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For two full days, as the dead wandered the island, the stone had merely been a stone. With the sun sinking behind the horizon on Sunday, that changed. Its light pulsed softly, growing in intensity each time, until it summoned the mist back from the edges of the clearing.

And so were the dead drawn back to the stone, its call gentle but insistent: come home.

[[ for your teary goodbyes. ]]

grayskollar

Adora was not having a very good weekend, and after a brief and unsuccessful attempt to escape the island was trying to deal with her feelings the best way she knew.

Well, second best, but since there was no way she was going anywhere near the dorms right now, the punching bag in that gym was out. But as second best options went, a buttery, sugary pastry thing the size of her head was a very good second best.

[Open!]

endsthegame

The cracks on the stone were alight by now, a soft, blue hum that reflected the dreams already swirling within. But it was not yet done - it was not yet time. There were more dreamers to be found.

And so it continued to sing.

[[ nfb. for dreamers and fruitless searchers. ]]

bigdamnprincipal

In the Student Council's defense, having "spring" be the base of the prom theme came up before there was pollen ravaging the air. Were they fully leaning into it now? Of course--welcome to your pastel-colored, glitter-covered steampunk-in-spring prom!

The Community Center had been decorated with all things steampunk - gears, wires, random shiny bits with glass in them - intertwined with flowers and vines and all covered with shiny pastel paint. (The non-shiny paint was buried too far back of the supply closet and really, was it even worth searching for?)

The food and punch were as normal as anything could be with all the pollen floating around, so hopefully you were just here to dance--tastefully, please.

[Arrive & Mingle | Photographer | Food and Punch | Dance Floor | Chaperones | Prom Court | OOC]

throughaphase

Welcome to Caritas! Did you see the sign on the door tonight?

TONIGHT!
THREE MINUTE DATES

Of course if you were also too distracted or whatever to notice it, who could really blame you? It could just be a busy night at the bar, where Tino was taking signups for the event tonight, willingly or not.

A couple minutes before 8:00, Kitty stopped the zombie band and took the stage as a "THREE MINUTE DATES" banned unfurled behind her. So if you hadn't noticed before now, too late!

"Good evening, everyone! Welcome to Caritas for yet another night of Three Minute Dates!" Kitty greeted them. "If you don't know how this event works, it's simple: your name will get called with another name. You find each other, talk for three minutes, and then this shiny gong sounds and it's on to round two. You'll do this five times. And you might be thinking, 'three minutes isn't enough time to get to know someone,' you're right! That's why the bar will be open afterwards for you to maybe find someone you clicked with and get to know them better-"

Someone- Tino? Hopefully not a zombie- wolf whistled.

"-Whatever 'getting to know them' means to you," Kitty added. "You've still got about a minute to add your name but not enough time to flee the bar!"

[[Three minutes = ten comments total, five per person. Feel free to go a little over but don't get carried away. You have other dates to get to! A regular bar post will go up later, and you can absolutely finish things up on Sunday!

~~OCD a'coming! Do not ping unless you're Bridgey.~~ OCD is up! Go forth and date!]

thatwaslucky

Rey thought she'd lucked out yesterday, witnessing Duke's gremlin bite while being spared herself. And she had!

Today, though, she'd gotten to the park to do some drills and a gremlin had dropped out of a portal right in front of her and chomped on the bare part of her leg. ~~Look, you want the legacy, you gotta suffer through all of it.~~

Where had she gotten the schoolgirl outfit? Best not to think about it too much. Where had the autotune on her voice come from? Absolutely didn't matter! The important thing was the concert in the park that was happening. There was singing and dancing and everything.

"Oh baby, baby, how was I supposed to know
That something wasn't right here?
Oh baby, baby, I shouldn't have let you go
And now you're out of sight, yeah"

[It took me way, way too long to come up with one for her. SO VERY OPEN.]

throughaphase

There was a sign posted on the front door tonight.

CARITAS PRESENTS
THREE MINUTE DATES

There were drinks! There was a Tino behind the bar to serve and sign people up with or without their knowledge! Take advantage of these things! Definitely don't have a bad feeling over why there's a love potion in the HVAC system above the lounge area! (Because you don't know about it.)

And then juuuust before 8:00, the zombie drummer did a drumroll, at which point Kitty took the stage. "Hello, everyone! And welcome to Three Minute Dates! Some of you have been here before, so for those of you who are new, here's how this goes: there are five rounds. You get paired with random people and have to talk to them for five minutes. When you hear a bell-" Or whatever you modded. "-then it's on to the next date. If there's anyone you click with and want to see later, the bar will be open for drinks afterwars, so maybe buy someone one. Remember that physical violence will get you transported out of the bar. Oh, and hopefully you signed up for this because if you didn't... possibly surprise!"

And then... ding!

[Three minutes = ten comments total, five per person. Feel free to go a little over but don't get carried away. You have other dates to get to! A regular bar post will go up later, and you can absolutely finish things up on Sunday!

An asterisk* next to a name denotes that that person definitely got hit with love potion in that specific round. You can also mod it whenever you'd like during the dates. This does not apply to the bar.

OCD ~~coming! I SEE YOU BRIDGEY~~ IS UP. GO FORTH AND DATE.

If I made a blatant mistake, like doubling people up or you dating yourself when you did not tell me you could date yourself, grab me via email or in the OOC thread and I will adjust!]

notallbluemonks

Beau had a splatter of green paint across one cheek, several more locks of hair than usual falling out of her topknot, and a ferally delighted grin on her face.

She'd just been out on a run around town (her second of the day, don't judge her) when she came across the paintball war as it happened to start spilling out into town, and a lucky shot from one of the Monday morning gym regulars had grazed her.

So now she was darting all around the place, trying to find pockets of skirmishing and ... maybe hoping to bait people into shooting at her. Look, she was quick and dodgy and could catch arrows out of the air and didn't get much of a chance to do that last thing around here.

So.

"Come on, fuckers, come get me!"

Hey, at least paintballs counted as nonlethal damage, so she wasn't going to end up having to make death saving throws again Which should be a relief to the several people who weren't a fan of watching her get her ass knocked out in a fight again. And hey, your one 6HP heal per day ability was safe this time, Yasha.

[OOC: So open! I wanted to play with Beau's canon Deflect Missiles ability, so I figured it would be easier to just make one post rather than have to explain it a million times.

So this is how it works, adapted for Fandom purposes: I'm going to roll a d10 and add 10 to the result to determine how much "damage" she can attempt to negate in reaction to a shot. Then, because I am not figuring out attack/damage modifier stats for all of you, I'll roll 3d12 to see how much "damage" you do, with a bonus of 10 if your character is a marksman. If that total beats the first one, it's a hit, otherwise she gets to swat the paintball out of the air and try to throw it back/ricochet it at you because D&D monks are ridiculous. I'll assume your shots are on target unless you specify that they're not.

Yes, I am absolutely rolling for this and will give results in an OOC note. Yes, I have enough dice at my work desk to do it. Yes, I put way too much thought into it.]

grayskollar

...at first Adora didn't even realise she was somewhere else. Not until she landed flat on what was very definitely not an alien forest floor, with a distinct lack of anyone else's laughter.

"Catra?" She looked around, taking in the causeway, the stone and brick houses. Oh, no no no, this was bad. "Catra?"

She stretched her hand out, willing the sword into existence. If this was a trap, she needed She-Ra, and if it wasn't, well, She-Ra was her best hope of undoing whatever had just happened.

So, yes, there was now a giant, glowing woman running up and down the causeway, occasionally stopping to poke at it with an equally long sword.

[Mostly for one, but open!]

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