*On the outskirts of Beacon academy, an older tower has been standing there for a while, aged with time, and nearing it's end. Professor Fuyuki Lysander had ensured it perfect for the upcoming academy event, with idea of trick instead of treat running through his eccentric mind. He had taken some time into conducting ideas, and this old abandoned abandoned tower for supplies... Had been turned into something.... spooktacular.... The finished end of the documents were of as following: "I take no blame, should a hunter piss themselves." -Fuyuki Lysander =================================================== =================================================== =================================================== *In the midst of the 4th floor tower, old and shoddy from age, the tower itself still remains to looks somewhat stable. Among the outside, there are old vines grown up along the walls, the oppressing feeling of haunting having made this the perfect place for chills and thrills. Despite the old age to the building, there was added stuff to the outside of the structure. On both sides of the tower, old fashioned elevators were added, with control modules on a device outside, with the first floor being the maintenance and office for the coordination of the event. *The elevators have an odd look to them, as there seems to be an extra set of tracks for the entrance elevator. On the second floor of the tower, there is a weird looking door out of place, that the second pair of tracks to the elevator seem to end to. Possibly am accident there? Certainly not. *Beside the tower there is a small waiting area with candy apples, pumpkin coloured chairs, and Halloween music for those who wish to wait for friends or sit out while their team goes. They will be able to see how their friends do through a widescreen in the waiting area broadcasting the participants.
IMPORTANT: When students arrive each will be received with an emergency button, should things get to much. Pressing the button will call the teacher to escort them out through the maintenance emergency steps. Only the one afraid will be escorted out of the tower. You also do not need to wait on Fuyuki or a mod post for anything, just njoy to your hearts content on roleplaying through this adventure.
2nd floor:
Old tales of yore, history of destruction, the beginning of our horrific journey begins on a blast from the past. Welcome to the time zone, a floor with the destruction of the other kingdoms come to life. As the participants walk through the second floor, they will be met with piles of rubble paying about, with realistic life effects of deathstalkers crossing the floor ways. Among the walls, a sound of screams light up the room, with effect explosions spraying confetti out in jump scare matters to the students! What's a better start to any horrific journey, than hitting right where it hurts first? The emblems of the fallen kingdoms near the end of the floor, will be exploding ash into the air, with a grim and sinister voice laughing. Stay strong!
3rd floor:
Ah... So level 2 of the tower has been reached, and as you reach the top of the stairs, you come forth into the medieval maze! From older supplies left behind, and few tricks aplenty, this mini floor maze has an interesting squires taste. Suits of armour that swing their axes down in front of those walking through (they raise back up after swings,) small floor steps that drop rubber bugs and plastic skulls from above, dark ambience movement for sound. There's also a gauntlet in the middle of the maze that looks like treasure upon a small stand. Touching it though, will activate the surprise hiding inside it to jump out (a released spider cage), as well as the small insect cages of flies and mosquitos to be released through the cracks in walls they are hiding. The only lighting in the level is the soft blue flame lanterns that are all over the maze, though these flames draw no heat to the cold atmosphere the maze contains. Will you make it through the maze? Or will the cold and dark chill your bones?
Final floor:
why, welcome to the final floor of the tower! If a destruction and a maz don't effect you, then... How about one of the most dangerous places to be at night time? Welcome to the grimm woods, the only light being he full moon of the nights festivities to guide your way. In this dark forrest themed floor, you will be guided through the trails provided. On the left pathway, walkers will be stalked by 2 animatronic king taijitu to jump out at and move around (they don't attack) and . On the right path, those walking encounter 3 animatronic boarbatusk and 1 animatronic ursa, that circle, nudge and push at, and jump around in front of them. (They do not attack) Both paths come with beringal sounds, and in the air animatronic ravagers and animatronic ghouls fly about by wires and dust. By the moonlight to guide you, will the young ones reach the exit elevator? Or quit halfway through the jumpville? This is your final chance!
Beginning post for the elevator entry:
*One by one, those loading into the elevator, will be going up as normal should towards the top floor. By the time the top floor hits, the elevator runs to a sudden stop, and the lights go out, leaving the occupants in complete darkness. When it seems as if the elevator wa about to remain there... It will suddenly began to shake. From outside the contraption, the second trail of tracks take over, and the people inside will suddenly be going immediately down in a heart wrenching start in the dark, as the elevator snakes diagonally down to the second floor, before finally opening the doors to them after a sudden halt. The students may proceed to step off and begin their horror journey.
✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ Misery was awake and active for once while being out of his dorm; his nocturnal moth nature actually helping him out for once as he gazed up into the dark, star-lit sky. So many of the events and classes of the school took place during the day that he was unused to anything being held in the dark; this being the one rare exception. The school had been doing some strange festive event where one was expected to dress up as something, be it real or no, and there was an emphasis on scary things. Or what passed for scary things here. 'Why fear the imaginary when there are very real dangers?' He wondered to himself, not quite understanding the concept when explained. He hadn't seen the point to dressing up either; why pretend to be monsters was the main question he asked. But when explained it was for fun and part of the event he just shrugged, not totally convinced. But he hadn't resisted it entirely; while refusing any complex costumes, the moth was currently wrapped up in white clothes bandage wrap. Apparently, as he had been told, he was dressed up as something called a Mummy; a dead being from times past. Adjusting the wrap slightly so it wouldn't be so tight against his wings, he would wait where their leader had said to meet. This tower that had been at the edge of beacon and seemed deserted; he had felt like exploring it in past, but never quite got around to it. It seemed to be allowed; for whatever reason it was listed as a haunted house; a place meant to scare people from what Misery was told. With no weapons allowed. Misery had little fear besides dying pointlessly or something happening to his tribe, which he doubted would appear here. But he also did not know how it worked; did the place conjure ones fears or was it more impractical where people had to guess what would scare others and set things up.
Besides the foreboding tower, Misery could see a waiting area of sorts;with music, sweets, and places to sit on themed tables. There also seemed to be some screen that seemed to show glimpses of the inside and screens; Misery not really paying it too much mind as he would be approached by someone and offered something called an emergency button. Offer being the wrong word as when Misery stated there was no need he was told it was required and so he reluctantly accepted it. It was meant to be pressed for any who would enter and could not take it; an emergency panic button of sorts, which was very dishonorable and un-warrior like to do. Misery had no intention of pushing the button no matter what he was inside, or so he believed at least. Seeing as he was the first here, he would remain standing and studying the tower and surrounding area as a means to pass time till the others arrived. Why he had even agreed to this event he was not quite sure; likely curiosity more than anything. And given he only knew of it because of his team...it was the only reason he did not go ahead by himself. So Misery would just wait by the tower for anyone else who would arrive. ☪ Post count: 21 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
Before thinking about convincing the team to go the dance Zachariah had been reading about, upon flyers that have been posted everywhere at Beacon, the young man decided to check out this tower he's be hearing about. On campus ground there was a lot of buzz going around about how this old tower was supposedly claiming victims. Perhaps Zach had a slight misconception about what was going on but his curiosity peaked and his intuition compelled him to seek out the validity of these spooky claims. "Whoa, this tower looks huge!" The masked student expressed as his steely gray eyes checked out the looming design of the spooktacular spire. "Wait a minute. Has this always been here?" Students all around approached the place dressed in their own costumes and with their pals, hearts set on exploration while others were being escorted in tears or with pale faces filled with fear. Having noticed a sign about the ride Zachariah would read it, line for line, before scoffing at the warning. "Ha! That professor Fuyuki would be behind something like this. Makes me wanna try it out just to challenge that cocky pup."
Zachariah did have respect for the teacher Fuyuki, for he's shown a great deal of combat knowledge and has taught the young swordsman a thing or two, but just imagining the teacher's smug smile at how others would cower in fear made Z take this something as a personal challenge; Even though it wasn't so. Zachariah didn't want to be one of the ones considered too frail to try the tower and so he'd walk out some, take out his Scroll and then take a selfie to show he was here to tackle the frightening Tower of Terror. Just for the heck of it Zachariah decides to send the photo to his teammates, one of him winking and giving a slightly smug grin, and writes to them a small message.
From: Z To: DOVE I hope you're all ready for this test of courage! 👻
With him having hit the send button Zachariah's ears would turn to hear a ping in someone elses scroll which matched the timing quite conveniently. With a glance over to the waiting area Zachariah would smile to the sight of a partially familiar moth whom he soon approached. "Looks like you beat me here M!" With that friendly smiles of his Zachariah gave a wave from the crowd and stood by his amigo while they waited for the others to meet them up. "I hope you haven't been waiting long, Mr. mummy." It was a fun site to see Miserorum partake in the festivities but before more could be said Zachariah was approached by one of the staff. "Oh, I won't be needing that button." So said the costumed hunter-in-training, but as they explained to Miserorum they too forced the button upon Zach, who gave a shrug and took it anyway. He didn't want to cause the good folks any problems, especially since it took them a lot of work to pull this event off, and so long as he didn't press the button he wouldn't lose this challenge.
