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thenearshore2017-03-04 03:07 pm
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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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Usually though, when she's right he knows it.]
Probably. Some things I am just good at, like I'm practiced at it or something, and if I don't think too hard on why I guess I'm safe.
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But compared to the alternative, Sousuke'll quietly accept it.]
I know how that feels. It's how I'm able to keep swimming.
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[He's met a couple with powers. That can't be fun for them not knowing what that makes them.]
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See what happens?
[He guesses it's different for people with strange abilities, mirroring Shuusei's thoughts. But what's the difference between knowing how to move things with your mind compared to knowing how to cook?]
I know a shinki who can fly. He said he doesn't really "know" how he does it. He simply can.
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[And that's where you get into trouble.]
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[Thinking about yourself could get in trouble, but other people?]
I don't think we all come from the same place.
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[He does feel really out of place around here but he's not atypical as far as anything else goes.]
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[He doesn't know his past, but he's pretty sure that he doesn't come from a world where all... this, is normal.]
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[Because he has yet to find a super power beyond the standard shinki styled ones. Also he's bad at them.]
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[He doesn't think that's the answer though. They all must've come from somewhere. Somewhere different probably.]
My god said he's never had his powers in his past.
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[It makes sense as to why everything seems so... out of place. Even if he can't put his finger on why. He wanted to put that off as a "being dead" thing.]
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[Like something out of a comic or fantasy. But it would be easier to explain things that way if it were true.
The fact all the shinki are dead, yet some look different and others come with added abilities... who knew?]
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[He actually enjoys the weird sci-fi and comic stuff. It being reality though sort of takes some getting used to, even without his memories.]
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There's a lot of that.
[And picks up a bottle of water to drink from.]
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[He knows the end result, but not why.]
Oh well. Oh, what form do you take by the way? When your god calls you.
[On to a safer topic.]
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[Though the question doesn't change. Why they can't know about their memories... It's a dangerous subject and almost instantly he feels the nausea and dread grip his stomach so hard it threatens his appetite.
So he's more than willing to change subjects, even if the current one's a little... well... He glances to the side.]
A dog.
[Said just a little gruff, as if daring Shuusei to laugh about it.]
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What?
[All he manages to get out. Shuusei never even considered that as an option.]
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Well, at least that reaction's better than outright laughing at him.]
What about you?
[Just going to brush right on by that. Hmph.]
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A hand held video game system.
[You know, definitely not a weapon.]
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And a brow arches in response.]
Do you get Tetris stuck in you?
[Couldn't help it. But yeah, he's not aware of anyone's vessel form that's actually, you know, a weapon.]
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[Honestly, he wonders the same thing. He wants to know if he can play games. Not that it helps him being that he is the game.]
Apparently the powers I lend to my god are in the form of apps? All it does is make me jealous I can't afford a game system.
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Don't they check to see if things are compatible?
[It's muttered under his breath. But seriously, why would a shinki get a form the god has no interest in? Don't the gods influence the form? Or is that something shinki are just supposed to sit down and shut up about...]
In the form of apps... huh. You'll have to give me an example because the ones I'm thinking about are strange.
[Like ordering food and text messaging and calculators. He'll get to that jealousy bit in a few.]
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[As for the rest he doesn't have a clue either. He's not sure if he should complain. If a gamer freak got him he might be stuck in his weapon form often.]
So kinda useful I think? My god's pretty scary without me so I'm not sure I need to be that deadly.
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[To destroy the ayakashi. Well that kind of makes sense that it's an app? Since Sousuke has to actively... act, along with Rin, to make their Rend ability work.]
Auras? Like heat or... energy?
[That last part just sounds weird to say, but there's stranger things running around here. He nods to the useful comment though.]
Sounds like you have a lot of potential.
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It's sort of a mix of energy, personality and emotion put into colors.
[If you could sense these things with your eyes instead of intuition, except he doesn't have eyes either so it's more like a filter... maybe...?
That's weird to explain.]
I can't vouch for the potential thing, but I guess it'll be useful somehow.
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