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arcanarumlogs2012-06-05 07:03 am
ex_unitedstates491) wrote in arcanarumlogs2012-06-05 07:03 am
[open] Beach BBQ Mingle
Who: America and anyone up for a bite
When: Day 82 noon
Where: The park in the north, closer to the ocean
What: Believing that food can cheer anyone up after the failed escape plan and nightmare imprisonment, America grills up some burgers, hot dogs, chicken wings and veggie skewers for anyone who's passing by.
On such a gorgeous autumn day, who wouldn't want to spend it outside with good eats and warm sunshine? It had taken up a lot of time to 'imagine' up a few ice chests filled with ready-to-grill meat, but America had put all his energy into making sure it was the most ~*awesome*~ barbeque.
If anyone happens to pass by, they'll see him whistling a random, catchy tune while flipping a few patties. If his gaudy 'I ♥ NY' apron didn't catch their eye, the wonderful aroma of fresh burgers might turn their heads. If anyone comes close enough, America greets them with a bright grin.
"Hey there, pal! You're just in time! Grab a plate and knock yourself out!" He thumbs toward the table he set up with patties piled high, dressing, and condiments.
[[ooc: Threadjacking is encouraged! Feel free to have characters (especially you new folks) meet and mingle in the smaller threads or make your own! Let's enjoy good food and good weather! Don't forget to add your characters tag! o/]]
When: Day 82 noon
Where: The park in the north, closer to the ocean
What: Believing that food can cheer anyone up after the failed escape plan and nightmare imprisonment, America grills up some burgers, hot dogs, chicken wings and veggie skewers for anyone who's passing by.
On such a gorgeous autumn day, who wouldn't want to spend it outside with good eats and warm sunshine? It had taken up a lot of time to 'imagine' up a few ice chests filled with ready-to-grill meat, but America had put all his energy into making sure it was the most ~*awesome*~ barbeque.
If anyone happens to pass by, they'll see him whistling a random, catchy tune while flipping a few patties. If his gaudy 'I ♥ NY' apron didn't catch their eye, the wonderful aroma of fresh burgers might turn their heads. If anyone comes close enough, America greets them with a bright grin.
"Hey there, pal! You're just in time! Grab a plate and knock yourself out!" He thumbs toward the table he set up with patties piled high, dressing, and condiments.
[[ooc: Threadjacking is encouraged! Feel free to have characters (especially you new folks) meet and mingle in the smaller threads or make your own! Let's enjoy good food and good weather! Don't forget to add your characters tag! o/]]
Playground
On the swings
His mirror hovers nearby, as well, which is pretty annoying, but it seems like most people here have the same predicament. Either way, he seems to have spent at least some time looking into the mirror, because his hair has turned mostly black, and his skin has changed tones a bit, getting a bit darker and more olive. Also, he keeps pausing to scratch at his back, where a strange, uncomfortable lump has appeared. It's not too big, and his t-shirt hides it pretty well, but it is itchy.
Most notably, however, Minato doesn't seem super keen on socializing while he eats, as he's got his headphones on. ]
the monkey bars
He is currently perched on the top of the monkey bars with his burger; unaware that he was actually purring, for a moment, in content from how good it actually tasted. His compliments went to that cook. His mirror still managed to hover nearby even when he was up off the ground.
Not one for talking much, he stays up here. Feel free to climb up to him, though. Or better yet, try to make him come down. ]
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This was all just so messed up. Still, she walked over to the monkey bars, she too was holding a burger in her hand, meanwhile wishing that mirror would just leave her alone already. She spotted that boy, and she leaned against the monkey bars, looking up at him.]
...Let me guess, your denizen is a cat. [he was purring after all.]
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He would look away to the other side, but if he did? The mirror would just be right in plain sight and he would be looking a two-tailed, black, demon cat again. Needless to say, looking at the mirror was something he didn't want to do. So Smile settled with rubbing the back of his neck and slightly looking down.]
So that's what we're all seeing in our mirrors? ...Our denizens?
I've decided. These Rulers don't just have a weird sense of humor. They are unusual.
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That's obvious- isn't it? The mirror shows what we'll become.... at least, I think so.
[Okay, she had to stifle a laugh at that. Unusual? She hadn't heard the Rulers being called that just yet.]
Unusual? Is that all-? I think they're twisted if anything.
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He frowns more after her answer. His cat ears even lowered and pulled back in that irritated cat gesture.]
Well, so much for hoping I was wrong. Damn.
...Oh, that was me TRYING to be nice, but you said it for me. So I might just drop the act now.
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She's looking up at him, tilting her head when she notices that he seems rather irritated.]
As if you have to act nice- just say whatever, not like I'll care.