go very badly otherwise.]
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[Forrest is just going to... gently move that makeup.]
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Pillow Fight training
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[ Curse those fireworks. They'd been going off every night, so Hibiki had changed into her pajamas (royal blue silk, extra-slippery, with thin gold stripes & trim) early in the hopes of nodding off before they began. And she'd been in a good enough mood after CelePara's debut on the BBS that, rather than bother Venus when someone came to the door, she'd answered it herself.
Two "nyas" later (one to shock her, one to seal the deal), one sense that someone, somewhere, had betrayed her, and Hibiki's waking up groggily in an unfamiliar, if rather pleasingly opulent, room. ] Nnn...
[ Wait. Where. Where is -
It all comes rushing back. What's more, she's taking in all the tables. And snacks. And pillows. And -
Oh, no, is that nail polish?!
Hibiki springs to her feet, arms held defensively in front of her face. ] What is this?!
[ SHE HAS A VERY VERY VERY BAD FEELING ABOUT ALL THIS. ]
[ II. ]
[ You want to do something. You want to do something with Hibiki.
Hibiki is in a corner, hugging a pillow (she found a purple one), legs crossed. Hibiki is pouting.
Hibiki does not want to do whatever it is you want to do. In fact, Hibiki would rather be anywhere but here. She looks away. ] No.
[ This conversation you're having is proving extremely fruitful. ]
[ III. ]
[ Everyone is absorbed in some sort of activity! Hibiki is watching this very closely. And rising to her feet.
Out of nowhere, she pulls a life-sized doll of herself. Which she places in the corner where she'd been sulking. She wraps its arms around her purple pillow.
Then, with exaggeratedly stealthy motions, she hugs the wall and begins heading for the door. World-renowned super-spy
-playingShikyoin Hibiki can escape any predicament.... ]III
Where do you think you're going?
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1/2 hibiki why
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Mingle: Snacks and music and other atmospheric things
[Kairi definitely does her best to walk around and find wallflowers who don't want to get involved with the very obvious focus of Forrest's - the hair and makeup - especially if she invited them. She'll try to make conversation over snacks and about the music or comment on someone's cute PJ's or just try to point out other people she knows that the other person might get along with. It's a time to make friends, after all!]
Aesthetics: Makeup and Hair and Nails, Oh My
[Naturally she didn't have to bring anything because Forrest would have plenty, but she DOES try to bring some barrettes that are star-shaped and some circles and some other more... gender-neutral kinds of ornaments that might make things more fun for the boys and girls both who don't normally do this kind of thing. Heck SHE doesn't even do hair and makeup and nails as often as Forrest does, but she's doing it tonight since it's a party. She'll definitely draw in some cautious onlookers with promises to be gentle if they just want to try one or two things.]
Pranks!
[You can absolutely prank Kairi and she isn't going to get mad, probably unless it's cruel, but you can absolutely expect a retaliation prank if you do it! :D ]
Wildcard
[Anything else you can think of!]
Mingle
She can be found in a corner, quietly sipping on tea.]
I haven't done this before.
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all of the girly stuff~
woo!
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AESTHETICS HAHAHAHA
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Mingle! Hello I am the latest.
Screams hello lovely <333
<33 Also I need to upload more icons
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Yata; OTA
However, his god was here. And considering the alternative was staying back at the temple when he had a chance of running into That Asshole(TM), this.... had seemed the lesser of two evils.
Now that he's here, however? He's rethinking that decision. A lot.
Which is why he found a quiet corner somewhere and is very much trying to blend in with the furniture. At least until he can figure out how to escape or the floor actually opens up and swallows him. However, considering how bright a shade of red his face is? He's probably not having much luck at blending in with anything. ]
(( OOC: Feel free to encounter him at any point of the evening, although he'll spend the earliest portions of it awkward and mortified as hell. Also he's hovering somewhat overprotectively in the vicinity of his god, Nami, even while trying to impersonate a houseplant. Mortifying him more or trying to draw him into things is more than welcome. ))
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[Also completely flustered by all the girls in pajamas (what the heck are they thinking?!) and figuring that he's done enough socializing for one night, Yukine is carefully trying to make his way to the door. Spotting someone looking about how he feels, he moves slowly, quietly closer.
