Joy hadn't been having much luck when it came to arriving to meetings and summonings early. But that wasn't going to stop her from trying to break the habit of Filipino-time! Especially not when it came to a meeting specific to her division.
By the time she arrived, groups had already formed, clustering off to one side or people gravitating towards familiar faces. She gave those she recognized either from twitter or in person a friendly wave and a cheery "Yo~"
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Then brown eyes spotted a lone figure sitting by himself and she promptly plopped down beside him. "'Musta~" she greeted, purposely using her native language as a weird ice breaker.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2015 9:39 am
Harrison returned Jason's wave with a quirked smile.
He leaned over a bit, asking Jason, "How you holding up, good?"
Some folks were a little worse for the wear, but getting busted up wasn't really out of place for this division. He'd heard about all the s**t that had gone down from Rep, who always seemed to be up to his elbows in zombies. Dylon was taking a good crack at filling Dakota's shoes, anyhow. Since Dakota had transferred and Marcus and his wife had...he didn't know. He hoped they were at peace. There weren't named markers for them in the graveyard.
America and Taym hadn't showed up yet. He didn't know how bad the break up was, or if there was going to be anyone left up to Taym's standards that Taym would work with. America was tough. She put up with a lot of bullshit. But it wasn't like her to skip work.
At Finn's complaint, he supplied under his breath, "Probably when we get all our inner lights synergized." This wasn't exactly the wearing-galaxy-tights division, but if they were going to consult the stars, Harrison hoped that they would say something about pay bonuses.
He nodded at Joy too, and Dawson, who seemed like an okay guy and apparently from the rumor-mill some kind of master plumber.
"Hey uh, psst, you know anything about the repairs on the second floor?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2015 9:52 am
Bright blue gaze had luckily flickered in the direction of the red head as the girl called out to what Lilac could only assume was her given the direction of the wave. A small smile pulled the corner of pale lips until the moon trainee was in a full force grin and waving delicately back to the other woman. Not one to turn down an obvious invitation, and given she had finally gotten use to the candles scents now, Lilac moved closer towards the group. Smiling at the gentlemen around the red head before promptly sitting down by the group with a soft, sweet, "hello hello, I'm Lilac and I'm just going to invade your space here alright?" Closer now each face was taken in careful to remember if names were given.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2015 3:20 pm
Maebe did not sit near a candle.
Maebe did not sit near anything, truly. She was escorted onto the grounds by a medic, who was holding her by the arm and leading her heavily. She whispered at him, and he dropped her down nearby, but far enough that even the light of the candles wasn't flickering against her. On her head was a baseball cap, though it looked too big for her - or perhaps all of her hair was stuffed into it, bulging it slightly. It was impossible to tell in the dark, which was the only reason she'd agreed to come in the end. On her face were a pair of sunglasses.
Maebe wore her sunglasses at night.
When the medic left, it was with a promise to return in exactly one hour. That was all she got. It would probably be enough, she just wanted to hear what the division had to say. Especially considering the recent attacks.. which were of a newly vested interest to her. For reasons.
"Not all the girls!" He tried to insist, but his smile betrayed him. "I came out okay. Just some scratches and bruises. I'm so glad everyone seems to be okay. What a scary night!" He shivered, an over exaggerated 'brrrrr' coupled it. To make light of everything and keep those around him at ease.
Dylon's gaze lifted to the beauty that was now sitting with them. He grinned widely, shifting himself to better face her. "Well hello there, Lilac. You have a beautiful name. As pretty as the girl herself." He winked.
"My name's Dylon~."
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2015 4:43 pm
Content to just be quiet this time, ironic for the man who was extremely chatty on Twitter, Dawson soaked up the conversations and merely scooted closer at most when asked by Abbi. For once, there was too much going on in his mind to really pay too close attention. Was Edith okay wherever she was? Were either America or Taym going to show up? Was Maebe? Where the hell was Chris anyway, was he ditching again? He had half a mind to text spam him into showing up.
It was Harrison's whisper, strangely, that jerked him out of his little reverie. "Wassat? Oh, uh." He blinked. "I mean, it's slow goin'. Some a'them livin' up there already know what they doin', but ya hafta check anyway if they ain' a Moon--regulation n' all, don' wanna make the rounds twice, y'know? s**t, a few a'them somehow made it worse...How'd yer room go?" he asked with a small frown. "I heard Rep say not so good."
Lilac was given a shy wiggle of his fingers, not willing to introduce himself and interrupt the conversation Dylon and Abbi were having with her. Paradoxically, after craning his neck over the crowd, he saw Clyde and grinned, waving more enthusiastically. "'Eyo, bro, sit with the fam!" he called. "Bring the lady, ya'll need t'get cozy with us. We got Moon Princess over here!"
Although some people, like Finn, could happily stay in their little space, tyty.
Thereafter, he saw Maebe indeed had shown up, though he wasn't so sure she was willing to leave her spot. Still, he called out a happy little, "Maaaaybe, ya made it!" just to show that he did see her at the very least. Maybe he needed to just go pluck her up and bring her over to the kumbaya they had going on.
