❪ introlog: #2 ❫ THE CALM. -- the overflow.

[natha]

ORIGINAL POST

You have spent the last few days on Thesa Station, taking in the knowledge that your world is no more. Perhaps you’ve made some friends (or maybe an enemy or two). Either way, you aren’t expected to spend all of your time on the Station. El Nysa needs you, after all, and you promised you’d help the planet thrive. Are you ready? Submit any AC eligible thread of participating in this log's prompts for Two (2) Olympia REP points HERE. TRAVEL LIGHT     You're really lucky, new refugee. Because of the efforts of those that came before you, your own descent into El Nysa will be quick and relatively painless. You get to reap the benefits of others' experience. Those that came before you are all well-versed in the art of teleportation now, and descending into El Nysa is simply a concentrated thought away. A teleporter has been placed in the common areas to help the new refugees descend, but for this first time, you're going to need a little guidance. You're going to need to take the hand of someone who has been on El Nysa for a while now and learn the ropes. Hold on tight, Refugee, and don't be afraid when the blinding light hits you. The actual journey will feel like a sudden whiplash— painless, but sudden, and maybe a little nauseating. Keeping your balance may be difficult, and it’s possible you might end up toppling onto your poor partner. Hopefully you’re at least thankful. You have landed in a back alley in the Residential District of Olympia. HOME SWEET HOME     Immediately, you notice that everything you've been told about El Nysa is true. There are people of all races here, and although no one bats an eye at your appearance as you enter the district, a member of the Royal Guard asks for your passport. They have a keen eye, and can tell that although you may be a new refugee to their city, they've never seen you before. Certain rumors of an outside force making preparations to do some major damage has them particularly on edge. It's a good thing the Orbiters made sure you have an Olympian passport ready to go. You present it, and with a small nod, the Guard says nothing more and slaps a patch on your chest; to your surprise, it reads: Hello! My name is ________________! I am in House #___! Are you my housemate? ... No matter how much you try, there's no removing this sticker. "It'll come off tomorrow," says the guardkeep. "Lots of refugees here, limited housing. It's an easy way to get to know the people you're living with. Though, if you ask me, why are we accepting so many foreigners when so many want to watch this city burn? Well, I don’t give the orders." If someone greets you, the message on the patch will magically change: Secretly, I _____, _____, and _____! What are yours? There's no telling how they'd known these things, but it likely has to do with Zasere. AGAIN. It may be a good idea to get situated in your new home and set down some ground rules with your roommates. There is also, of course, much of Olympia to explore. FLONA COVE     Word around the city is that one very cute and enthusiastic Olympian, You Watanabe, has been asking around earnestly for the nearest place to find some coastal fun. It didn't take long before a few locals pointed her in the direction of Flona Cove. Maybe it’s a good idea to check out the area. There are only a few more days left of summer, after all. Even if you're not the beach type, exploring a new area certainly can't hurt your understanding of El Nysa. Flona Cove is just a quick train ride away. BEACH PARTY: Chances are, you've heard about the beach party being organized by You Watanabe, whether it be from her directly or someone who knows her. A lot of careful planning has gone into it, and it looks like a great time, so why not check it out? Full speed ahead towards a great time! There's plenty of food for everyone, and plenty of watermelons that need splitting! 1. Various food vendors from around Flona Cove have agreed to offer free food for the new refugees, and they line the shoreline near the harbor, enthusiastically offering goodies such as seafood kabobs, ice cream, fresh fruit (including whole watermelons!), and hot dogs. You Watanabe herself has a grill where she’s cheerfully serving up her trademark "Niceoodles" yakisoba as well as other Japanese food like takoyaki and rice. What makes her noodles so nice? It’s obviously the cheerful smiley-face sun drawn on the omelette. In exchange, the chefs and vendors only ask that you spread the word, though most of them have buckets for donations if you want to help chip back in. After the party is all done, however, there seem to be plenty of dishes that need doing, all in a big pile. You herself is working on getting through the mountain of dishes, but maybe you could lend a hand? 2. It's just not a beach party without the traditional watermelon splitting! For those of you who don't come from modern Japan on Earth, it might be perplexing at first seeing the literal mountain of watermelons grown with the help of Keyleth, another recent Olympian. If the bat-like sticks and blindfolds next to them don’t explain the purpose, though, you might just sit back and watch as a brave competitor sets a watermelon on the sand, ties a blindfold around their eyes, and has people start yelling at them which way to go. They consider the shouts of the crowd, take a swing... and strike nothing but sand. Perhaps you can do better? There are beach activities galore. Now's the time to build the sandcastle of your dreams or play a game of beach volleyball. Maybe you're