When he figures he's close enough he asks in a low voice,]
Are you ok? ...'Cause if you're not, you could leave.
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Oh dear~
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This was a new experience for her, and she wanted to make the most of it!]
(ooc: This is Bring Your Own Prompt territory. Hit me on plurk @
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Oh, your pajamas are adorable! I love the floral print.
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And he'd promised Kairi, Sora and Roxas all that he'd come 'hang out' sometime anyway.
...This counts, right?
The atmosphere is relaxing and the pillows everywhere is kinda cool, but Yukine feels mostly just awkward. Still dressed in his street clothes that he'd happened to be wearing today, he basically just tries to stay inconspicuous while waiting to come across someone he knows. (He... wouldn't mind playing a game. If asked.)
He can also be found pressed up against a window, watching the fireworks from inside the house.
[Start from the above or bring your own prompt! Prose or brackets ok!
He will be leaving the party after just two or three hours to go home, citing a curfew as the reason.]
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Would you like some?
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[ Once he shows up after an invitation from Kairi, he realizs that maybe he's a bit older than most people here. He's almost 30, which is a great difference to all these teens and almost-teens he sees.
But! He thinks that age doesn't matter very much. It's not like he's going to be an old nag that scolds the "kids" or tries to interfere with their fun. He wants to have fun as well, really.
He's appropriately dressed in pjs but momentarily, all the gold and pillows is distracting him. Because who wouldn't get distracted the first (couple and ten) times they saw a sight like Lakshmi's temple? It's pretty amazing. So of course the shinki just has to take some pictures (and maybe post one or two on that instagram account he created only a few days ago), first of all, with all that wide-eyed amazement. He may have seen it from the outside during some of his trips of mapping the locations of the many temples, but this is the first time he has seen the inside. ]
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[ He has absolutely no clue about all this. The make-up, hair stuff, or nail stuff. He owns a couple of hairpins, sure, but that's for the sake of getting his hair out of his face when he cooks or does something else where his bangs might get in the way.
He's...very excited, but it's so obvious that he's just as clueless, considering the curiosity and confusion as he looks all the tings over and asks questions about what this or that is, or what it's used for. Things like that. ]
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[ At random points though, he slips to the side, sits on a pillow or in a couch, snuggled up and just watches. That's fun too, just watching. He hums along to the melodies, sometimes completely at a different pace because the songs may be unfamiliar, sometimes going along with it after picking up how the tune goes. ]
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[ wildcard option. he's up for anything, I'm also up for anything. If you want you can hit me up on
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What song is that?
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[When Kairi first pitched the idea of a slumber party, Forrest had expected a somewhat intimate gathering with a few friends. Almost before he realized, it had ballooned into a full blown party - not that he minds, of course. Still, he needs to be a good host, so he makes sure to greet everyone personally and spends a fair bit of his time during the party making sure they're all having a good time.]
Hello! Thank you for coming! Is there anything I can get for you?
[He'll spend a little extra time with people he hasn't met face to face yet, making sure to introduce himself.]
Food
[Forrest is a somewhat accomplished cook, and while there's the standard snack food fare - potato chips, soda, candy, and the like - he's also taken it upon himself to prepare some other food ahead of time. There are cabbage rolls, bite sized sandwiches, and even some sushi for actual meals, and various berry puddings and tarts for dessert.]
Here! Have some, won't you?
Makeovers
[And of course, since it's a Forrest party, it just wouldn't be complete without makeovers. He's got all of his supplies out for the occasion - makeup, skin cream, nail polish, and all manner of hair care products. There's a little station set up out of the way of general room traffic, and he'll gladly make anyone who's interested look absolutely fabulous.]