Maebe's head turned in the general direction where Dawson was calling from, put her finger to her lips, and shook her head softly. She was not going to be easy to convince for social activity, this time around, for reasons only he knew about.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2015 6:52 pm
"I'm...holding up" As much as one could when tasked to fight monsters every other day could. "H-healed for the most part." There were still various aches and pains, but he hadn't received any permanent damage from the latest siege, thankfully. "How are things with you? Is the bar going well?"
The moon hunter then glanced around the room, apparently looking for someone, then remembered that this person...wasn't going to turn up. His face fell, and here slouched over in his spot. Jason couldn't blame Marcus for leaving like he did, and at the very least if he wasn't here then he wasn't dead. But it did feel lonely without the other hunter about, one less moon he got to talk to regularly. Even Zanthvos was a little downed by the fact he wouldn't get to see Dis again.
"Business would be better if my business partner didn't keep using the merchandise giving everybody with a sob story or blonde hair free drinks. But uh, yeah, it's been- going good, actually. It's nice. Having a place."
Harrison inspected Jason without even thinking about it when he mentioned healed. Nothing visible twisted or missing, anyhow.
"Room got wrecked. We're uh-" Harrison found something awkward to focus on on the wall, "living with Jordan, until I get time to fix s**t. He didn't get hit as bad."
He scowled at Dawson's mention of their plumbing.
"Still having to shower downstairs. Man, and we got like- fancy s**t in our room. Had. I haven't been able to get to it because one of the leads has got me running ragged all-told I'm just grateful Jordan and Rep haven't taken a weapon to both sides of the toilet."
Harrison's time of the month wasn't for another few weeks, and he'd been counting on it to get the brunt of the work on the rooms done. But in the mean time, Rep and Jordan had been making googly eyes at each other and he was only home from missions long enough to sleep. He'd use the hour he had before bed to help Jordan sweep and patch some of the walls.
Once a month, Harrison didn't have to sleep at all.
Off of that week, he couldn't skip out on it. Last thing he needed was to drag himself to a mission groggy.
He eyed Maebe as she came in, barely standing up. She looked like s**t. At least she had all her limbs, but there was no telling if she'd lost an eye. Or both eyes. Had it happened during the outbreak?
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2015 9:56 pm
"A-ah, I see..." He could see Rep sampling much of the stock, if anything he knew about both the hunter himself or the Scottish stereotype. "I'm s-sure you guys help a lot of hunters unwind."
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Even if Jason was wearing his overcoat and gloves, he wouldn't appear to have any major scars. How he had managed this feat was unknown even to himself, but he was pretty sure it had something to do with his weapons distaste in physical markings of that nature. He still had a few small ones in various places however.
"Your room is wrecked?" he replied, looking surprised at the mention of a shower. Harrison had his own shower? He wanted one too! Maybe it would be something he'd have to look into..."I-it sucks you room got w-wrecked..." He didn't know what else to say about Jordan and Rep destroying the plumbing, tough why they would be inclined to destroy the toilet was beyond him. "Did you need help with any of the repairs?"
The candles were about halfway burnt out before Zoe made any sort of move, pulling out a binder covered in photoshopped Lisa Frank stickers (so that they were of course, all covered in darkness and bleeding blood and skulls), and took out a few sheets, and laid them on the ground. Slowly, she picked up the first one, labelled very carefully by Edith as Instruction sheet number one.
"So Edith basically says something about teamwork, effort, hard working, blahblah, something about making sure to help on EMs, basically," she looked glumly at the group, "we're supposed to support each other. All full and experienced Hunters should find a partner and buddy up," air quotes, "in order to create group diversity or something teamwork, blahblah."
Long stare.
"Friends," the Moon Assistant clarified, "go make division friends. Also, any who would like to propose either a specialization or a project should stay behind and I'll make a record of them for Edith to approve when she comes back."
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MOON HUNTERS AND THE GOBLET OF FRIENDSHIP
- If you have not posted yet no worries, you can still post from here! Just read this post above. It is assumed your Hunter made it a little late, but read the post above (the introduction post is just setup anyway).
- All Moon Hunters now play as massive supports. If they go with any group to the EM - EXTERMINATION MISSION: CLASSIFIED they can cancel out ALL auto damage done to ONE person in the group as long as they are rping/quoting them (including themselves). One person, so if they pick person A, that means they themselves still take auto damage. This only applies if there are 3 or more people in a run.
- Whenever any FULL HUNTER or any Hunter with a special working task (anyone quoted below) goes on mission and picks someone of the same division it is considered "mentoring". The Full Hunter and the trainee will get x2 rp points for doing whatever it is they are on (outside of ORPs of course). This includes GM prps if a Hunter has a chance to select a trainee to come along. Contact tinformation is sent as a public text, and you can text them any time asking for "help" or mentorship. In addition Full Hunters have access to all trainee records, they can text anyone in the division if they are feeling at all helpful.
