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Entry tags:
- ! open,
- alto saotome,
- anri sonohara,
- belphegor,
- bitou "rhyme" raimu,
- blanche (snow white),
- buntarou yotsuya,
- claudia donovan,
- elijah elkwood,
- joshua kiryu,
- karkat vantas,
- kumagawa misogi,
- kyouko sakura,
- latvia,
- lithuania,
- mammon,
- marx,
- mary,
- masaomi kida,
- meredith elkwood,
- ranka lee,
- rin,
- sakura matou,
- shizuo heiwajima,
- shouichi irie,
- tadanobu kudou,
- tomoko oashi,
- tsurubami kamome,
- vriska serket,
- yagyuu hiroshi
OPENING LOG.
Characters: Everyone!
Date: August 11th
Rating/Warnings: Nothing as of yet. Mark anything that qualifies a warning in your subject line!
Summary: Arrivals.
You want happiness. A company called RECOVERjoy has offered it to you, so you've signed up with them. Gaining happiness can't hurt, right?
Suddenly you're in a room, an apartment, with three other beds and unfamiliar faces. This is your assigned room, and it's quite crowded. You don't get much of a chance to think as your phone beeps--it's not your phone, maybe you've never had a phone, but there's one in your hand so you check it. It's a smart phone, nothing special about it, but now you've received a text from RECOVERjoy.
Welcome to Joywick! We're so happy to have you!
You've arrived in your assigned room, we hope you like it! Don't worry, you can move out once you've collected enough joypoints. Speaking of, if you'd like to check your balance, there's a special application that tracks it for you right on your phone! Handy, right?
... Did you check? If you did, you'll notice you have no joypoints. But don't despair! We're giving you a special mission. Make three (3) friends and get 200 joypoints! Gee, that's easy! Of course, we can't put a level on something like friendship, so just get to know people. Don't miss out on these easy points! We'll give you more information about joypoints once you're done.
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
You're in this for 1 million joypoints, aren't you? Might as well get started.
(AFTER THE MISSION HAS BEEN ACCOMPLISHED OR ONCE 24 HOURS HAVE PASSED)
You receive another text from RECOVERjoy.
Great job on the mission! Or not so great job for those who didn't do it. : (
Well, you probably want more joypoints either way. Here's how! Look for another person. I bet they look fairly happy, right? Why are they happier than you? Because they've got the joypoints you need! The only way to get those joypoints is to steal theirs. How? Take their happiness away. It's easy! Maybe a rumor here, an injury there... but if you want the big points, be creative!
You want to be happy, don't you?
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
... Not quite what you expected when you signed up. You can't leave, though, you still owe RECOVERjoy 500 joypoints and, well, you came here for a reason.
Date: August 11th
Rating/Warnings: Nothing as of yet. Mark anything that qualifies a warning in your subject line!
Summary: Arrivals.
You want happiness. A company called RECOVERjoy has offered it to you, so you've signed up with them. Gaining happiness can't hurt, right?
Suddenly you're in a room, an apartment, with three other beds and unfamiliar faces. This is your assigned room, and it's quite crowded. You don't get much of a chance to think as your phone beeps--it's not your phone, maybe you've never had a phone, but there's one in your hand so you check it. It's a smart phone, nothing special about it, but now you've received a text from RECOVERjoy.
You've arrived in your assigned room, we hope you like it! Don't worry, you can move out once you've collected enough joypoints. Speaking of, if you'd like to check your balance, there's a special application that tracks it for you right on your phone! Handy, right?
... Did you check? If you did, you'll notice you have no joypoints. But don't despair! We're giving you a special mission. Make three (3) friends and get 200 joypoints! Gee, that's easy! Of course, we can't put a level on something like friendship, so just get to know people. Don't miss out on these easy points! We'll give you more information about joypoints once you're done.
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
You're in this for 1 million joypoints, aren't you? Might as well get started.
(AFTER THE MISSION HAS BEEN ACCOMPLISHED OR ONCE 24 HOURS HAVE PASSED)
You receive another text from RECOVERjoy.
Well, you probably want more joypoints either way. Here's how! Look for another person. I bet they look fairly happy, right? Why are they happier than you? Because they've got the joypoints you need! The only way to get those joypoints is to steal theirs. How? Take their happiness away. It's easy! Maybe a rumor here, an injury there... but if you want the big points, be creative!
You want to be happy, don't you?
Wishing you happiness,
RECOVERjoy : )
... Not quite what you expected when you signed up. You can't leave, though, you still owe RECOVERjoy 500 joypoints and, well, you came here for a reason.
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It's awfully hard to stay inconspicuous in a room where everything is apparently bright orange, though, so he doesn't bother pretending he's not there when some kid starts talking. He spares a look up before pulling on the sheets, disinterested.]
You're not subtle at all.
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It's only fair to give warning, isn't it?
[Holding up one knife out of the...god knows how many he has.]
That's one second down, two to go, peasant.
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Sure. I guess.
[Pulling up sheets a bit longer, before he twigs about his personal space and turns to look at this smug little interloper.
Oh, knives. Why though...] ...Your timing skills could use work, too.