Company:: Miserorum Clothing:: Gentleman Thief Feeling:: Upbeat Condition:: Healthy Location:: Waiting Area outside of the Tower of Terror Card account:: 1550.00$ Items:: Scroll, Pop gun and Insignia OOC::
Ghost254
CEOxJOE
Aeval_Silvertongue
Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2020 2:44 pm
The petite butterfly faunus was so pleased with her first class, it kept her glowing inside for days to come. This news of such traditions as dancing and scary events over time only had her curious and desiring to learn more of the strange customs outside of her life with her tribe. She had remembered stories of spirits of the past being able to visit and that we must respect them...but, beyond that and blessing the harvests with dancing and music, terror was new. She would love to take part, especially moving forward with the males of her team."Even Venunum,"Diana thought resolutely as she remembered in class she was more focused than in their last sparring match. That time, it was in front of a teacher and was taken more seriously.
She still had a trick up her sleeve, but lately she'd been keeping quiet when going out to explore the city. As time passed, she was more familiar with a couple places now. And it was now getting into the colder seasons. Thinking about it made her shiver. As she would get ready, she would get a text."A challenge, huh,"She mused with a giggle. Finishing getting her headdress and ring-cuffs on, she would put on her mask last and prepared to head out with her scroll and wallet in her hidden dress pockets before running out.
Once outside, Diana would read the map and fly the small distance she needed to in order to meet up with her teammates. Landing quietly, she waved as when she was close enough to see them. Amethyst eyes complimented with the dark mask, contrasted with her fair skin and hair. Her The night gently illuminated her chromatic/prismatic wings now folding over an elegant strapless blue and black dress like a cape."Sorry if I'm late,"Diana apologized sweetly before looking to those helping with the event."I don't think I'll need it..."The petite young woman thought but accepted the button thing anyways. Her attentions turned to the eerie tower itself."What mysteries are inside,"the butterfly wondered before standing and waiting with Mummy Misery and Bandit Zach."Let's have fun, shall we,"Eglantine said cheerfully to them both, quietly wondering where Oswald was at this moment.
Out Of Crystals!: Posts Count: 39 Profile Location: Terror Tower Outfit/Equipped: Costume (Front / Back) // Mask // Hairstyle/Jewelry Semblance Activation/Rest:
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It was fairly soon after they would be joined by the butterfly known as D. Seeing her fly there was its own irritant to the moth though he made no comment on it nor her attire; though he idly wondered why she dressed so and not of one of the creatures this event seemed to be desiring. 'I cannot say it is better or worse she chose not to.' He thought silently to himself. He did not understand why the butterflies delighted in being so lightly dressed; he would feel naked if he were as exposed as D was. It was why he usually has so many layers of clothes and why even now, with his costume, he was very much covered. Her wings, while something that may have captivated his attention at some point, did not currently do to it being her who possessed it. She would apologize for being late, with the moth purposefully not responding as she did, before he would hear her being offered a button as Z did. The people similarly not taking no for an answer. She would then, after looking to the tower, say for them to have fun. Misery raised an eyebrow at that comment while looking to her. "Without O to join us, we may as well head in now." He would simply say, gesturing to the entrance of the place and walking towards it. While he had grown a tad bit more social, if only barely, to Z the butterfly was another story entirely still. ☪ Post count: 22 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
Out Of Cocoons: Finally, Misery's element.
CEOxJOE
Aeval_Silvertongue
Lord Hedo
Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2020 1:00 pm
While he didn't go to class and get a credit, Prince did have some success going through town and finding some local gigs. He could feel a stride was coming soon but hated how it came about. He didn't like this feeling. He hated feeling like he was so... off balance in a way. He honestly felt like he was making excuses. Alpha mission was so long ago, there was no reason for him to be still having the effects of that linger. Was he making his own trauma? Maybe. He was going to the tower alone because what were teammates? He felt like he abandoned them but it was actually they who abandoned him. PAWS was flipped. Fran left. The other two never truly saw the light of day and was seen. Maybe one, but he was barely a memory etched into the brain of his. What brought him to this tower in the first place. Scary things were not his thing and to be honest when it came to scares, Halloween has never been so forgiving to him. His family usually just had a big party instead of going out trying to get treats so he just was more of an inside child. The costumes were still a thing but his family....usually had it for double purposes. He never noticed it back then but he noticed it now thinking about it and having some examples blown into his face.