brave enough to surf the waves, or you’d just like to enjoy a swim. Mom friends who just want to lounge in the sun and read a book while working on their tan are welcome too, of course. BENEATH THE SURFACE: 1. Diving beneath the waters in Flona Cove yield a whole new world on its own. Rent a scuba suit and take a trip to explore the corals, and you may even be lucky enough to run into a playful school of dolphins. Be careful-- they tend to get carried away and will happily drag swimmers for a wild ride. 2. You might want a boat for this scuba adventure, unless you're a strong swimmer. Venture deeper into the ocean, farther away from the coast, and adventurers will find some interesting stuff. Two miles southwest of the harbor, deep, deep into the watery abyss, lies a shipwreck. Exploring through the various rooms of the ship yields a few knick-knacks here and there-- rusted spare parts, cracked tea sets... a surprisingly well-preserved pin-up painting of Koralle? The real treasure awaits for those who have the courage to swim beneath the ship's hull. Here, covered in algae and debris, lies the skeletal corpse of a winged, fanged, clawed beast. This is only a distant memory of its former glory, as nothing but bones are left, but something— something brilliant, catches your eye. Those hundreds of teeth are not bone, but a material so lustrous and pure, it nearly blinds. It will take some work, but with persistence and strength, it is possible to extract a tooth. Those that work in Simwe Institute or The Sanctuary may find it beneficial to take an extra for their boss— this is definitely something that is of interest to study. 3. Olympians love their luxury. There's nothing more luxurious than a secluded lagoon, the water at just the perfect temperature and pristine. This is one of the most sought-after spots for the natives, but when you come across it, it is completely peaceful and empty. For the tourists? Well, this place simply gets overlooked due to its distance from the main beaches. It's also relatively hidden. Soon you start feeling oddly friendly? Cupid’s Pool is also described by the people of Olympia as the touchy-feely pool. It has an inherent property that makes those who soak in it crave physical affection. Chances are you probably wanted to know this before you decided to take a dip, huh? (Please warn for threads appropriately) EARN SOME SILVER     1. While many of the locals came together to offer their hands to provide a bit of entertainment for the surge in tourism, that isn’t to state that they’re fully staffed. Have a few hours to spare? They're willing to pay for your help. Maybe you’re just the cooking champ they needed? The lifeguard who showed up just in time? Or the star salesman at their humble accessory shop so desired? 2. The man who approaches you is even offering more than most of the vendors down the street. Sure, the guy and his entourage look kind of shady, but money is money, isn't it? If you accept, he’ll shove a strange swimsuit or two your way and lead you to the dressing room. What kind of job is this? Modeling, he says. Hopefully you aren’t camera shy! Hey there, hot stuff. I like your look. Or maybe it's your... aura? Either way, I like what you're working with. How about you flaunt what you've got for some fat silver stacks? He also wants to be able to test your charm, and is willing to pay a whopping 400 silver in exchange. He may even ask you to go "talk" (did you hear him say "hit on"?) to a couple of people, and “sell” yourself. Whatever that means... Incidentally, he says he’ll give you a signal once you get a pass. Feels like forever, doesn’t it? 3. Once night begins to fall and the people gradually begin to clear out, you’ll notice something... odd. There are some shady looking people around, and maybe you’ve been hearing whispers all day about a certain "fight club." Initially, no one will tell you a time or location, but if you are persistent, your efforts will pay off. Perhaps in light of helping a vendor clear out their stall or assisting that one Olympian native in distress, they’re willing to tell you a few things about this exclusive club. They explain to you that it’s been a long-standing tradition of Olympia. Secret fight clubs. A place for people to stretch their wings and their fists. Moreover, the pay off seems to be pretty good! Though, they warn you that there are some aggressive competitors out there this time around. Things have been tough politically for a while now, and there is much unrest among the people. What better way to blow off some steam than to beat someone up and make a bit of bank! Fights are not to the death, simply until a knock out, but accidents (and "accidents") do happen. Finding the crowd of people will take some searching, even with directions. They meet along the northern coast of Flona, by following a path leading underground, well away from any civilization. Once you’re there, why not participate? You may find yourself facing off against a fellow refugee. OOC     An AC-eligible thread for 2 OLYMPIAN REP POINTS may be submitted from this log. SUBMIT THE THREAD HERE by OCTOBER 15 11:59 PM EST. In the event of CAPTCHA, we will be providing an overflow. In the event of a second CAPTCHA, players are advised to move threads to an overflow post on their character journals. These threads remain eligible for AC, AC Rewards, and REP. 1 SILVER = 1 US DOLLAR. QUICK NAV premise ● faq ● world ● map ● reputation ● npcs taken ● reserves ● application calendar ● hiatus/drops ● modbox [ FULL NAVIGATION ] elnysa nysalogs nysaisles nysaooc elnyan

