INTROS + MONTHLIES

[trainmasters]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 51, evening
Where: the Aurora

[It's evening, and as the stars come out you get that text again:]

WELCOME NEW HEROES

[This round's newbies are waking up in their rooms, in the usual nondescript undies or team pyjamas.

Outside, the fog is gone. In its place is a pleasant evening, its beauty enhanced by tiny, softly-glowing flowers along the jungle paths. Unfortunately, should you peer closer toy may notice these flowers have blackened, curled leaves -- and the scent that wafts up when you step on them will either heighten or dull one of your senses.

But hey, why go in the jungle when you could eat questionable snacks in the lounge again? This time there are towers of round chocolates in varying colours, and sparkle blue and white snowflake decor on the walls and hanging from the ceiling. In typical Star Prince and Knights fashion there is a lot of glitter, and the chocolates definitely have a magical side-effect: in this case, transformation.

☆ Blue-wrapped chocolates cause your character to shift in age. They may get older or younger, and this transformation may be purely physical or may include mental shifting as well.

☆ Silver-wrapped chocolates cause your character to gain animal features -- anything from cat ears to fully becoming a cat is acceptable, and any animal real or mythical is game. It won't change you to a size that doesn't fit in the train, though.

☆ White-wrapped chocolates cause a transformation to a different physical sex.

☆ Black-wrapped chocolates cause you to take on the form of another person -- someone on the train or someone you remember from elsewhere. It won't turn you into anyone you don't personally know, however.

These effects wear off within a few hours, and you can combine more than one. Enjoy your icebreaker and make that fresh meat feel welcome!]

[[OOC NOTES: As the monthly prompt, the flowers will continue until next month's placements. If you have any questions, please ping the mods via the q&a. Thank you!]]

Comments

[voreaciously]

[she reaches out and then draws her fingers back before resuming and touching the top of the kitten's head.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Sunset gonna lean into that touch, rubbing her head against her fingers.]

See? She's friendly.

[voreaciously]

[she sniffs a bit and tries to pet, her fingers moving along the fur.]

...She's soft.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Isn't she though?

[Moving Sunset closer, whose trying to grab onto tiny ice lady's arm to better sniff.]

Do you want to hold her? She's pretty curious about people.

[voreaciously]

I-is that okay?

[she seems uncertain? tiny kitten is tiny!!]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Of course. She's a cat.

She could fall from the top of my head and land on her feet unharmed. She's perfectly safe to hold.

[voreaciously]

Okay...

[she reaches out to take sunset very, very, very carefully.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Will wait until she had a grip on Sunset before he shifts his own grip to support 80H with both arms and let her hold Sunset more comfortably without a need to hold on.]

[And....carefully make his way away from the ice on the ground. '-']

[Sunset is gonna be sniff and rubbing against her though.]

[voreaciously]

[as she's adjusted and they start to walk away, the little girl starts to pet the little kitten more and more, seemingly growing more comfortable.

Ahh...she's so soft and warm and little. She's read somewhere that they like to be touched behind their ears so she tries that.]

...Are you really strong, sir?

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Oh, ears!]

[Purrpurrpurrpurr]

I am. And I'm Dusk.

[voreaciously]

[she can't bow or curtsy right now and shes frowns momentarily before settling for a nod.]

I am Kawanokami Amane. It is a pleasu9re to meet you, Mister Dusk.

[but oh, happy purrs? those seem happy, she will continue to pet! this is nice]

How strong are you?

[she sounds cautiously interested.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

It's nice to meet you, Kawanokami Amane. [DID SHE LIE ABOUT HER NAME?]

[I mean]

[She would.]

[These are the most happy purrs.]

I can lift several hundred pounds.

[voreaciously]

[this child would never lie about anything gosh!]

Oh, that is respectable, but um, Mister Dusk? I was wondering...what are you Bound to? I can't sense it.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[I LITERALLY FIGURED OUT YOU WERE IN MY BODY BECAUSE YOU WERE A GOOD ENOUGH LIAR TO PULL IT OFF.]

Bound to?

...oh, an elemental magic thing, right?

[voreaciously]

[wow!]

Yes? What else would it be?

[schrodingerscockroach]

That is a very complicated answer.

I'm not bound to anything. Short answer, I have technology in my body.

[voreaciously]

Yeah, but what does that have to do with magic? It can be both.

[ah wait, now she gets it]

Oh, but that's how you're so strong, you mean? Augmentations?

[schrodingerscockroach]

That's correct. I'm very augmented.

[voreaciously]

I wish I could take you apart and see!

[that



is certainly something that left a child's mouth.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

....

I mean, I know at least a little bit of the tech if you want me to draw schematics?

[voreaciously]

Well, I'd want to see those, but it's not the same! A scientist has to make her own observations, really understand how things work. It is the difference between knowledge and understanding.

[she still wants the schematics tho]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Sadly, I'm not exactly for cutting myself up without a really good reason and scientific study isn't quite that.

[Just, you know, to buy a shitty mansion.]

[voreaciously]

Well, if you do not want to, that's fine, but also kind of silly? Scientific study is always a good reason for anything.

[continues to pet sunset.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Not when it's my own body being cut open. I've already been a science experiment enough.

[Purrpurrpurr, lightly nibble at fingers.]

[voreaciously]

[she looks at him in confusion




she...doesn't understand that statement whatsoever. she frowns thoughtfully, trying to puzzle it, but nope. it eludes her.]

...I do not understand that at all. [she frowns some more but this time she feels bad, like she got an answer wrong on a test.] Science grows and changes with the knowledge people get, so constant testing is required? But you say you've had enough, and I don't really get it.

I'm sorry.