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France (Francis Bonnefoy) ([personal profile] paysdelamour) wrote in [community profile] arcanarumlogs2012-03-31 10:46 pm

[EVENT] Boat Building Log

Who: France, Portugal, and YOU!
When: September 24th, all day
Where: North of the island, in various locations in the Rose District and the Docks
What: France and Portugal are implementing their boat plan into action. People help build a completed boat!
Warnings: Probably some mild language (either from hitting hands with hammers or minions stealing supplies).

(( ooc: All threads should be organized under the three threads below! You may lock threads as needed, or keep them open to everyone, it's up to you!

The Supply Gathering thread is for those characters who are going to be imagining up building supplies and nails and hammers and the like, in order to send them to the docks! You will be managed under Francis/France, who will be flitting from house to house to make sure people are summoning the right parts. When things start getting stolen, he'll also start summoning missing parts to try and make up for lost time.

The Building thread is for those characters who are going to be actually creating the boat on the docks! Occasionally, characters from the supply gathering camp will come and deliver things to you guys! You'll be managed under Afonso/Portugal, who will be making sure you're building according to his blueprints. Also be sure to look out for those pesky minions who will be stealing supplies and bogging down the boat-making process. Someone may have to start guarding the supplies, but you'll also have to hurry on the boat!

Lastly, the Provision Gathering thread is for after the boat is built. This is for helping summon weapons and food and storing it into the hold of the ship. These weapons can later be used in the fight against the minions later, but any guns will have a very limited ammo supply because the minions will catch everyone by surprise! Any actual fighting of the minions will be carried out in the log posted on the 4th of April.

If you have any questions about the boat building, you may post HERE and I will get back to you ASAP! ))

[personal profile] ex_shouchan380 2012-04-04 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"H...Hello, America-san." He couldn't believe this guy was a nation, so maybe in his world he was just the representative of his nation. One person couldn't be a nation, as it was a piece of land. That was just ridiculous. Shouichi did come over though, glad that the other was so open, because he wasn't sure how to approach people he didn't know about these kinds of things.
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[personal profile] sparksfire 2012-04-04 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I can't say I've build a boat. I've lived near forests and mountains my whole life." Katniss admitted, looking at the things, "But I think that we need to think of wooden slats, poles...things to make sails with...maybe nets?"

She was thankful to Finnick right now, because she honestly wouldn't know this stuff otherwise.
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[personal profile] minions 2012-04-04 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
However, even though France and Prussia are working so hard, you're going to have a minion pop up and take the wind from your sails! Or...in this case, just take the sail. They disappear with a small, high pitched giggle, know this will put a little kink in your plan.
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Open to everyone!

[personal profile] get_the_win 2012-04-04 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, he had no idea how to build a boat. He had no idea how to build most things really. But he was good at following instructions. He could even fix his Gundam when Rain was there to tell him what to do, and compared to that a boat was easy. ...Right?

Still, he was strong enough to deal with the larger and bulkier items. At least he's useful despite needing instructions for every step.
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[personal profile] minions 2012-04-04 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
France, the minions really feel like picking on you today. With another giggle, two of them show up, look at you with amused smiles and take arm fulls of the weapons, making sure to disappear quickly with them.
lusitania: all icons by me | don't steal them!! (what i really mean)

here comes the tag ninja who was supposed to be here a few days ago!! 8D

[personal profile] lusitania 2012-04-04 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Portugal made his way through the work site with a critical eye--every now and then he'd stop and fix an angle, turn a person's hand the right way, make sure that everything was coming together smoothly. So far things had been quiet, too quiet, and he couldn't help but be nervous...if not a little excited.

The idea of freedom, of the sweet tang of salt air, the wind in his hair--before Portugal could snap out of his daydream of the life he used to life, he tripped straight over a pile of lumber and fell face first into the dirt beside Yoko.
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[personal profile] minions 2012-04-04 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry Amakusa, the minions have taken your tools and you'll have to start imagining them up again! The appear before you and Ange, taking the tools with a grin and a giggle, then promptly disappearing.
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/o/

[personal profile] lusitania 2012-04-04 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Walking over to Domon was Afonso--he'd caught his eye as one of the stronger members of the plan, and he walked over at a brisk pace, catching his attention and clapping him on the shoulder. "How is everything going?"
lusitania: all icons by me | don't steal them!! (this feeling inside)

Portugal, open to everyone 8D

[personal profile] lusitania 2012-04-04 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[I'm totally supposed to be leading this. Oops, I was travelling. COME ASK HIM SOME QUESTIONS OR SOMETHING!]

[personal profile] holmesiantantei 2012-04-04 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
holyshit.

holyshitholyshit he's as scary as Ran.

Conan stood wide-eyed for a solid few seconds, startled into laughing nervously as he was addressed.

"Ahehehe... Sorry, oniisan!"

He trotted a few cautious steps closer.

"But, hey, hey! How did you do that?" Arms spread wide for emphasis, looking enthusiastically curious. "That was so cool, how you just threw him away!"
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[personal profile] minions 2012-04-04 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Aren't you such a hard worker? Too bad the minions just took some of your tools right in front of you as well as some wood that you may have been using. Don't worry, they even stop to spare you a nice grin before they disappear.
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[personal profile] minions 2012-04-04 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
Guarding? That doesn't bother the minions, Mr. Hibari! They show up and take a small bit of supplies, giggling right in front of him. The minions even hang around a bit, dance just for Hibari when they are far enough away, and disappear.
fatalitykisser: (Did you fall from a shooting star)

\o\ shhhh you were totally here the whole time.

[personal profile] fatalitykisser 2012-04-04 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
The sudden loud noise beside her caused Yoko to jump a little from her position and automatically her hands flew up in a defensive pose, ready to fight off anyone. Though, that did not seem the case as she stared down at Portugal. Yoko glanced around at everyone working then back to the fallen figure.

