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

[voreaciously]

[good, because she thirsty

Her voice is slightly melodic, but very quiet and...subdued.]

A new-arrival. Good day to you.

[crimeson]

[he... matches her tone easily, dropping a lot of his volume and instead going soft and gravelly.]

Mm, sounds like pretty much everyone else I've met has also just arrived, at least in this car. Have you been here longer, miss?

[voreaciously]

Yes. I have.

[God, she feels...terrible, but she has had worse days. It's no reason to be impolite.

She curtsies, and it is really very smooth, but it takes her more effort to do to maintain elegance, and her heel she twitches a little by the time she is done.]

I am 80H. It is a pleasure.

[crimeson]

80H? The pleasure is mine.

There were others, before?

[voreaciously]

[She exhales slowly, a harmless gesture that belies her irritation. She's too hot, too, encumbered, and small things are frustrating her, but she won't snap. Honestly, though. Manners.]

You did not give me your name, sir.

[crimeson]

[he's ALREADY CAUGHT ON TO THE PREMISE!!]

Yeah, sorry about that. I don't exactly have one to share?

[voreaciously]

[She frowns mildly, her state putting her in a foul mood, as if it was not already bad enough. Inconvenient.]

Then--

[There is an urgency to give him a good name before Katsuki can--

But that is not necessary.]

...nevermind. You may wish to pick one for yourself.

[crimeson]

It... kind of sounded like you wanted to help, for a moment there?

[voreaciously]

I am afraid you are mistaken.

[he isn't but, she realises now it would be pointless.]

You may have more fortune if you choose your own, at any rate. Or if you have someone else do it.

[crimeson]

Mm? Are you saying you're a bad luck charm, miss 80H?

[voreaciously]

That is correct.

[crimeson]

I'm a gambler, so I'd say we should test it.

[voreaciously]

[She could tell him it's an awful habit just to be difficult, even if she understands the philosophy of taking risks quite well, but she simply...

she doesn't care either way.]

Do as you please.

[It is not something to test, at any rate. How absurd.]

[crimeson]

Well I was aiming for more of a "hey you should totally try naming me anyway" deal.

[voreaciously]

[She considers not. If she does not do it, someone else will. Why should she bother.

But she will do it. Maybe he will be satisfied and that will be the end of it.]

...Rowan.

[crimeson]

Hmmmmm. Yeah, I like it. I'll go with that.

[voreaciously]

If you like.

[crimeson]

I do!

But hey, 80H, is there anything I can do to cheer you up? Do you wanna talk about it?

[voreaciously]

I am fine. There is no need for that.

[EVERYTHING IS OKAY, ROWAN!!!]

[crimeson]

It's not a matter of need.

[voreaciously]

Yes, it is. I disdain waste and do not do anything unnecessary.

[crimeson]

Look. I don't wanna waltz up and walk all over your boundaries, but you're clearly not coping great.

[voreaciously]

I will not repeat myself. As long as I am able to perform, that is all that matters.

[crimeson]

If it were just you and me, I'd try to get you to change your mind at your own pace, but... 80H, a little girl showed up too. Will you be giving her the same cold shoulder?

[voreaciously]

[peachy.]

Children are not my forte. I will leave her to you.

[since you like, seem to care.]