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 Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:07 pm
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[ entrance ]
It wouldn't be a Wonderland story without some sort of Tea Party, and GreenRanger was half wondering when they should be expecting one. The next level of their adventure, apparently, and he couldn't help but laugh after he climbed up those conveniently arranged chairs to get to the table filled with tea and dessert. So, he honestly couldn't say he was weirded out. Maybe just a little. Since, well, he was there and all. And it was happening.
And there was food everywhere, making the Gryphon wonder when was the last time he had a proper dessert since getting on the island (okay, he had ice cream once.. and some mochi). But like, home made looking things like this! Such a long time!
There was a banana split even! And it was the first thing he tried, tasting every morsel in bliss.
And the blinked. His brows creasing together. His Power Ranger senses were tingling, like off the charts. He quickly pulled out his Pocket Guide, scrolled down to a name to message and started to type furiously. Bad feeling, bad feeling, bad feeling with his Ranger bro!
< TO DrgnZ0rd: OMG DUDE R U OKAY I HAVE A REALLY BAD FEELING. OMG GET BACK TO ME>
He waited like maybe 15 seconds.
< TO DrgnZ0rd: DUDE>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: DUDE>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: DUDE>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: D>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: U>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: D>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: E>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: BRAH>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: SERIOUSLY>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: DID YOU DIE?>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: OMG ARE YOU OKAY>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: IS HOTTEA WITH YOU?>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: OMG DUDE>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: CAESAR! OMG DON'T DIE LIKE BURAI OMG NO>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: IS SOMETHING WRONG?>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: DUDE!!!!!!!11111>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: I HAVE A BAD FEELING OMG STOP WHAT U R DOING>
< TO DrgnZ0rd: DUDE>
[ 1/5 ]
OOC  My character's username: GreenRanger My character's level: 12 Character's HP: 30/30 Current party: -- Current Guild: Queen's Rangers Location: -- Small IC description of character: A tall brown haired humanoid male sportin' the green set of Gryphon attire, and most likely doing stupid poses. While smiling. And humming to himself. Character journal: here
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:07 pm
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After Tulgey Woods - this place was a breath of fresh air for HDM. The fact that there was food and all that other stuff just made it even better. After all, it was probably a good idea to try some of it out and see what sort of stat bonuses it might produce. Not to mention it might just taste good.
He hadn't noticed hunger or thirst being an issue but he wasn't particularly worried in that regard. He was just enjoying having fun and playing the game to the best of his ability. The Honey Tart looked darn good though so he really couldn't resist having a bite.
It wasn't until after he'd eaten his fill that he realized that his frame of reference was starting to shift, or rather, everything was getting bigger. No - no... he was getting smaller.... and fuzzier.
He hopped around for a minute or so, a rust colored March Hare. Oh really? Really now? That... That really wasn't okay. He figured that the odds of him getting any favorable result from these snacks was slim to none - so he wasn't going to touch them beyond this. He hoped it wore off soon though - he was completely useless as is. he hopped away slowly, sulking.
MY STATS My character's username: HornDevilMaster My character's level: 10 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: Small IC description of character: Dark tan Skin, rust color eyes with rust color hair. Wings and two sets of horns. Wearing the standard Gryphon outfit. Character journal: Here
(( 1/1 Deserts - Quest Complete ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:10 pm
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Jello made people turn to trees, huh? Mouth rubbed his pointy chin and glanced down at his snazzy pink Gryphon's outfit...maybe he'd give it a try. Might be interesting to see the other creeple wandering about the massive table (all of whom he'd mostly been ignoring because this place was strange and...well, he couldn't trust 'em) as walking, talking trees.
But first...just one more bite of the Red Velvet Cupcake. They were just that good. "My compliments to the chef or somethin'" RavenousDelirium muttered and headed off, licking cream cheese frosting from his fingers and hunting down the jello TheBoughman had mentioned.
It didn't take long to find it. Them. There were several different Jello molds in a dazzling array of jewel-like colours. Brilliant! Mouth walked around them thoughtfully, watching as some of his compatriots using them as demi-edible trampolines. There were some dark splotches in a few of the jiggling Jello molds that bore a closer inspection before he bothered trying to eat any of them. When he got close enough to see what it was inside - fruit? marshmallows? nope! - he recognized other creeple. They'd gotten sucked in and as he watched one of them blinked and tried wiggling it's fingers (it was someone that had been turned into a March Hare previously, just as he had). "Whoa...cool."