So, what would you like? A skin treatment? A new hairstyle? Manicure? Pedicure?
[He giggles happily as he waves a hand at the various things he has on offer. Sewing may be Forrest's first love, but beauty treatments come in a very strong second. He's totally in his element here.]
Wildcard
[Want to do something else with Forrest? Tag here!]
Wildcard + Makeoverish
You look thirsty.
[He brushes his hair from his eyes, making a note to get a haircut soon. His curls are showing, dammit]
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Greetings!
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pamerica's next top model
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Makeovers~
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[Leo had only come to visit Forrest, Saix in tow because frankly he didn't trust heaven's security. He had not meant to walk in on this.
That is a lot of fluff and pink there, Forrest.]
....I should have called first. What on earth is even going on here...
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[Well, looks like Forrest's dad is here for a bit. Being a bit awkward but still willing to meet his son's friends. He stands out as the only person not in nightclothes and also obviously mid-twenties, but whatever. He's here, his son is happy, and things aren't so bad today.
(Also if you know Leo personally, you may realize something: his hair isn't pushed back by the headband.
And it's curly, long enough to have flyaways and a few proper curls. Someone needs a haircut)]
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[Enjoy being judged by the apparently small girl in an overly large t-shirt as her night shirt.]
Isn't it obvious?
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[Roxas came here for friends.
Roxas was currently off in a corner just reading something on what looks like a little tablet. After reading about them on the internet, he figured he'd invest in one so he wouldn't have to carry books everywhere. If you feel like bugging him, go for it. Else he'll just keep reading.]
[Food]
[Having grabbed an armful of snacks, he's off to eat and watch everyone have a good time. Things like this were a little too loud for him with so many people around, but at least he's trying to be a good sport about it all. He'll share his snacks if asked.
Or you can find him messing around in Forrest's kitchen because of peckish tastes. He wants a lot more than just junk food. Would it be rude to just take something or should he just go home and grab a few things? Who knows. Maybe you do.]
[Sitting outside]
[When the noise gets to be too much, he moves outside for some fresh air. Since he wore a hoodie to the party (shhh don't judge him), there's no discomfort from the nippy cold. Anyone who runs across him will find Roxas petting what looks like a ghost hound, another curled up at his feet. Those who approach will be fixed with deep, dark eyes that are silently judging whoever comes across them to decide if the person is a threat or not.
#JustDogThings]
[Wildcard!]
[Pick something. Anything. :D Have fun!]
Food
Evening, Roxas... Do you know if there's any real food here? I think I'm craving-- ah!
[And she starts pulling out some deli meats, cheese, and other sandwich fixings. With her head still buried inside the fridge, she calls out:]
You want anything?
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Working on this 'hanging out' thing.
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Shuusei Kagari | OTA
[A | Snacks!]
[Shuusei came to socialize, but while there's snacks around he's going to hit there first! So anyone could catch the young man trying different things and otherwise just stuffing his face by trying as many different things as possible. This temple was something else entirely. His god's was sometimes sort of uncomfortably warm.]
[B | Relaxing!]
[Eventually full, and content, Shuusei would find a spot to lay down on his back and just tucked his hands behind his head and relaxed. He wasn't ready to fall asleep and he'd even wave at anyone who ended up nearby. It was nice to get away from his hard day not having any real goals.]
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He hasn't seen someone eat that much since watching Goten chow down at the beach a few weeks ago. As for himself, he's picking a few tomatoes off the nearby platter. While he'd always be going for tonkatsu, there's none of the deep-fried pork here, so he opts for something healthier--
Another glance.]
Oy. Don't choke.
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Davesprite | OTA
[So, a sleepover. Davesprite generally tends to minimise the inflicting of his presence on people who may or may not know him, but he's not asshole enough to turn down Forrest on an invitation like that. Especially since Hajime is here as well, so he definitely wasn't getting out of this ever on multiple fronts.
