Event: Bubbles...??

[trainmasters]

Who: You?
When: Day 5, morning
Where: Everywhere

[ If you step outside this morning you may find a surprise! Large, pink colored bubbles, bouncing along lazily in the air as if they just arrived from some child's pleasant dreams. They are roughly the size of a melon and, upon closer inspection, appear to be filled with ... something? That sparkles and reflects the morning sunlight.

In any case, they seem harmless enough. Just a strange weather pattern for this strange world. Though if you happen to bump into one (or perhaps if one happens to sneak up and bump into you) you'll find that it pops quite easily upon contact-- and covers you in glitter!?

Well at least that explains the sparkling. But is this really harmless after all...? If nothing else, it's really annoying.

Oh yeah, by the way! You may find that some of your teammates are missing... but don't worry! Most of the empty rooms have already been filled by brand new Heroes! This isn't concerning at all! ]


[ OOC NOTES ON THIS EVENT

Each of these bubbles contain different colored glitter! Each glitter has a different effect, and you may oocly choose which color or combination of colors you want this glitter to be. The effects remain until you wash all of the glitter off. In addition, it's completely possible to get glitter on someone else just by contact... in fact some of these effects won't actually kick into place until you do spread the glitter curse. Just remember to communicate oocly which effects you want to play with!

GLITTER COLORS

White: Nothing. It's just glitter.
Purple: Increase "positive" feelings! Maybe you can't stop laughing, or maybe you suddenly feel much more affectionate towards someone you didn't particularly like before... whatever it is, it's definitely a little concerning. But maybe it's not too bad? This effect lasts until you manage to wash the glitter off.
Yellow: Memory share (x1) upon contact! Whoever you touch with this glitter receives one of your memories... but only if you also happen to remember it! (memories from the game itself are also valid!)
Green: Feelings share upon contact! Whoever you touch with this glitter can feel whatever you are feeling and vice-versa. This effect lasts until you manage to wash off the glitter.
Blue: Thoughts share upon contact! Whoever you touch with this glitter can now hear your thoughts and vice-versa. At least any loud thoughts. Maybe think a little quieter? This effect lasts until you manage to wash off the glitter.
Pink: You cannot lie. If you lie you start to feel sick... coincidentally enough, telling the truth makes you feel better? Or you can wash the glitter off. ]


[ ALSO! To those who were poisoned in the last game, you have the option to say that the poison has worn off by now! You also have the option to keep playing with it if you would like, either way is completely fine! ]

Comments

jasmine specifically

[fisherofmen]

[ you may have heard a scream, at some point. a yell, somewhere. the sound of someone having a nightmare - in bakugou's room specifically.

it's probably nothing.



some time after that muffled noise, a young man with dyed brown hair and white roots is looking around in the carriage, bright eyed and curious. ]

Oh, dear. . . Uhm . . . Hello?

[crimeson]

Are you all right?!

[THERE WAS A SCREAM, THIS MAN SEEMS CONCERNED, but he didn't want to like

break down the door or something, he looks like he's strong enough to do that]

[fisherofmen]

[ startles, eyes wide as he steps back when he hears him - he was literally inviting conversation but it's a mark of how tense he apparently is that he jumps ]

Oh!

[ looking randy over - it's only a brief pause, but there's definitely the look of sizing him up - before he gives a nod ]

Yes - sorry. Do I know you?

[crimeson]

[oh he knows that look. but he doesn't visibly show any reaction to being sized up, just visibly checking cael for any sign of injury.]

Ah, probably not. I don't think I know you. This whole train car's pretty weird, isn't it?

[fisherofmen]

[ is it just you or does he look a little thin

thin, as in thin but also thin as in a little bit transparent in spots ]

It's a train? How does a train look like this?

[crimeson]

[that's uh

not? okay?]

I don't know, it's really... excessively themed, but the size and length of the room seems pretty train-like.

...I'm going to be straightforward for a sec, if that's okay.

[fisherofmen]

[ ??? ]

What is it?

[crimeson]

I can see through you, a little bit.

[fisherofmen]

[ , ]

I beg your pardon?

tagging u because u said katsuki's room

[voreaciously]

[She is opening this door like lightning. She doesn't think about how it doesn't sound like Katsuki--even if does sound familiar somehow--she just knows she needs to be there. Just in case--

Her eyes are wide when she looks upon the scene and she finds herself at a loss for words.]

...

i was told it's katsuki's room so ya

[fisherofmen]

[ well if she's busting in right when the scream happens caelestis is sitting in bed, in his nightclothes and breathless - and when she busts in, he startles again, yelping

who the fuck are you ]

[voreaciously]

[he looks different, but it's him, that much is certain and she is...surprised.

She is silent for a long moment, before she addresses him, her tone accusatory.]

What are you doing in here.

[fisherofmen]

[ with his arms raised up, palms out in a peaceful gesture ]

. . . Your guess is as good as mine.

[ in a soft, confused tone ]

Sorry, is this your room?

[voreaciously]

No. It is not.

[He does not appear to recognise her and has always been quick to greet her. She does not know if this is a relief or not, but she decides it is inconvenient.

There is also the matter of the hair.]

What is your name?

[fisherofmen]

[ hesitates, looking down to the ground as he brings a hand up to his head ]

I— . . .

[ something to take note of - spots on his body, the bare flesh that can be seen, seem to be . . . discolored. no, not quite that - transparent. ]

[voreaciously]

[She clenches her teeth behind closed lips as she takes notice.]

You are nearly depleted of mana.

[This is terrific. He could not arrive whole and full, this had to happen on top of everything else. It is as though she can feel her skin tighten around the gemstones embedded in it. Perhaps a response to stress, if she would admit to herself that she was under it.]

[fisherofmen]

[ looking up to her, more than surprised - shocked ]

. . . What?

[acts_her_age]

[not investigating the screaming. I'm sure you can sort it out bro]

[so when he emerges into the living room area of the carriage, he'll see a Tiny Teammate on one of the couches, watching him quietly and swinging her legs idly]

[fisherofmen]

[ that is a small ]

. . . Hello.

[acts_her_age]

[v small]

[she tips her head slightly]

Who are you?

[fisherofmen]

That's a good question . . . !

[ with a little nervous laugh, rubbing the back of his neck ]

[acts_her_age]

No memories? You're new as well, then?

[fisherofmen]

I just woke up right now in this new place, so I guess I am! How long have you been here?

[acts_her_age]

Just today for me too.

[fisherofmen]

You're handling it pretty well, though! I don't know if you heard me earlier. . .