Comments

[originallutece]

I wouldn't call it that.

[She doesn't seem particularly defensive, though. She's not bragging either, it's just a neutral statement.]

And what other Quirks are there? What can yours do?

[hothead]

Explosion. They can be anything, though. Some of 'em are completely useless.

[ His parents' Quirks are fairly useless on their own, honestly. It's just the combination that works. ]

Your world might not be vanilla, but you are, right? Why else would you need a bodyguard?

[congratulating]

Ah, those as well, hm?

[ Everything is based in some form of reality. Magus work outside that realm of reality but still within set rules themselves. He hums in a thoughtful manner, nodding as he agrees that everything operates on some level of "rules." Even the Noble Phantasms work on rules. ]

No, there is always a price that must be paid for whatever appears.

[ Kirei is usually the info-dumper, but he is willing to yield the floor to hear what Aoi has to say on the matter since it seems he has quite a few thoughts on it. ]

Please, continue. I don't think I am going to be teleporting for a few more minutes so do not hesitate and carry on with your line of thinking.

[originallutece]

Because I'm a genius, not a brute.

[And she's not at all ashamed of that, clearly.]

[jettisons]

[Bellamy shoots him a look.]

Clever.

[He says, dry as the Sahara.]

Do you know how this thing works?

[jettisons]

No. The station I was on was supporting more people than it was meant to. This one is nicer than the Ark could ever dream of.

[middy]

Yeah-- Ah!

[ One Galigali blind spin later... Okay yeah this is more difficult than it would seem. Hush keeps the bat over his shoulder than swinging it. He's still cautious, also. ]

Hey, where are you? I don't want to hit you.

[jettisons]

Not exactly a life-saving occupation. No offense.

[If they're picking people specifically, why would she fit?]

I was a guard.

[middy]

[ This is... a little awkward how much has to be done (or what feels needed to be done) in order to float. But he can't complain, there definitely feels like a sense of genuine care in it. This person must really like helping people. It's not that Tekkadan isn't helpful to its own way that odd teenage boys help eachother, but this is so straightforward... It's certainly not bad. ]

Yeah, I'm fine, I just need to...

[ Kick his feet so they don't sink? Or at least so they don't feel like they're sinking. He's trying it a little, nothing big. A puppy paddle than a full doggy paddle. Otherwise he might swim away, then drown? Nah. ]

Do you like teaching?

[drinkupmehearties]

[ That brings about a wide grin from him. ]

Aye, you can be sure of that. [ Except not really, of course. Jack is almost always way more concerned with himself -- and saving his own skin -- when situations got a little too hairy. But he's not about to dissuade her from thinking the opposite. ]

That is a shame. [ Especially if she's as wonderful an audience as Athena. ] What manner of magic was it?

[hothead]

[ """brute"", rude. He gets good grades tyvm. ]

You can be both, you know.

[drinkupmehearties]

[ Food is always a great choice. ]

Mochi. [ A short pause. ] I'm certain it would.