Right now, he's faceplanted in a pile of pillows, wings semi-curled so he doesn't hit anybody else with them. From his position, one might assume that the sword through his stomach would be getting pushed in rather painfully, but he doesn't seem to give a shit about it if it is.
If he hears anyone coming, he'll roll over onto his side, raising a taloned hand in greeting.]
Hey. Don't mind me, just adjusting myself to this level of pillow hell.
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[And there's snack tables, so of course Davesprite is giving those his custom. Except he's doing it in a kind of unnecessary manner, that being sitting several meters away from it and apparently willing snacks to float themselves in his general direction every now and then through some kind of neon orange telekinesis.
Feel free to be incredibly rude and intercept a flying snack.]
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I brought you some more! No way what you had would be enough.
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[A - Arrival]
[She arrives in some cute, frilly pajamas, with her (surprisingly hip-length) hair in a more loose ponytail than her usual style. The lovely, relaxing atmosphere that's been set up catches her off-guard, and she might be a little too dazzled by the whole thing to notice anyone greeting her for a moment. She's never been to a sleepover like this!]
[B - Beauty]
[It's inevitable that at some point, Natsuru will find herself drawn to the table of beauty supplies. She recognizes all kinds of things there... skin care, makeup, nail polish. She could try anything she wants herself, but that doesn't seem to be in the spirit of a sleepover like this. So instead, she looks around for anyone nearby that might be interested in trying them out together. There's enough strangers here that she's a little nervous about speaking up, but her interest is obvious.]
[C - WildCard]
[Encounter her however you like! Trying things out at the snacks table, getting roped into sleepover games... she can even be found hugging one of the many pillows and dozing off once or twice. Open to all kinds of things!]
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Hello. Mind if I ask you a weird question?
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[Psyche's not used to seeing the temple so crowded, let alone the idea of 'hosting' things. However, Forrest seemed excited about it so she'd have to try, then, right?
[She'd eschewed her usual outfit (save her beat up boots) in lieu of her light blue camisole and soft PJ pants. She lingered near the entrance of the temple and, as people entered, greeted them with a smile]
Hi. Glad you could make it. I'm Lakshimi - Forrest's - shinki. Feel free to let me know if there's anything I can do?
b) Hair Styling
[Psyche was, apparently, really good with hair. It was something she hadn't really thought about since getting there until she started playing around with the supplies they'd brought for the sleepover. She didn't even have to look in a mirror as she combed through her long, red hair and began braiding strands in small, elegant braids with ribbons.
[Nearby was plenty of spare ribbons, decorations, and even small bottles of gel. If anyone showed interest to them, she'd look up and say]
Oh-um, feel free to take what you want. There's a lot of it.
c) Late Night Wanderings
[Once the activities winded down and many of their guests had drifted off, Psyche was still awake, boots softly clapping against the tiles as she wandered just outside the chamber. Though she let out a yawn, she didn't feel quite right about sleeping there with everyone and it seemed rude just to go back to her own room...
[She stopped by one of the windows, peering at the sky as fireworks continued bursting across the sky. She couldn't help but smile a little, thinking of the beach.]
d) (Wild card! Message me if you want to do anything not listed)
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Hi! Psyche, right? I don't think we've had a chance to talk yet! I'm Sora, Forrest's god-brother. It's nice to finally meet you!
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[For one, he isn't wearing pajamas. He's in his normal clothing, same as always -- not particularly prepared for the 'sleeping' part of the sleepover. For another, he hadn't realized just how many people would be here. This is not entirely within his comfort zone.]
[So Dust is kind of hanging at the fringes of the party, watching with some curiosity but definitely fidgeting a little. Humans certainly do like their clothes, he's concluded.]
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Hey, Dust...? If you need some PJs, I think Forrest made some extras - he might be able to tailor one for you. He's really good.
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[It's all Hajime's fault that he's here, wearing some plain pajamas and looking like a fish out of water. He doesn't know Forrest, Kairi's invitation, while nice, wouldn't be enough to convince him to come here, because sleepover is hardly something he would take part in. He doesn't even know any of those people, though maybe he did see some familiar faces.