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[Leaaaaaning over him, still smiling as big as ever- man that hair is thick. You can't even see his eyes.]
Ah? Why's that?
[Bringing out knife number two.]
Two seconds.
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You're counting down for effect, but you started at three. It's been more than three seconds, you know, so... [he shrugs, tilting his head]
Well, it's distracting!
[1/2]
[You're worried about the effect?]
[God you sound like that frog.]
[For a moment, creepy smile is gone.]
Tch. What an idiot.
[2/2]
[AAAAND like a lightbulb the smile is back on.]
Three~!
[With no warning (beside the whole count down thing), he brings down the third knife, steps forward, and moves to stab the other boy right in the face.]
[GOOD TIME TO RUN]
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he knows psychotic expressions when he sees them.
Running however is beyond him, and instead he just shrieks and throws himself to the side, toppling gracefully over the messed bed.]
Do you hate critique?!
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[As one knife is sent downward to where Yotsuya was, another flies at the wall just an inch away from his neck. That was an accident, right?]
A prince doesn't need criticism from idiot trash.
[More giggles. He apparently finds this hilarious.]
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I've been told my unsolicited comments can be grating.
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[How the hell does this guy control these things anyway.]
Ushishishishi! You're like that frog, but not as completely stupid looking. Still, it's a close contest~
[Leaning in closer. Probably too close for comfort.]
Give the prince one reason why I shouldn't skin you right here.
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Do you spend a lot of time around frogs?
[Recoiling... this is a bit difficult! He raises his hands slowly, in case he needs to sacrifice his tendons to save an eyeball sometime soon. It's good to be prepared.]
I have terrible skin.
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[When Yotsuya does give him a reason, he stops and gets a contemplative look on his face.]
[...It looks like he's just staring, but maybe he's looking you up and down?]
[Eventually, he smiles again.]
I suppose that's true. Your face is disgusting.
[You bought some time!!!]
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Disgusting... How close would you rank that to creepy?
[We're not saying he's a seasoned veteran of practicing making weird faces, but he's a seasoned veteran of practicing making weird faces.
He pauses again, then throws caution to the wind and tries to maneuver his way out of there, by ducking suddenly and, if he is quick enough, flailing across the room YEAH GO GO GO.]
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TAKE UR 10 POINTS for probably bruising the hell out of his arms :'''''')
\:D/ at least they weren't stabs???
small victories.....!!!
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I'm not sure subtlety is something Belphegor-san cares for.
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Currently, though, he is boggling senselessly at this other guy. Who is this, why are there more people in here? This is terrible. He frowns sharply, although that's probably easy to misinterpret as residual Bel-is-insane feelings.]
I might have noticed.
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I'm Yagyuu Hiroshi. As it seems we're going to be roommates, why don't we also be... friends. [The slight pause before he says the word is deliberate; he means something closer to mutual allies against their other, knife-wielding acquaintance.] We do need to start gathering points, after all.
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Well, it's better than Prince Stabby Mop Face, at least. He considers the obvious suggestion before he sighs. Kids are exasperating!!]
Yotsuya. Okay. We're friends. [But is it that easy...? He holds up a finger, signaling wait, then pulls his phone out of his pocket to thumb through to that point collector thing, or whatever the message said.
No, it is not that easy. Without looking at Yagyuu again:] I think I have to talk to you.
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I believe that is generally how friends are made, Yotsuya-san. We were instructed to learn about each other, after all.
[He takes a moment to adjust his glasses before he continues. There's no harm in playing the good student for the moment, especially when he thinks he will need at least one real ally in this room.]
Shall I go first? I'm a third year student at Rikkaidai Fuzoko and I like playing tennis. Doubles, to be exact.
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The "good student" routine, though? It's dull. At least the maniac is interesting, in a fear-for-your-life way.]
All the things to describe about yourself and you pick "I like playing tennis." Hmm.
[He pauses, rolling his head on his shoulders because he is incapable of sitting still, and also to think. He doesn't... make a habit of talking about himself, exactly. In fact, he is here to create the illusion to a bunch of unrelated high schoolers that he doesn't exist, until he feels like going home.
Hmm.]
I like horror stories.
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I do like playing tennis.
[He says the words peaceably, unbothered by Yotsuya's disinterest. Most people don't play tennis like he and his partner do, after all. The next word's from the man's mouth make him stiffen slightly, though.]
Ah- Horror stories? What an unusual interest, Yotsuya-san.
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Yagyuu's reaction--that kind of reaction to the idea of horror stories? It could be promising. He shrugs.]
I'm not athletic enough for tennis. Everyone has passions.
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[Yagyuu attempts polite disinterest, but the slight tightening of his smile betrays his discomfort with the topic.]
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Yes! I love horror stories! The chilling atmosphere, the rising suspense, the mystery so close to being unraveled until that very moment where it reaches its climax--the scream! It's incredible.
[--at which point he has sort of spun away to throw his arms out and bask in his horror story emotions. After a moment he calms the hell down and turns back, dropping his arms again.]
You're not a fan, are you?
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No, I wouldn't say that I'm particularly a fan.
[Downplaying is the name of the game!]
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