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The Far Shore Mods ([personal profile] godsoffortune) wrote in [community profile] thenearshore2018-07-17 12:14 am

July Training

Who: Everyone
What: Information and Training
When: December 22nd
Where: Outside the Meeting Hall, the Far Shore
Summary: Training and informational sessions for newly arrived gods and shinki



Gods and shinki arriving at heaven's meeting hall are, should they allow it, guided to the rear of the Meeting Hall, where a traditionally styled dojo and training ground have been made available for the day. The gods and shinki are free to take their time during this day to learn about the details of their new life from Amaterasu's shinki or from more experienced god and shinki volunteers.




Meeting Hall


God Training

    Newly arrived gods are escorted into a small meeting room, with tatami floors and a stage at the front of the room where the speaker stands. A minor deity is giving the speech, and none of the white-robed shinki enter. Paper and pens are provided to all the attendees as an unsubtle suggestion to take notes on the information they're given.

    The speaker delivers his welcome speech in a rather bored tone, occasionally stumbling and checking his own notecards. He particularly dwells, towards the end of the speech, on the fact that an unauthorized god has recently tried to access the Heavens, and any contact from other gods asking to access the Heavens through their temples should be immediately reported. Newly arrived gods are encouraged to discuss the information with each other and ask questions of more experienced gods, as well as instructed to guide their new shinki appropriately. They are allowed to remain in the room as long as they wish, should they want to discuss questions with each other or with more experienced gods who are here to help out.


Shinki Training

    Various shinki in the white-and-gold of Amaterasu's hosuehold are stationed around the dojo, passing out informational pamphlets that have been freshly printed. They will be happy to answer any questions or instruct the newcomers in the use of the borderline. They also accompany their answers, or lessons, with an explanation of what is expected of a shinki and the importance of teamwork with other shinki and with gods. Shinki are encouraged to work together to practice what they've learned and discuss their perspectives.

    A variety of weapons are available in the dojo for shinki and their gods to practice with, and a row of straw targets are set up along one wall. Outside, in an area carefully roped off with red ribbons, are six animated training dummies, also made of straw and dressed in plain cotton jackets and trousers. They will immediately engage anyone who enters the area marked with the ribbon, but will not pursue opponents outside it. A white-robed shinki nearby keeps a sharp eye on the animated dummies, and will intervene if anyone tries to destroy one.


Physical Training

    A race track has been laid out, winding through the gardens to a towering pole, 9 meters in height, planted in the center of a pond with a cluster of pretty ribbons tied at the top. White-robed shinki are standing by with stopwatches: anyone who wants can race their friends along the path, with the first one to return to the starting point with a ribbon winning the challenge, or solitary racers can recruit a shinki to time them and try to beat their own speed. But be careful not to fall off the pole! The pond isn't dangerously deep, but the bottom is very muddy, and in late December, it's also very, very cold.

    On the lawn near the dojo, a wide circle has been marked out in white paint, and big baskets set around the circle are filled with sachets full of chalk dust in a rainbow of colors. Pick your color, grab a handful of sachets, and join the fray! Anyone inside the circle is a fair target to have one of the sachets thrown at them, and on impact, they splash out enough brightly colored dust to mark the spot they strike. Head or torso hits are an automatic out, leg hits mean the target isn't allowed to move from their position, and arm hits mean they can't use that arm. Borderlines -- and any other magic -- are allowed, and the game can get intense.


Rest and Refreshments

    The weather outside, although not freezing, is quite chilly, and in the middle of the afternoon, the shinki will invite everyone into a prepared banquet hall for food and to warm back up. Charcoal braziers set in the center of square tables radiate warmth, and are covered by grates; other shinki bring trays of fresh ingredients, both meat and vegetable, that can be grilled over the hot coals.

    After the meal is finished, one of the white-robed shinki, a middle-aged woman with her hair cut in a fashionable modern bob, enters the room with an expression of great, if restrained, delight, pushing a cart with a portable karaoke machine and speaker on it. She sets up the karaoke machine at one end of the room, and begins encouraging others -- both her fellow shinki and the newcomer guests -- to join in with a song. Whenever there's a break, she puts in music selections of her own; she has a trained, jazzy voice and a great fondness for midcentury enka.