He was dressed up for the occasion. He was dressed as miles Morales spiderman from into the spiderverse. His outfit had holes cut perfectly so his spidery limbs can wrap around him. For the first time they were out in the open and shown on purpose but he couldn't hid them in the suit. The Hoodie made him look bulkier and stretched out so he had to do what he must. The hoodie was the only true thing different. Instead of the symbolic red, it was pink to match his semblance color. Fresh highlight tips were in his hair from a visit back home. He was going to do red but skipped out on it. His mother wanted blue. He wasn't into it. Pink occurred because...well....it matched. Walking up to the entrance, it seemed a line was already formed. People were coming to this in groups and he didn't notice many single goers there. Watching as the team in front of him came together to discuss the tower, he would wait his turn while listening to some music beats. He did have other plans for the night. He should focus. He had a performance to do after this. Hope I brought enough guitar strings he thought offhandedly. The line would move a little.
Miserorum's greeting was subtle but it was there. The moth and the human had gotten along better with time's passing, yet it was still far from what one might call best friends; A semblance of friendship still being there between them two. "Haha, no kidding. You're a lot bright eyed than your usual groggy self." It must had been fairly tough for Miserorum to attend classes due to his sleep pattern. The quite swordsman was definitely a nighttime faunus, as Zachariah has noticed when his be woken up for a few minutes whenever the mouth would leave the dorm room at nights; Perhaps for a walk or other reasons. While it was cool that Miserorum was here already the raven haired knight only shrugged at M's comment about the butterfly's timing. "Meh." Z would say with a slight shrug. "Hopefully she's a little late rather then later." Since he had sent out a message Zach took another look at his scroll to see if Diana had sent anything back; On the leader's face a slight shift in his brow as he showed a half trust of his own words.
Zachariah's attention would shift when Miserorum asked why this desired location. With his hand slyly slipping his scroll away into the outer coat pocket of his costume, Zach would smile with his eyes; A hint of amused mischievousness in his glint. "For the obvious reason; A Test of Courage." With a stretch and a slight step after, Zachariah figured he'd explain a little more on what he means in the meantime they wait for confirmation, or denial, from their other active teammate. "Back at the orphanage where I grew up, me and the other kids would sneak out during Halloween night to slip into a place we thought was spooky and," In mid speech the masked thief would cease to speak, and with eyes brightened by a nee sight he gave a slightly glowing smiles. "Hey! You made it!" The boy showed an obvious elation to see his fellow teammate arrive to meet the challenge that was the Tower of Terror, but he was also impressed by Diana's outfit for this night.
"I've got to say, your costume looks great on you Diana!" Without his knowledge Zachariah's cheeks slightly gave a honey glow, yet because of the night sky it wasn't awfully visible as the young knight gazed at the winged beauty which shimmered before hime with a charm that rivaled the starry night. Both companions were good and ready, the Grim Bride and the Cursed Mummy, so with a slight fist pump of excitement Zach would cheer forth "Let's do this then!" before then surprising his teammates with a sneaky selfie photo of them three; Another photo to add to the beacon life memories.
The line move forward and the team took a step as it neared the their turn when Zachariah had tilted his head to notice, yet again, the lone student. Since the trio had met up there had been some masked student (hopefully) behind them listening to music. While the lone student's outfit was cool Zachariah felt it rude to ask if the legs were real or if they were a part of the ensemble; Zachariah obviously not knowing due to a fact that he doesn't go to the movies that often. Though the student looked like a comic book hero he also had this somber tone to him. He was alone, while many other happily united teams where laughing with camaraderie. Another step forward and now team DOVE was next to enter, but a peculiar mistake took place. The ride conductor gave a frown, one of plain disapproval, the raised a had to halt the trio. "Tell your classmate no headphones while in the tower." Zachariah was obviously confused and gave an immediate "Excuse me?" but was then pointed to that lone student. Like lightning to a metal rod an idea struck, and Zach thought of something that would make this test a little more interesting. With a tap of the spider faunus' shoulder Zachariah used body motion to mimic someone taking out their earbuds and then signaled him to join his team; The conductor giving a scowl before hurrying the Faunus along to keep the line moving for everyon else.
