The Festival is back on! (See official dates at bottom) There are lots of activities, games, and (most importantly) food stands lined up for you the entire duration of the festival!
ACTIVITIES ☞ Trick or Treating ↳ Sunset to Midnight (Thursday and Friday) ☞ Costume Contest ↳ Starts at 5:30 PM (Friday) ☞ Haunted House ↳ Sunset to Midnight (Thursday and Friday)
GAMES ☞ Ring Toss ☞ Hammer Slam ☞ Goldfish Catching ☞ [Other Carnival/Festival Games!]
Remember to stay safe and have fun! And don’t forget to show your student/teacher ID to get in for free!
THE FESTIVAL WILL BEGIN 17 OCTOBER IRL. In celebration of Lucian's defeat, the townsfolk will hold the festival until 1 December IRL. This is Thursday and Friday in RP time.
Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 3:40 pm
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Bree was looking forward to doing something at least somewhat normal from the time she "arrived" at the academy. She'd found herself at a festival that looked pretty much exactly like ones she was used to back home. The problem with those were, of course, that they were somehow loud and boring at once. So, funnel cake in hand, the wannabe normie idled around the festival trying to decide on something to do.
Stefan waited at the given destination, being a bit earlier than said. He brushed his hair, teeth twice, eyedrops to make sure his orbs would look clearer through the narrow slits of his expression, and getting out his spoken of kimono for the occasion. It was an onyx black, decorated in assorted golden flowers to detail it. It came with a matching scarf, the color scheme being switched to match better with the set. He stood casually, looking nowhere directly in the distance, hands in each sleeve as he waited patiently for a special someone.
"Ste-Kun!" The young girl called, trotting towards her now significant other. "Ne ne! I hope I didn't keep you waiting." Luka laughed somewhat awkwardly, smiling her usual dumb smile. For the first time since they met she had worn her hair up in a pony tail like she normally did. Her brown locks were neatly brushed and it didn't appear she had worn any make up, she also had on a pale violet-red kimono, decorated with dark red and maroon flowers and petals along with simple wooden sandles to add to the authenticity of the attire. "Sugoi.. I wasn't expecting you to have one as well! It suits you nicely!" The banshee chirped, referring to his own kimono.
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"Saying that we'll meet again someday, we waved to each other, but it seems we won't see each other again. That final lie was a kind one; I won't forget it."
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 2:16 am
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Stefan looked to the side, seeing exactly who he wanted to. Anyone else trying to grab his attention would've been ignored as he was only concentrated on her and all this.
Stefan walked up to her, checking her style from head to toe and comparing the appearance from earlier. At first, it was only analyzing. Yet, now it was really admiring. The attire with the lack of makeup made the strands of her eyelashes more noticeable to the fiery color of her eyes. The ponytail style was also something to heavily notice, with the rest all tied together to be like a punch in his gut at how much he was struck by her looks. Stefan walked up to her.
"To say you are stunning would be an understatement..."
His hands came from his sleeve, slowly capturing her in a hug, chin resting on the top of her head. He cherished the moment, wondering why he had the desire to do such an unusual thing or why he did it anyway. He came out the hug, hands lacing over her forearms and ending at cupping of her hands.
Luka's face felt like it was on fire! She wasn't expecting a compliment back. She was always so use to giving kindness she had almost forgotten what receiving it felt like. "Th-Thank you.." Luka's thoughts were met by a gentle embrace. Her arms hooking under his own, her small hands lightly sliding across his back. When he pulled away, a gentle smile seemed to have graced her lips. "Oh.. Hmm.. Why not walk around for a bit and see where things take us? Oh! I hear there'll be fireworks tonight too if you wanna stay for those."
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"Saying that we'll meet again someday, we waved to each other, but it seems we won't see each other again. That final lie was a kind one; I won't forget it."