RavenousDelirium waved back then went back through the Jello molds until he came to a color that he thought would be good to taste: deep blue-purple. Fantastic. Mouth climbed the plate and then leaned in so he could take a big bite - lucky! Boo-Raspberry! Was this Tea Party made just for him? It certainly seemed so! Lots of massive food...and all he had to do to enjoy it was put up with some weird effects for a while...and if he didn't care for whatever was happening to him, he could just eat something else!
Beautiful. He would have wiped away a tear, but he didn't cry. Not anymore. "Mmm...I think I'll bounce on one of these suckers..it looks like fun." Besides, if he got stuck, he could just eat his way out: the Joys of being a Grue!
Desserts Tried: 3 / 5
OOC My character's username: RavenousDelirium My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job class: Gryphon Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: Tall, lightly muscled with glowing red eyes and dark grey, mottled skin, RavenousDelirium wears the black and white with gold-trim Gryphon-class set though there are many patches and additional "accents" added to the basic set. His dark hair is long and thick, slightly waved from being pinned out of his face and his overly-wide mouth is rarely given to any emotion beyond scorn or smirk. Character journal: here
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:23 pm
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[ enter ]
It felt so nice to finally find some resolve to the craziness of the forest he'd been trapped in. Note to self; never go in there again, if at all possible! Adjusting his glasses tiredly, a great sigh was given as AncientPages sort of gained his bearings, and took a survey of the new surroundings he found himself in. However, his new set of ears gave a curious perk at the trickle of pleasant music that made their way to them, making him start to approach the source... cautiously, but curiously all the same.
Coming across a strange, bare table, AncientPages stared blankly at the lack of display. Ring for tea time..? ring... what? stepping closer he tried to peer under the table to see if maybe the bell had fallen underneath, but is instead met with the alarming sound of popping when he gets close enough, making him jump, and quickly take hurried steps to back peddle. What was that?!--- oh... Staring at the table now, with eyes wide, it was filled with delicious looking goodies! hardly able to believe what was in front of him so suddenly, AncientPages took a few cautions steps forward again to investigate the little treats.
"try me!" each one said.
Hm... was this a trick...? Bright eyes on black canvas slowly looked up to peer around him... well... he was feeling a bit peckish after that whole jabberwocky ordeal. And that peach cobbler looked absolutely scrumptious right now! Straightening himself upright, a few confident steps were taken, striding on up beside the placement of the delicious looking dessert, a fork and knife plucked up, and a piece carved out for himself. Taking a minute sampling of it, a purr instantly rumbled in his throat, his cobra tail curling very contently. That was delicious...~ eyes closed to savor the sweetness that melted in his mouth, making him feel so much better, he was very slow to realize that he... starts to blabber aloud, in a rather casual, nonchalant tone.
" Stuffed animals are just the cutest little things~!"
... he pauses. Eyes widen... cheeks flare.
"I enjoy silk underwear, and how comfortable it feels on."
1/5
character bio My character's username: AncientPages My character's level: 6 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Doormouse Current party: --- Current Guild: Raiders of the Lost Ark Location: Where applicable, if you are in another zone. Small IC description of character: a lean, tanned gent, with a cobra tail. he wears his hair with heavy straight bangs, long strands on the side, with the back pinned up with a decorative chopstick. He's got pale piercing eyes, black scelera, and slits for pupils, and a smart pair of stylish rectangular glasses. Character journal: link
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:28 pm
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Okay. He'd spent some time bouncing around atop the boo-raspberry Jello with talking trees (just because he'd known going into this little experiment that they weren't really talking trees didn't mean that at that point in time he could quite make his brain wrap around the fact that each bark-covered, leafy mothergrubber was an actual person, like himself.
But he wasn't talking to them, so they didn't talk to him. RavenousDelirium sat atop a wiggling, wobbling monolith of Jello and sighed a little bit - if only he could share this with his twin, what a time they would have! Of course, he would have been a talking tree just then, but still. It was the thought that counted, right?
Mouth got up and bounced a few more times before trying to jump off, only to find that he'd pushed too hard in the same spot once too often and was now being sucked down into the Jello mold. Ah well. He began the slow work of eating his way out - thankfully he was pretty close to the edge or he might have had some issues, even with his massive appetite!