Company:: Miserorum, Diana and Lone Student Clothing:: Gentleman Thief Feeling:: Upbeat Condition:: Healthy Location:: Entering the Tower of Terror Card account:: 1550.00$ Items:: Scroll, Pop gun and Insignia OOC::
Ghost254
CEOxJOE
Aeval_Silvertongue
Noble Negative J3T
Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2020 8:39 pm
The petite butterfly faunus looked to her teammates each in turn. Although she had come to...tolerable terms with the moth, she would still find herself in a sticky situation at times."At least now it's on purpose now..."Diana thought absently. Looking to Zach, she smiled kindly and nodded."Wouldn't miss it."She then looked down at her costume before looking back to the human male. She never noticed the change in color on cheeks, but he sounded genuine to her, making her happy."Thank you, I love yours as well. It suits you,"Diana replied sincerely before looking to a wrapped up Missie; something she only dared call the moth in private...especially to get under his skin.
She absently thought of the oddity that Moths would dress so...layered; granted, she dressed much more modestly than most of fellow tribeswomen/men, but not like a Moth. Diana would frown only briefly when he mentioned O; the memory of their teammate getting injured was not a fun one. Before she smiled softly from Zach's excitement that soothed any guilt she felt. Nodding slightly, she would move along with the two boys, making sure to be on the other side of Zach; and stay out of trouble from M."I think I shall bring him some sweets this evening. Or maybe something for him to break, like a puzzle box,"The petite young woman thought as they moved.
Once they were up front, she was confused by the statement. Turning around, large amethyst eyes turned to look at the extremely tall young man with arachnid limbs, eyes widening then in surprise."Is he...?"The butterfly wanted to ask but, she also wanted to go in first. Once they were (if the giant spider agreed to go with them), she would turn back briefly and look up to speak to him."Um...hi,"Diana greeted softly but, audibly. At the same time, distracting herself from the close quarters they were all in.
Out Of Crystals!: Posts Count: 40 Profile Location: Terror Tower // With Misery, Zach and Spider-guy Outfit/Equipped: Costume (Front / Back) // Mask // Hairstyle/Jewelry Semblance Activation/Rest:
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Though he has been snared by an image from Z; it capturing a very unamused mummy Misery in it. The moth did not understand the point of such images; memory worked just fine, and moments like these weren't worth documenting in his mind. Being in line, as unfortunately one had formed in their wait, they would eventually make their way to the front before being stopped. Z being told to tell a classmate about no headphones in the tower; Misery looking curiously to the person of why this was an issue at all for them though looked as Z did to who they were even referring to. Seeing them point out a student who...had many limbs. Arachnid limbs. Misery was not sure what to think; he had never seen someone like that before, and hadn't really thought if such things existed. The person didn't seem outwardly hostile at least, and as Z went to deal with it the moth relaxed a bit. They didn't have to deal wit- 'Huh?' He thought to himself as he saw Z signal for the spider to join them. Without asking the rest of them on it. The moth would sigh and step forward to enter; trying to beat the butterfly inside. Whether the spider joined or not, Misery would remain silent for now as he was unsure if he was fine with added company or not. It would just depend on what first impression the spider would give him. ☪ Post count: 24 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
Out Of Cocoons: Finally, Misery's element.
CEOxJOE
Aeval_Silvertongue
Lord Hedo
Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2020 4:34 pm
Surprises came in many forms of fashion. This one was something he hadn't expected. He felt he was more alienated than before. He was always a more shy creature without caffeine but this was different. There was a shred of doubt that he could get along with anyone due to the stigma that may or may not been brought upon him because of the Alpha cave mission. Word spread. The only consolation was there was the punishment of Auburn so that definitely made her credibility take a hit. He would feel a boy try to get his attention. Zach tapped his shoulder and that caused his spider limbs to tense a little in fear but not as much as they would back in his pre-Alpha days. Was there an issue? Taking out of the earbuds, he would get the silent message. “I didn't know there was a rule. My apologies” he responded before putting them away. As he put them away, he noticed he was being pushed along with the group. Wait...there was no 4 person requirement. What was this nonsense? He couldn't speak up though and would find himself joining team DOVE for the tower.
Once inside, the female of the group politely gave him a hi. “Hey...there” Usien would return back as he was also trying to distract himself from the closeness. Luckily he had enough caffeine (at least he thinks) for this adventure. He wouldn't look at any of them but instead just looked at the wall out of conservation. At first glance, it seemed they didn't feel any type of way about him being there. That means they haven't heard or didn't care. That was a small victory for him. “Think this is going to be scary?” Usien asked trying to make conversation. He had his emergency exit button just in case it was needed but he was hoping that would not be the case.