Welp, it was official. this single week was the most active Luka Yasuhiro had ever been. She made an enemy, befriended that enemy, gained a new power, controlled that new power, earned the fear and respect of everyone at that school all if the time span of one week. Best. Week. Ever. "..Bree? Bree!" The Necro called, spotting her friend. The human seemed somewhat lost. In more ways than one. Luka hadn't seen anyone since the battle, she didn't even get to say goodbye to poor Bree and just assumed she died. Luka kicked herself for that fault. Trotting up to the girl, panting a small bit, she gave the brunet a worried yet satisfied look. Expressing more happiness than she normally would have to see her. "Bree.. Thank all hell you're alive! After you ran off I was sure something happened! ...Are you okay? How're you feeling?"
☌After leaving the hallway, Talos had picked up a second high amount of organic life due south south west and being the curious android that he is, Talos would fly over there, not caring who saw him. He soon landed outside fair grounds to avoid suspicion or any organics freaking out at the sight of a flying young man. The android began to walk towards and into the fair grounds, his eyes going left to right as he began to scan all the different people there as well as the different attractions and food. This place was...Intriguing to say the least. What caught his eye were these breaded things on sticks. As he scanned it, he found that it was composed of pork and cornmeal...A rather interesting food created by humans. He would soon hear something akin to metal striking metal which would catch his attention and what he saw was also intriguing. A organic was slamming a hammer against a pressure plate which would send a metal object up a tower and strike a bell. When the organic did this, he had got something Talos believed organics called a "prize". After seeing this Talos would walk over to game and would grab the hammer, bring it up over his head, and slam it down onto the pressure plate. However due to his strength, he had sent pressure plate two feet into the ground, broke off the head of the hammer, and caused the metal cylinder to go up and put a deep crack into the bell. The organic at the stand had a look of disbelief and before he could say anything, Talos would take a doll as a prize, looking at it and scanning it.
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Scanning: Various Organic Lifeforms Scanning... Scanning.. Scanning... Scan Complete
Results:
Life Forms Detected: Numerous Species: Various Gender(s): Male Female Hostility: 0%
Current Objective: Find principal Course of Action: Acquire information Energy Assimilation: Standby
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 1:29 pm
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Stefan gave a nod, stringing her limply by the fingers as they walked along and viewed the entire event. The mention of fireworks caught his attention. He never had a chance to see them really without going somewhere. He remembered as a kid he went once with someone he can't recall but the feeling was too ancient to recall what it was like.
"We can stay till then. I would like to witness them with you."
A stand caught his eyes. It was a table where fish remained in water only to be caught with a low durability paper net. Stefan stared with fearsome aura at it, watching happy children and couples left the stands mostly in failure. "I can catch the golden fishes."
He said in a serious tone, ignoring the metal hammer head point that flew out of nowhere, almost clocking him in the head until he caught it with a metal alluring hand, letting the weight carefully drop to the ground. He was... really focused on the fish.
Luka saw the metal scrap heading for them and ducked as a result. She wanted to warn him but it seemed as though he knew what he was doing. Like, seriously. Looking around, she saw the area was getting just a tad more populated with students. Who knows, maybe she might even make a few new friends. "O-Okay.." She mewled hesitantly. Her fingers tightened their grip around his own, leading him to the stand. "I'm not very good at these things, so you go ahead!" Luka encouraged her lover, shooing her hands towards him somewhat before gently placing them down at her side. She took another quick peak around the festival, seeing if there'd be anything she might like or would even be remotely good at. She wasn't a very athletic person. And she was barely good at art. However, she did seem to have a natural talent for literary art and music. Who knows, maybe they might find something like that.
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"Saying that we'll meet again someday, we waved to each other, but it seems we won't see each other again. That final lie was a kind one; I won't forget it."
Certain things were jarring to Breanna; she kept her normalcy in that those things happened to be loud crashes, people coming up to you knowing your name and appearing as a stranger. It was something to be happy about, and perhaps the rshis saw this from some place outside the current time's horizon and smiled invisibly on their distant faces as the would-be sorceress clutched her head into her body. We could go on to speak of past lives, but it might be more to leave them as apophasis.