"Done with the tree thing. What next?" Wandering amongst the desserts and feeling pleasantly un-hungry - if no where near full - he could contemplate the various pros and cons of each item's flavor combination (or what could be determined by sight and scent, anyway). After a few minutes worth of intense thought the Gryphon settled on an oldie - but a goodie! - Apple Pie.
What harm could come from apple pie? Surely nothing horrible, right?
WRONG. The moment the succulent apple slices, cinnamon and that phenomenal flakey crust went down, RavenousDelirum noticed that the world around him was...growing. His neck craned back painfully as he tried to keep the top of the Apple Pie's crust in sight; the crimped and crinkled edge of the baked pastry filled his field of vision like a terrible dream turned nightmare. Hadn't everything been big enough from the start!?.
In his mind, he was the same size. Until he turned around and watched some of the other creeple walking around the table, big as the world and twice as likely to cause hurt. That was when he knew he was in trouble: the world hadn't gotten bigger, he had gotten smaller! Impossibly small and delicate, he crouched near the Apple Pie and looked about warily - he had to find another dessert! Something, anything - to reset this stupid pie's size-kink and get him back to normal!
Or whatever passed for normal in this backwards place!
He did pause in his frantic looking because he heard something amusing: Some guy - a Doormouse Class - was talking about silk underwear feeling good. Well no shiii-it it felt good! Mouth coulda told him a few things about what felt good, fabric-wise, but he was really far too concerned with getting back to a normal, natural (ish) size.
Desserts Tried: 4 / 5
OOC My character's username: RavenousDelirium My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job class: Gryphon Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: Tall, lightly muscled with glowing red eyes and dark grey, mottled skin, RavenousDelirium wears the black and white with gold-trim Gryphon-class set though there are many patches and additional "accents" added to the basic set. His dark hair is long and thick, slightly waved from being pinned out of his face and his overly-wide mouth is rarely given to any emotion beyond scorn or smirk. Character journal: here
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:40 pm
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[enter]
[1/5]
Pitch just stood there for a few moments and stared at the over-sized table and took in the sight before her. The soft melody that floated across the air was soothing and made it seem almost like a party here, at least there might have been one up above if she could get there. After the ordeal that was the Tulgey Woods, she'd happily take a little trip across a table. Granted wings would have made the infinitely easier, but not seeing any enemies in sight, she took her time climbing up the chair, then up some more and eventually up on top of the table.
Once up there, a rather familiar looking yellow exclamation mark awaited her with a sign that said 'Ring for Tea Time'. A small frown crossed her features as a quick glance around for a bell yielded no results, though couldn't help but squeak as a pop sounded and various bowls, cups, plates and other tableware appeared and towered over her. And everything was labeled 'Try me'.
Various different scents and smells all mingled together, some that seemed vaguely familiar and others that were foreign to her, but it all smelled delicious either way. A small little voice in the back of her head was trying to issue a warning, but after all that running, her stomach was feeling a bit too empty to care much about any dangers there might be and turned to take a bite of the first thing she came across which happened to be apple pie.
She was too wrapped up in stuffing her mouth full of the sweet and spicy concoction to notice at first that she was getting smaller and smaller, voice coming out as a bit of a squeak as she attempted to look around and hope there was a way to reverse the effects before getting buried under the mounds of food, or worse.
OOC My character's username: PitchWitch My character's level: 4 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Current party: Current Guild: Location: Mad Tea Party Small IC description of character: Rather petite with grey skin and bright blue eyes, PitchWitch is currently garbed in the default Cheshire Cat outfit. Her black hair coming down just past her chin, quick with a mischevious grin and always ready to set out towards the next adventure, unable to lounge around in one place for too long. Character journal: here
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My character's username: sombra_mueca 
![[A.V.]'s avatar](https://a1cdn.gaiaonline.com/dress-up/avatar/ava/8d/f2/221070ca3ff28d_flip.png?t=1546143856_6.00_11&pl=15)
My character's username: Lady of the Lake ![[Mistress Morbid]'s avatar](https://a1cdn.gaiaonline.com/dress-up/avatar/ava/3e/dd/5052589139dd3e_flip.png?t=1545372613_6.00_11)