Yoko leaned over and lightly tapped them," ...you alright there?"
fatalitykisser: (I'm talking loud)

[personal profile] fatalitykisser 2012-04-04 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Yoko growled loudly and stood up quickly.

"You little punk give the--" but before she could even chase them they disappeared.


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[personal profile] solitarynuvola 2012-04-04 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Seriously, the noise pollution around these parts was beginning to become almost unbearable. Hibari now gives the child his full attention, crossing his arms in front of his chest and staring down at the other.

"Obvious enough." He has this niggling feeling about the boy... Something tells him that the child in front of him is not all that he seems to be (or is trying to seem to be.) He can't pick up on exactly what it is yet, but there's definitely something wrong with the kid. His eyes narrow - yes, there's definitely something wrong. He's had enough experience with illusionists and their like to know when something is just... off. His next comment is cold, and it's much less of a request than a command, issued by one that was used to doing so.

"Identify yourself, herbivore." The boy was hiding something, and he wanted to know what.
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[personal profile] solitarynuvola 2012-04-04 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
... Twitch. Oh, how he longed to get his hands on those cowardly herbivores and wring their necks...

Little did he know that he'd be able to have that chance soon. So he resigned himself to tamping down that irritation (right, that mocking dance really was going to get them a throttling), and notifying someone in his customary flat and unimpressed tone that they'd have to replace some supplies. That done, he returns to guarding the pile, stalking around it and keeping an eye out for the minions.
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[personal profile] soulofaginger 2012-04-04 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
Manual labor had always come as second nature to G. He hated not being able to get out and do something productive, and thus the moment he caught wind of the ship building he was outside and working without so much as telling anyone he was joining in. He knew how to work wood, though more delicately than this required. Luckily, through some inherited knowledge from his denizen, he was able to anage just fine.

So, long after discarding his shirt G stood with a group of the boards for the siding of the ship, working them into a proper curve so it could be nailed on. Though being out in the sun for so long didn't prove well for the pale red-head. His back and face sunburned to make his pale skin blend better with the his hair and the tattoo that ran down the right side of his face, back and chest. He doesn't pay any mind to it though. He's far too used to turning into a tomato getting burnt outside. It was a miracle he wasn't covered in freckles really.
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[personal profile] tomate 2012-04-04 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ I'm sorry Portugal, but Spain wants to at least be on better grounds with his brother so... he's standing a bit aways. ]

Hermano, is there anything you want me to do?
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[personal profile] waterformybath 2012-04-04 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Nets are for the rigging, I think."

Howl put his hands on his hips and imagined some wooden boards in the same shape as the metal bits he'd already conjured. Boards, not slats. Oops.
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[personal profile] hyahahacool 2012-04-04 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
Oh seriously?!

Amakusa turns to see them popping up, going over and taking the tools he was working with. Quickly, he stands up- and his first reaction is to reach for his gun... ah, not there. He really wished he had it.

In an instant he's by Ange's side though, in front of her and his back to her as he watches the minions giggle.... and then disappear. He watches the spot where they just were, grimacing.

He knew it, he was too good to be true. He had his doubts that this would go flawlessly and it was just proven. He continues to stare ahead, remaining quiet for a moment before he straightens up and turns back to Ange, a smile returning to his face.

"...They took my tools. Too bad, I liked that hammer."
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[personal profile] denies 2012-04-04 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
What-- by the time Ange realised what was going on, Amakusa was practically already in front of her and she could only hear the giggles before they faded away. The thoughts about what she and Amakusa had just been doing completely disappeared from her mind as well as she just stared at the man's back blankly. Those had been.. creatures from this island, right? The ones working together with the rulers?

So they were already trying to stop them like this, huh? Then again, this was barely more than teasing, they could easily get a new hammer. But why weren't the rulers stopping them more than this then, why weren't they punishing them the way they did before?

Despite the fact that Amakusa was smiling when he turned to her again, Ange only frowned.

"I thought they'd do more than just that." And she figured Amakusa had thought the same, otherwise he wouldn't have moved towards her instead of trying to regain the tools.
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[personal profile] hyahahacool 2012-04-04 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
He sees that frown and he knows that she's thinking of others things as well. Dammit, he hopes she isn't about to go looking for trouble now.... even if he wants to go investigate, he can't just yet since she's here.

He shrugs and walks back over to the docks.

"You worry too much lady, obviously they just wanted to mess around a bit," he makes it sound like he's not worried- but he's still thinking this over.

"....Even so, they know all about us now," he muttered more to himself.
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butts in here late-- and placeholder because of midterms..

[personal profile] denies 2012-04-04 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Different tasks was a good enough excuse to dump Amakusa for a few moments. She had told him to go and work on building the boat, considering he was pretty strong so even though he disliked physical labor he would be a great help, while she would go and help imagining things. As much as she actually likes being around him, a moment of air is never bad, really.

It's then that she runs into the other girl, but she isn't speaking up just yet - just staring a little as Sora tries to imagine some tools. ]
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sup hottie

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-04-04 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometime after her chat with Portugal, England was wandering by. He was dressed in work-clothes, a tank-top, pants, boots, gloves, and he had a tool-belt. This was not his usual attire, especially considering what time-period he was from, but he was taking this very seriously. As far as he was concerned, this boat was his, and damned if he would let others tell him the way it should look.

As he passed by Yoko, England had to pause and check her over. Well, well, someone he hadn't seen before. She was quite a beauty, too. For a human, at least. He decided to talk to her, since she was working all by herself.

"How are you fairing, Miss?" he asked, handing her a cool bottle of water he had grabbed from an icebox along the way. "Do you need any assistance?"

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