In Summary:
  • Get all the information you can handle
  • Veteran new gods and shinki are welcome to volunteer showing the ropes
  • Get in some training
  • Relax, sing and barbecue
  • Have fun~
nopixiedust: (insovereign) (Nope I went the fuck home like)

[personal profile] nopixiedust 2018-08-09 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd said that he was good at climbing, but Wendy hadn't expected him to be actually good. It catches her off-guard as little as she climbs up, and maybe that's what gives him the lead here. Still, stubbornly, she does her best to catch up, teeth grit together.
priforprince: (astounding)

itt: hibiki is genre-savvy

[personal profile] priforprince 2018-08-10 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ ....There's that invisible wind from the Palps again. Unthinkable to discover it from such a source.

Still, Hibiki's not particularly keen to continue belaboring any situation that didn't go the way she wanted. And, as he points out, the prize is still hers.

So she decides to, as he points out, start heading for the concessions area. ]
You must have led a blessed life.

[ Or else you led the opposite and are one of those wholesome suffering orphans. She would be equally capable of believing either. ]
kokuyoyo: (Can't believe I ate straight coffee)

[personal profile] kokuyoyo 2018-08-10 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
With Ginia having agreed to calling off the session for now, Chikusa wastes no time in just sinking straight to the ground with his head flopped back and his long limbs sprawled out. It's very nearly boneless, with the only thing apparently giving him any kind of structure being the fact that his arms are holding him up so that he's technically sitting. It's debatable how long that will last, frankly.

For all that he loathes excess activity and all the disgusting sensations that come along with it, Chikusa has to admit that this felt sort of good. At least, it had felt solid, in the moment, if that would make any sense to someone beside him. For a long while after the failed ablution, his mind didn't seem connected to his body. It's a normal occurrence, although usually not so severe. Yet however normal it is for him after so long, that doesn't mean he has to like it. Yet after the visit to the hot springs, save for one unfortunate event that still leaves him discontent, he's felt a little better... And forcing his body into motion has helped solidify it.

Even if he feels utterly disgusting right now. No wonder Ken pants instead with his tongue lolling out.

His attention drifts back to Ginia as she approaches, taking in the message her phone delivers robotically. It's something of a compliment, he supposes, but all he can think of is how he wasn't fast enough with his line to keep that heartbreak from Ken... or Hakkai, maybe, although it's a lot harder to tell with him. "Just... with borderlines." It's something he views as an open secret, so Chikusa doesn't really hesitate in giving this bit of information away. "In actual fights that aren't magic... Ken is better than I am. It's just with shinki magic... I've had practice. Since it's the only tool I'll always have on me anyway..."

And the only thing that will work on just about anything, even if that thing is an undead horde.
myblueskies: (brave smiles)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2018-08-10 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
He focuses on climbing. Poles are definitely harder than trees but he is making steady progress to the top.

Once there he grins as he plucks one of the ribbons! Now just to get down and back to the start!
myblueskies: (big brother)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2018-08-10 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
I think so too, miss!

[It was bad to think too hard on what his life might have been but if he thinks about it at all he just assumes it was much like it is now. Full of friends!

He skips next to her, excited about these Super First Dibs.]
It was a fun race though. I'm Romeo! What's your name miss?
rockthemonkey: (Oh shit)

[personal profile] rockthemonkey 2018-08-10 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Your brain attacks you?

[Honestly, if Rasu described it to him, Goku would understand immediately. Panic attacks themselves are not at all foreign to his experience- just his vocabulary.]

I don't get sick though. An' Hakkai makes sure I don't get hurt too bad.
rockthemonkey: (It was fun!)

[personal profile] rockthemonkey 2018-08-10 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, Romeo!

[Looks a little amused to be called "mister". Especially since Romeo seems so sincere about it. Goku's used to being the one treated like a kid, even by people younger than him.]

Nah, I've been here for a while now, I think. I just came today to check things out and see who was here. [No Sanzo yet. That was disappointing.]
reloves: (♥ over my shoulder)

[personal profile] reloves 2018-08-10 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A book store isn't really Minako's thing, but a music store does sound pretty good. All thoughts of either of those go straight out of her mind though the moment he says that last thing. ]

A cafe with cats?!