Anyway, turtle girl or not Bree's smile muscles seemed to be connected, apparently reluctantly, to whatever chain pulled her into her EEK-ball, because now she had this cute little sheepish smile going on. She winced again into waving, as if prodded by some invisible iron, when the deafening clang crash through the crowd causing a clamour.
"H-hi... Um, I'm sure we've met before; I'm so sorry, but I have no idea. Gosh, that must sound terrible." Bree was looking away at nothing when she said this last part, holding onto an arm as if it was her last good drinking buddy.
"What? Seriously?" Luka cocked her head in confusion. Didn't Bree mention something about a contract when they last spoke? Poor thing, she looked absolutely terrified before Luka left for Lucian. Actually.. Wasn't Bree there during that battle? With Kira? Oh yeah.. Then there's that Reaper.. But enough about old memories. "Damn.. Well.. I'm Luka. You and I had Black Magic together. We also were mutual friends of Kira Delphine.. Which I'm hoping you've already come across.. U-Uhm, I'm the Student Body President here.. If you need anything, get lost, or have any questions you just ask me. Okay? I'm always lurking around somewhere.." Luka trailed off. Maybe it was better this way. If the headmaster, a god, admitted to having seen Luka as a terrifying being, then maybe it was best if poor innocent Bree didn't remember. Who knows how she'd handle such a horrific sight. "Anyway.. What're you doing all alone out here?"
Finally, the first thing. This would be the beginning. He could do it and get a fish. The mighty paper net held in his hand like a sword unsheathed ready for battle. He stared at his prey, giving them a mental apology for the skill that would interrupt their rest. A hand rose, ready for the strike. His hand dipped in, ready to catch a fish with grace. The net broke.
"..."
A new paper net held in hand would be for a retry. That first slip was merely just Stefan testing its pull. Nothing more. The paper cut through with the fish escaping.
"........"
A few more times, Stefan walked back to his love interest, a downcast gaze and annoyed feeling of shame washing over him.
"I do believe this specific carnival game is made to trick passers that they have a chance to win when the game is set up rather based upon skill..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 2:12 pm
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"Luka... It's nice to meet you, again!" Said Bree with that innocent smile she'd never forget; even if it was only because it was the reverse. And now she was giggling a little.
"Black Magic? Wow, would I really take something like that? That sounds... Ridiculous!" For some reason this was very funny to her, and the more Bree thought of it, this person she was or the amalgamation of memories, if'in there is a difference, she came to see it as an alien, a girl on the moon who spoke with the same intention as "I am you" but for reasons known to armchair sippers couldn't be heard but in choppy gibberish. "I'm sorry, that just sounds nothing like me."
"Kira... Kira... Does she have horns?" This name, though, stood out the most It was the aforementioned moon's corona. "I talked to a person with horns. She called herself Kira and said she knew me and whatever. ... This is an interesting place; what about you? I've already met a phoenix, I think, today. So, is there anything you can do?" The trap is strong with this one--unintentional, of course.
₪Ⓜood↮ Happy and nervous ₪Ⓦith↮ Stefan ₪Ⓣhinking↮ Nonono..
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Luka greeted the disappointed boy with a warm smile. Another reason why she almost never played these games was because she knew it was all based on luck. Which was something she didn't normally have. Normally. "It's alright.. Here, let's look for something else to do?" She grasped at his hand again, gently leading him down the pathway. Something to do.. Something to do.. Eventually the two saw signs for a haunted house. Not something Luka would usually go for, but maybe Stefan would? Well, if she kept leading them in this direction it would be either that or.. Karaoke? Nope! Nonononono. Luka did not like singing in public. She was the most timid of people you'd ever meet. She'd be lucky if she even got a work out to protest against it. But.. those seemed to be the only options. And if Luka just abruptly turned and lead him the other way, wouldn't make things more awkward? Oh Luka you ditz..
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"Saying that we'll meet again someday, we waved to each other, but it seems we won't see each other again. That final lie was a kind one; I won't forget it."