So Hajime dragged him here, most probably hoping that he would socialize, but instead Yuto is just sitting in the corner. He got some normal playing cards and he's just looking through them idly.]
B.
[Later on he tries to fall asleep, sitting up against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. His eyes are closed but the moment somebody gets too close to him, Yuto's eyes open suddenly and he stares at whoever it is that approaches him.]
Do you need something?
[Somebody is not having fun here.]
Wildcard.
[Anything you can think of! Or you can contact me on plurk (
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You're here too! ( And if Yuto is wondering whatever happened to that weirdo turtle, it's with Urashima right now-- right on his shoulder. ) Don't you need two people to play?
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Sousuke Yamazaki | OTA
[He’s not sure why he’s here. Asides from the fact that Kairi’s invited him and a certain arm got twisted to bring him along… He doesn’t know this Forrest, but apparently his god’s met him before? Regardless, the taciturn shinki is here. Complete with a rolled up, bound bedroll of dark blue and white material. Sousuke’s left his shoes by the door, but since this is a sleepover, well… He’s dressed for it.
You can find him wearing a rather noticeable teal-spotted hooded nightwear with the hood up and rest left open over his upper half, and a pair of patterned lounge pants. If you think they’re riding low on his hips, blame his personal comfort for that. That’s the level his legskins are worn at when he swims and that’s the level his nightwear stays at too.
Not just because it’s a sleepover, but since he probably knows no one here, there’s a high chance he’ll be conking out early. Or that’d been the original thought at least. Sousuke’s not one to go wandering about too much, so that means he’s pretty stunned by the sheer opulence of this place. A temple in solid gold? Hard to sleep with such a thing’s all around him, so he’s currently wandering around the temple’s main area, a cluster of cherry tomatoes held in one hand.]
[B ~ Lotus Pools]
[Sousuke can handle crowds; that doesn’t mean he enjoys them as much as others. More comfortable with small groups or private times, the tall athlete’s quietly taken his leave of the main area and drifted out along other routes of the temple. Whether he’s lured by the scent of the lotus or gets lost is anyone’s guess, but it’s not long before he finds himself standing in the rear of the temple, taking in the impressive garden beneath the moonlight.
And the outdoor bathing pools filled with lily pads and lotus blooms. The sight of the pools brings the normal feelings rushing back, a fond feeling for the chance to swim, and the slowly-dwindling intensity of revulsion at the thought of getting in the pool. It’s still a struggle, since he knows “swimming” and “pools” are somehow attached to all the things a shinki’s not supposed to think about, but that doesn’t mean he can’t enjoy the activity of the sport. So long as he doesn’t think about it too much, of course.
Now, the real question is, who would want to go swimming in a “public” pool at a sleepover out here in the moonlight in a pool filled with lily pads? Maybe you want to ask what he’s doing out here, being so pensive over the pool of water reflecting his face within the night sky. Or perhaps you’re the adventurous type and want to go for a swim? Maybe talk him into a competition, hm? Ignoring that it’s doubtful either he or you have brought a swimsuit…]
[C ~ Soft Comes the Night]
[For all his strength, stubbornness, and drive. Sousuke’s someone who likes his sleep. He’ll stay up late for good reasons (or bad) and he’ll sleep late because of those reasons too. Naps aren’t uncommon for him if there’s space in the schedule for them. But he can be a big grump if he’s woken up from his slumber. Because hey, sleep is precious for relaxing and rest! It’s necessary.
While he can’t recall if he’s been to sleepovers before, he definitely knows there’s potential for trouble if he winds up sleeping around a bunch of people who’ve had far too much food, sugar, and excitement for a night’s rest. Thus, Sousuke’s not unrolled his bedroll in the main room, but has rather selected a spot towards the rear of the temple, within sight of the lotus pools. It’s comfortable here, the night air is sweet and cool, and he’s tucked inside the dark blue layers, pillow and finger-lacd hands behind his head. His eyes are closed, breath silent, but who knows if he’s actually asleep yet or not.