Damien approached the Tower of Terror very casually wearing what he considered a more relaxed outfit. It was dark out which would normally bother him but it was not particularly uncomfortable given that this was a school led function for whatever reason. He looked up at the tower which left a nagging feeling in the back of his mind and an involuntary chill ran through his spine. Whose idea was this again? Eh, it would probably be fine. The boy would shrug off the feeling and make an exaggerated movement as if physically moving his worries aside.
“Hey,” Damien said cheerily, “candy apples!” Just like that, he was distracted and all his previous fears lay behind him. Were these free? Damien looked around questioning with a sprinkle of concern playing on his features but ultimately, he picked up an apple shuffling away discreetly. It was a green, caramel apple covered in a variation of salted, crushed walnuts and rainbow colored sprinkles. “Yeah,” Damien said with an overwhelming amount of emphasis. He bit into the apple with a lively expression obviously enjoying his spoils. His face glazed over with content, “Delicious.” The music was also a welcomed distraction from any negative feelings or emotions. Damien plopped himself down into one of the provided and brightly colored chairs nearby in anticipation of a friend. He continued to take small nibbles of the apple while dazing off his mind completely empty of any significant thought. Maybe he should make some Halloween treats later for the team? That could be fun, maybe pop some over to Nejina too! Yeah! That was a solid plan but much to nobody’s surprise, the boy was beginning to feel his eyelids growing heavy. In a tragic turn of events, the apple fell to the ground when Damien dozed off in the chair with the music blasting which might appear like an oddity to outsiders who did not know him very well.
How long had Damien been sleeping there? There was really no way of telling; but he awoke promptly upon hearing a familiar noise which others might regard as obnoxious but luckily for Damien, he was basically half-deaf. “Rowser,” Damien perked up pushing himself up from his seat sounding quite excited, despite where they were. In fact, Damien had completely forgotten that this was the Tower of Terror. As far as he was concerned, this was just some friends having a good time. “Buddy,” He ran up to his friend not hesitating to grab him in an embrace and after they released, he kept his arm hung around Rowser’s neck leaning his body weight against his much shorter friend. “You ready,” he punched the boy in his arm playfully. Things were about to go down. Things were happening. How exciting.
Yumeko followed behind Damien, trying to be as quiet as she could be. She knew that her friend didn't have the best hearing. She decided to change up how she looked. She was wearing car ears that carefully hid into her hair. On her body was a cute dress. The top stared with a purple checkered pattern, then flowed into a cat print of some kind. On her legs, were checker board purple leggings. As it was fall, she decided to also put on a small black jacket to keep her warm. On the back, she was wearing a cat tail.
When she finally got there, she saw that Damien had fallen asleep in a chair. They were closer to Vale, maybe they should see a doctor for his constant sleeping spells. She would wait near the the refreshments, looking at her scroll. She was doing research on who they could see in Vale. While she never wanted to change the boy, she wanted to make sure he was safe. He was like her brother at this point.
Once Rowser joined, and Damien hugged him, Yumeko would go behind Damien and let out a loud "Meow!" Just hoping to startle him a little.
Rowser Rabbleman Team TYRD “Silence is golden. And that's also why I'm not stupid rich.”
The Tower of Nopes. There wasn't any bit of this that Rowser wanted to be a part of. Until the idea was floated that it might make Teal happy. Oh the things he would do for that Woman. That and after the debacle that was Survival Class, he needed to still try to smooth things over.
Time to put on a brave face. He let a song escape his lungs pretty loudly. Just whatever was in his head. Really he had just done so to stave off his own fear and anxiety, but it seemed to have awoken his friend Damien. “DAMIEN!!” He exclaimed. Before he could do much of anything the much taller boy was already upon him and wrapped him up in one of his legendary embraces. Rowser would reciprocate with a big goofy smile . The shorter boy feigned pain when Damien punched him, but was certain he knew it didn't actually hurt. “Oh I am so ready.” He lied, “I am so ready that even the word ready isn't ready for how ready I am. Because I am read- YIPE!!” He yelped as a loud Meow startled him. After he jumped, he turned to see another of their friends whom had come to give him a little payback. “Yume! Why you do dis!!”