That said, I've unfortunately no idea what that is. Is it some sort of food?

[middy]

Thank you. This atmosphere... Yeah, I'd know some who'd be encouraged by it. I think the best fighter I know wouldn't really care, but that helps him be so strong.

[ He seems to listen patiently to Yusuke muse about how this works. He's observant enough to realize... yeah, this definitely isn't the place where he's see a guy like Yusuke. Not just because he is kind, or asking with some slightly naive curiosity. Maybe it's how he talks to him, with a kind of... thoughtful grace to it. ]

"Churlish"? That's not good, is it.

[ Forgive Hush and a lack of both refinement and education. Thankfully it's not needed to accept help with getting his hand dressed properly. ]

[drinkupmehearties]

[ Asha had briefly spoken of him too, but (perhaps fortunately) it'd been more of an offhand mention of the man more than anything else. And Jack would be so horrified if the word marriage ever came up.

His gaze flicks out over to the ships moored in the bay, quietly considering, then his attention returns back to the silly watermelon smashing still going on. ] Aye, a proper warship. That'd be fantastic, wouldn't it.

[ His voice lowers a notch, and Jack glances to Victarion. ] I appropriated meself a two-masted naval brig, one time. Only had one other man with me to do it -- a blunderin' and inexperienced one, at that.

I'd reckon taking one of those'd be far easier. [ AKA, need a helping hand? ]

[drinkupmehearties]

[ Underage drinking? Pfft. In his time, kids younger than her drank all the time!!

A small perk to his mouth. ] Oh, I can see that. [ Said dryly.

She isn't even enjoying the water at a beach party. Where's the fun in that?? ]

[middy]

There were rumors about it. [ The lagoon, he means. As a new person, picking up on that sort of chatter and gossip is actually pretty helpful, even if it's also with other irrelevant stuff like... gossip about names he doesn't know. They sound big though. Eh... ] Got it.

[ The good thing is he's a good student! Sorta, in that weird combination of eager and accepting that maybe others thought was endearing (character development!), his actual teacher was not as enthused by the common presence. But also, it was Mikazuki.

Hush follows the directions by Vane and kicks his feet. Sure, Vane is pulling him along, but feeling of moving through the water through his own actions is... kind of fantastic? It lightens up his mood, for sure. Maybe Vane is a good teacher though contagious optimism. ]

This is good, right? ...Oh, I don't know your name.

[ If he knew it beforehand, he would have definitely called him Mister Vane. Gotta keep up the tradition here. ]

[obstinance]

[ why most captcha torture us like this. ]

[goldsteins]

That so? [Her answer is simple. She thinks it should be obvious most people aren't particularly happy with the situation. She fails to believe in some grand savior.]

I don't have any conspiratorial reason, if that's what you're looking for. More like I fail to believe there's not something more going on.

[drinkupmehearties]

[ Jack hasn't had a reaction like this before, so forgive him if he looks a touch puzzled. ]

Blimey. You're fairly good-humored about it, even after bein' attacked by pirates yourself. Most times, by and large, an experience like that sours a person forever on men like meself. [ See: Norrington, Beckett -- the list could go on and on, honestly.

But he's pleased by the reception, nonetheless. The pirate flashes a smile, filled with gold and silver. ] Either way, pleasure to meet you, then, Miss Keyleth.

[originallutece]

[she said what she said]

Fortunately, I am not.

[exonerated]

( overflow 2.0, sorry for the delay in tags. )

[beknight]

'Little light on the justice,' he says, playfully. 'That might bother you.'

Re: Edmund Pevensie

[exonerated]

( and yet another overflow!, sorry for the delay i lost this tag in my inbox :'[ )

[quevalry]

I... ... yeah, I can't really say no to that. [ There's no refusing Reinhardt so she takes his hand into hers.

If a bear hug is going to happen then she won't mind it at least, it's always welcoming to get a hug from other people. ]

[ettersberg]

That is still considerably longer than can be said for me.

[ in lieu of promising silence regarding her current state of employment, he inclines his head. acknowledgement, agreement. though a moment later, he does ask, voice pitched low: ] The Royal Guard?

[ do tell him more. ]