[ She's all over that. Thankfully she was already tugging him along, so it doesn't seem as sudden when she drags him straight over to where he was looking - and it is indeed a cat cafe. There's already cats sitting behind the store front window. Minako practically has sparkles in her eyes. ]

Look at them, they're so cute...!
onehandsomeslickninja: (ha ninja something!)

[personal profile] onehandsomeslickninja 2018-08-10 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, there goes there chance to bond over not being fond of books, but hey, when the Near Shore closes a door it apparently opens a cat cafe.]

[As for their cuteness, well, they have pretty strong competition, but Edge has to admit they are pretty darn cute. But what's the deal here? He takes a quick look around, and then spots a sign over by the door.]


"Enjoy a drink or light meal while sitting with our cats..."

[Well. Edge glances back at Minako, then gestures at the door. Shall they?]
kokuyoyo: (Can't believe I ate straight coffee)

[personal profile] kokuyoyo 2018-08-10 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Hhhhhhhh....

[If that sounds suspiciously like Chikusa is expiring from this not-technically-mortal coil, it's because he kind of is on some level. Still, his brain does some quick calculations. He hates singing, but there's still a chance that this might be some kind of push to get Sabimei to actually teach him something besides just how to block a spell with his borderline.]

[Ugh.]


Come, pillars of frost, crossbeams of crystalline ice, and girders of snow.

[For all his complaining about having to do this in any capacity whatsoever, Chikusa's singing voice isn't half that bad. It's definitely not the kind that one would expect from him, although perhaps it's the way his Italian accent folds strangely around the foreign Japanese in his mouth that adds something unique to the poem.]

Rafters of the falling rain, and thatch covering of dew...

[It's taken a lot of figuring on how to sing the right notes, helped by Davesprite and Kairi both in their own ways, and Chikusa is fairly certain that he has it right... but he'll do a repeat as well, just to make sure. He's not going to give Sabimei a reason to not teach him anything. At least, not right now, at any rate.]
myblueskies: (brave smiles)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2018-08-10 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh! I've been here for a while as well. I just came to practice and see all my friends!

[And make new ones. It was good to meet new people!]
unlucky7: (STATUS :: Attentive)

[personal profile] unlucky7 2018-08-10 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Ginia sits next to him, legs splayed in front, jacket crumpling in a pile at her side. When she's back at the temple, the first order of business is a long shower followed by a soak in the hot springs. The cold air on her skin feels nice though. She pulls her t-shirt away from her damp skin and flaps it a bit. Physical exertion is a daily part of her routine and though sweating in jeans is less comfortable than in lightweight exercise pants, a battle could happen at any moment in any condition. A bit of discomfort is better than serious injury or death.

She nod at Chikusa's response, eyes falling on her hands. Aside from the one time in the forest (and she fared far better than most), borderlines have always been dependable. No, there was another time her borderline failed her, almost two weeks ago now. (How differently would it have gone if Ayumu had turned within the first hour instead of after the countless hours it dragged into? Better, what if she hadn't turned at all?)

"I guess it's the same with me. I'm a good shot and decent with a knife or machete, but everyone in my temple is better than me physically or magically." The realization is a bruise, slowly healing but still sore to the touch and easily aggravated. "But I'm good with borderlines and no one else in my temple is learning shinki spells."

Funny how the one person from a non-magical world and a heavily technological background is becoming the primary shinki spellcaster.

"I think I found a song spell from the library. Mind looking at it for me?"
priforprince: (tsukkomi)

[personal profile] priforprince 2018-08-11 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Shikyoin Hibiki.

[ Where is this line that they get to skip? ] "Apollo" is also acceptable.

[ The sunlight glints off the gold accents on her clothes when she says the name. Staging is everything. ]
myblueskies: (brave smiles)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2018-08-11 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Wow! She is golden and sparkly! Romeo grins at her, he's impressed at least.] Oh ever there! I think that's where we go!
reloves: (♥ hold on tightly to these feelings)

[personal profile] reloves 2018-08-11 10:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ She gasps. ]

Of course a cute and beautiful girl like me shouldn't gamble!