- This is very very oocly encouraged, as a way for the division to icly bond and get together to share what they know. In addition, you are free to make smaller orps or prps where Hunters gather and pool information. This is also a great way for newbie Hunters to be exposed to some of the plots that the more veteran Hunters are doing!
- In addition, if a Moon Hunter would like to propose additional projects, please rp them asking or proposing the idea to Zoe so she can write it down and transcribe it to Edith to get approved (a text will be sent obviously with a confirmation or not).
- Please use the rest of this RP to icly discuss things! It's a great opportunity to do so. If your Hunter has elsewhere to go they can slink off, and contact other Hunters from this division later! This concludes this RP so go ahead and add +2 points for your Hunter as long as you posted over 600 words (either prior this post, or after this post).
- If you have any other questions or wish to discuss any other plots/prps/etcetc, feel free to pm lizbot or Zoobey!
Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 1:43 am
Whatever Language she was speaking, he didn't speak it. "Ahhh hello." he replied to the shorter girl. "I only speak English sorry." he give her a little bow not knowing how many languages were prevalent on the island. He just honestly didn't have a clue and was trying to be polite.
And it seemed so conversations started up among the other members. Ok then.
And one being anti Social. And wearing sunglasses. At night. He honestly couldn't tell if that was normal around here or not considering.
But then again who knew what kind of crazy was going on. He listened to talk about plumbing and walls being wrecked but remained silent. He still didn't have a feel for the flow around here yet.
Friends Well that should be easy he already sort of had friends in Mist. He pretty much planned to make friends anyways. Their job was... honestly hopelessly vague. At least he couldn't go wrong right?
said a small voice in the back of his head. And at the moment he couldn't tell if that was sarcasm or amusement.
"Libre lang mangarap," Joy sighed, more wistful than disappointed. She doubted she'd find another fellow Tagalog-speaker on the island anytime soon (or ever really) but that didn't mean she should stop hoping.
Malay lang, diba? she mentally grinned to her weapon whose only response was the sensation of an eye-roll.
"I can speak English, don't worry~" she quickly added. Before any further conversation could happen between them (or proper introductions for that matter) Zoe began to speak.
It was all Joy could do to keep from snorting in amusement at their instructions. Well of course teamwork was important, it wasn't as if a Hunter could take on one of those massive zombie-creatures by themselves. Could they?
Not you.
Wow, thanks ha? Joy mentally snorted at the weapon then once again turned to the man she'd sat beside. "Hi, I'm Ligaya, but you can call me Joy. Or Happy. Or even Lee but really no one's ever called me that and you know, I never figured out why?"
Then, using her puckered lips, she gestured to the group clustered together, "What say we make friends with them over there?"
phantompanther13
Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 12:33 am
Clyde had already given up trying to figure out what the girl was saying. It was unlike anything he had ever heard. and while he could occasionally get out a few words of Spanish, he never actually learned a second language. Not that he wouldn't have liked too, he just never took the time, or rather had the time. and he had grown up in an area where, it was completely unnecessary to know anything but English. That was Oregon for you.
"I can do Ligaya if you don't mind me stumbling over it a few times It's whatever you prefer honestly." oh good, she did speak English. For a moment he was worried he was stuck on an island that there were people whom he couldn't speak to. He supposed he would have just figured out something to make it work.
He held out a hand to her. "I'm Clyde. And I suppose we could." he glanced at the other groups of people. "I wasn't expecting the meeting to be this short, or this simple really." It was just too Vague for him. But he would do it.
The brunette just gave him a rather lopsided grin, "It's weird to have someone calling me by my full name. Only teachers and bosses use that." She tilted her head, a hand resting on her hip, "So, unless you got something to teach me or get a major promotion in the next two seconds, you can just call me Joy."
With her other hand she accepted Clyde's, giving him a firm handshake "Never met a Clyde before. That mean you already got a Bonnie? Just joking," she laughed, thoroughly amused by her own brand of humor. If her weapon wasn't flat out ignoring her behavior, Joy was sure Bert would have been rolling his eyes at this point.
"I dunno how long meetings in Moon or Deus usually lasts. This is my first one. Oh! You should get on twitter! That's how I know Dawson-" she gestured to the aforementioned hunter, "-and Abbi," the finger was pointed to a different hunter and then another. "Harrison's one of the go-to people for Moon and I don't see the other one, um, Obadiah?" she squinted to make sure of his absence and that she wasn't just blind as a bat.
"Now that guy, uh," Joy paused, realizing she recognized Arland but had zero ideas what his name was. She decided to remedy that by gesturing to Clyde to come with as she marched over, "Hey ah, I don't think you remember me, but I sure remember you! You were there when the whole zombies-who-weren't-really-there-cuz-it-was-all-a-dream happened. I'm Joy, and this guy's Clyde."
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I still need 50 words or so @ 3@ so one more round of replies should do it.