Want to chance finding out?]
[D ~ Other Open]
[Got another idea for Sousuke you want to toss him in? Go right ahead and do it! If you want to plot or pitch an idea at me, PM his journal or tag/pm me on my plurk:
Wandering Whale Shark
Wait up Sousuke, I'll walk with you for a bit.
[She jogs a bit to catch up, dressed in her own Pajamas and warm slippers.]
I haven't really walked around most of Forrest's temple before either.
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(A) - Hair and Makeup
[Lance can be found surrounded by some of the makeup and hair supplies. He has applied a little bit of makeup to himself and has a couple of barrettes in his hair, but he'll gladly beckon anyone over who wanders by. Male or female, they will get the same greeting:]
Hey there, beautiful. Why don't you come over here and let me make you feel gorgeous~?
(B) - Aftercare
[Lance does NOT like the idea of not washing this makeup off though. And he has his Usual Supplies with him, so he will gladly offer face wipes to anyone who wants to remove some makeup.]
Here, you've gotta wash your face. Otherwise you'll break out.
[He'll make a face and start applying his usual face mask...]
(C) - Wildcard
[Come bother him.]
C
[Forrest is totally impressed with Lance's sense of style.]
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Shows up late with an OTA thread ayy
[It's not like he was exactly opposed to coming here, or anything like that. Kairi suggested it! And it sounded like it could be a lot of fun! Just a neat little sleep-over, with maybe a couple of new faces.
It, uh, wow. This party sure is a lot bigger than he was expecting, oh boy. So, until he's dragged off to do anything else, Raichi will definitely be found sitting off to the side, out of the way of everyone, trying to make his presence as small as possible while he just sort of... people watches.
Just like every other party ever he ends up at gosh.]B
[Okay no he can only resist the allure of tasty snacks for so long.
Actually he's probably indulging a little more than is honestly fair, you should probably tell him to knock it off.]
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[The crowds get to be a bit too much after a while, and it doesn't occur to him at all until later in the night that it would be okay to escape the confines of the temple for a little while. So, later on in the night, he does just that! Wandering off outside to check out the various pools, not really inclined to take a dip or anything, but they're a calming enough sort of attraction for him to decompress a little.
At least it'll be nice and quiet until he's interrupted, right?]
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Ah, so I'm not the only one that's gone wandering.
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A for variety
A tag for each prompt, I am blessed.
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[ As Lux's first official sleepover (that she can remember), she looks a bit lost. And while she bombarded Kairi with a million different questions after receiving an invitation (what should she bring; are there any rules she should know about; and why was it such a big deal when all they were going to do is sleep???), the blond shinki was still more than a bit lost. At least she was dressed for the occasion, her blond hair left down and loose. ]
Ah, excuse me--
[ Coming up behind someone, she held up some kind of odd-looking snack thing, a sheepish half smile on her face. ]
Can you tell me what this is?
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[ But after an hour or so, Lux seems to be getting it, and is laughing and joking like all the rest. Having so much fun, in fact, that she doesn't see whoever decided to whip a pillow in her direction.
WHAM. Direct hit. She lurches forward, sitting there for a moment, blinking a few times in stunned shock. Looks over at the fallen pillow at her side, picks it up, still blinking.
Then, without warning, flings it with pinpoint accuracy... in some direction. She's like 100% skill shots, whoever she lobs this thing at is probably going to get rekt. ]
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[ And as the night winds down, and people begin to fall asleep, Lux can be found in one of the other rooms, having excused herself for one reason or another earler. Her back turned partially toward the door, she looked out the window, chin tipped upward and face gently illuminated by the light of the moon. Her hair braided now and tossed over one shoulder, she looks to be in deep thought, a somewhat heavy and complicated smile on her face.
...This is nice. This is really nice... ]
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Those are octopus chips.
[Octopus is still meat.]
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