[ Yet she would. She totally would. Minako would do anything that could bring her some profit, no matter whether it's monetary or otherwise. ]

Buuut.. I guess I could accept some lessons from you. I'm not sure how to use weapons, so maybe some lessons in sword fighting would help me with protecting my goddess.
reloves: (Default)

[personal profile] reloves 2018-08-11 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ You don't have to ask her twice. She's already nodding way too enthusiastically. It's hard for her to even tear away her gaze from the cats enough to look at him. Sorry, Edge, seems you have competition now.. The fluffy kind. ]

You don't mind, right? [ Just making sure before they go on. She figures he might be offering it since he's such a gentleman and wants to make her happy, but even Minako isn't the type to just waltz all over someone's personal feelings to do what she wants. Maybe he's allergic to cats for all she knows! ]
priforprince: (recognize)

[personal profile] priforprince 2018-08-11 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
So it seems.

[ She'll head that way, then. At her own pace.

Depending on how excited he is (and how fast he can move after doing his best in that race!), she'll either pull ahead or lag behind. ]


The supreme refreshments have been reserved for us.
creepface: (……)

[personal profile] creepface 2018-08-11 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Y-yes, it's, um... m-my brain makes me feel like I'm g-going to d-d-die. S-sorta?

[ He's not great at describing things. ]

Ah, um, s-so eating lots is n-normal for you? Y-you do-don't have worms or a-anything...?
creepface: (ビク)

[personal profile] creepface 2018-08-11 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I, um, d-d-don't know what that m-means...

[ Please

explain ]
creepface: (ビク)

[personal profile] creepface 2018-08-11 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I, um, y-yes. [ He does try but well, it's hard to stand up for yourself sometimes. ]

I w-will, um, do that.
creepface: (ナニそれ)

[personal profile] creepface 2018-08-11 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, um, o-okay... B-but you shouldn't go h-hungry either, it's not g-good for you...

[ Not that being hungry always ends in dying of starvation, but, well, happened to him so it can happen to others too. ]
onehandsomeslickninja: (a little uncertain)

[personal profile] onehandsomeslickninja 2018-08-12 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Mind? [Is -- is his gesture of 'by all means, let's go in!' not clear? The question startles him off his game.]

We wanted a meal, this place has you starry-eyed, what's to mind?

[Belatedly, he realizes he probably should have tacked on something about how he'd walk through fires to see such brilliance in her eyes. Too late now, though.]

It really does look like a nice place, and the cats are just cute as can be.

[So have a little unhoneyed honesty for a change, Minako.]
kokuyoyo: (Apparently I kept telling people I was)

[personal profile] kokuyoyo 2018-08-12 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
The same... His attention drifts, a little more focused now, towards her face even as he listens to the automated message of the phone. The words seem familiar- drawn out from old thoughts buried and then excavated from his past. Ken had always been the muscle, the fighter, the one with a Channel for just about any situation that could be thought of. Cheetah for speed, kong for brute force, wolf to bite through actual steel... Yet he knows if it had been only that, Chikusa would have been more reassured, in some ways, with his intelligence to balance things out.

There was someone else he compared himself to. They exist, he knows they do, haunting the edges of so many of the memories he shares with Ken, the only memories of his past life. Yet if he thinks too deeply, wonders what it is he compared himself to....

She might not have gone out the same way, but Ayumu is a prime example of the result that comes from a shinki failing to watch themself.

Best to concentrate on the rest of the conversation. "I don't think too many in our group do..." That is to say, the new shinki instead of the more established ones. "And even in the group of those, knowledge... is pretty scattered. Even with me." It's why he badgers Sabimei so much, even though the older shinki has been pretty hard to work with. It's one of his only leads into other spells that he hasn't found in the library, and may possibly not be able to.

"Anyway... I'll take a look." He can at least check if he recognizes and, if he doesn't, then it's more knowledge for him anyway.
chibisu: (technoheart-archive, tumblr) (How much caffeine is poisonous?)

[personal profile] chibisu 2018-08-12 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Does the difference of the core cause any notable difference within the minion?" Speaking of which, excuse him, Mr. Minon. Ebisu starts to circle around the curious creature, with Takami anxiously following close behind. You know. Just in case.

"For example, personality, or even only appearance..."