❪ 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

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[politrick]

[You know, I'm not even bothered by it, he is cute.]

Probably. I've never tried. [what is rice] If you got me some rice, I'd try.

[sakabroto]

A...gift?

[A gift from a fish girl. A gift from a girl?! He has honestly never had this happen before, so he stares for a second, jaw slack and then shakes his head. No! He has to be cool about this! Totally cool!!]

Uh, thanks! Then. Yeah, thanks. That's really nice of you. [But before he can take it?]

But I should know your name, yeah? I mean, if you're giving me a welcome gift and all, I should know who I'm thanking.

[punshots]

[ Okay, so that would be a hard "no", then.

Taking a step back, bewildered as he puts his own hands up in front of him, palms out: ]

Whoa, hey! Hey - slow down! No one's going to die! That's like - the opposite of what's going down here today!

[ Why did he bring up the tin cans of doom... ]

[immeasurably]

Sure. [ Digging moats has to be the sandcastle-building equivalent of training wheels, not that David seems to mind.]

Guess it comes down to how you look at it. [ Slowly, he begins to scoop out the sand and piling it off to the side where it can be used again later. ] We're all in the same boat, for one. So you're not alone.

You're clearly talented, for another. [ The sandcastle stands neatly in testament to this fact, better than any argument he could make. ] You just have to find someone willing to give you a chance. And if all else fails, you can still build sandcastles.

[politrick]

[He'd have thanked him with more sincerity if Dorian remembered his name? Hmm. Instead, Dorian gets the irritable version.]

Thanks. It's Merlin.

[stripebacked]

[ He feels a bit foolish. His mind reels of all the things that could be coming. Jamie follows her to the bench and he sits alongside of her. He doesn't try to touch her though. Not unless she initiates. Maybe it's difficult seeing him after so much time apart. He doesn't speculate out loud though. She always sounds cross. Despite her insisting she's not.

There's absolutely no hesitation. He gives her his hands as instructed. ]

hush

[presses]

( he is shaking, though it's now turned into a different kind of trembling. the cold is overtaken by a wave of emotions he tries to suppress, used to withholding it all to try and be a rock for the others.

but there's something about Hush, young and preserved and a complete surprise to see, that makes him ache all over again. makes him think of zach and dane, makes him long for the past and want everyone to just wake up from their damn pods already.

there were so many recruits that he didn't get to know long enough. he wipes at his eye before taking the towel, draping it over his head... )

Shut up. I don't look that much older ...

[tummyflowers]

[Wow this uh, comes as a bit unexpected. He'd gone on a whole exercise training people with surprise attacks! This doesn't really seem like the sort of thing he'd miss. But then again, he hadn't heard about Merlin's thing for crawling under chairs and that turned out to be true...]

That... that can't be right. I talked to the commander herself. It was a whole thing. I mean, I feel like I sort of got handwaved away at the end, but I'm sure she was the real thing that time.

mikazuki augus | gundam ibo

[sparsity]

(from here! new tag-ins welcome.)

[politrick]

[He's starry-eyed, alright. Maybe because he keeps staring at magic fire.]

Anything—tell me anything. You're not just a sorcerer, are you?

[flashystyle]

Just a little.

[A little enticing? Asking him to strip just a little? Both. Dorian's sitting next to him now, dipping his legs into the water as he leans back on his hands.]

Now, you can't just say "after all!" I wouldn't take you for the sort. You? Plundering ships at sea? Certainly there's more you can tell me.

[hurtled]

[continuing from here!]

[Well, if that isn't the nicest thing Kanade's been told ever since coming here -- "here" as in, the space station, and the island afterwards. The world "here".]

Don't talk till you get your breath back. [The real priority. The strike probably will leave a bruise, judging from the hoarseness in Yona's voice. She pats lightly at the spot between her shoulders, a poor gesture of reassurance, and also to guide her out the makeshift pit.]

Onto the question...try a decent diet, for a start. [WINK WONK.]

Zero

[likethelight]

[ Well that's certainly rude.

And familiar as well, which is perhaps another reason why Allen's smile dims and sours a bit. ]

Ah. [ Rankled? Rankled. ]

I'll be sure to keep that in mind. [ It's still polite but a bit—clipped. ]

prompto

[awesomenesss]

[from here]

Thank you! It's heavy! It's heavy--

[This is an announcement for anyone standing around observing whatever is going on now. Whatever is a good word for it, because in the moment, a serious thought occurs to Andy which will totally change the direction of the whole watermelon splitting franchise.]

Dude--I think this was sabotage. I think someone is deliberately trying to work a total full blown sabotage of this game. And do you know what that means?

[nineteenfortyfive]

[Those giant paws still feel so strange in her own now that one bends so easily. She looks down at them, then bows her head to kiss the knuckles on each. When she sits up, she does give him a genuine smile.]

I love you, James Fraser. Nothing will change that.

[And she hopes nothing will change his love for her. She knows the truth of it in her heart but each moment she doesn't find a way to tell him the truth plants doubt. He could hate her.]

I love the very soul of you.

➟ ysayle

[punshots]

[ from here ]

[ And he's not keen to try meats made out of adorable pets! He has a hard enough time with the rabbits around here... ]

Yeah, good call. As far as the noodles go, try the spicy ones. They'll make you cry...with happiness!

[ And, you know, the usual tears of spicy food. ]

[razzledazzles]

A bit more of this secret of mine.

[He winks. Luckily, he's not cruel. But he does enjoy being mysterious and surprising, so there's not much warning with how he tugs Prompto closer and hooks his other arm under his knees. Hopefully he's not too against being princess carried, because just like that, Jae-Ha is jumping into the air.

He's soaring! And Prompto is the first to experience this first hand, in his arms. Enjoy it?]

[politrick]

[Everything Merlin says is true, obviously. There has never been any situation that labeled him as a liar - and look, he's halfway under a seat right now! This is true, so everything else is as well. QED.]

Are you sure? Did you sign all of the papers? You must have missed a step.

[tummyflowers]

[The dude lord stares at the cheetos... darts? with trepidation. They don't really look like any kind of food he's ever had before. But this gentleman here seems convinced they're worth eating, if not messy. And how bad could white out be?

Richard takes a bite, chews it, grimaces, and immediately spits it out.]

Oh it's awful, I don't like it at all! [And he had to SPIT it out! He doesn't even have his chef to pluck it out for him!]

[sullenstallion]

[He looks Wrathion up and down. He's pretty sure he's talking to a normal person, unless there's a scent that should tell him otherwise.]

If you say so.

[His tail idly swishes behind him. Left, right a few moments later. He's trying to make up his mind here. Does he want to help this strange man (Dylas thinks most people are strange, obviously) or does he want to go back to fishing?

Ugh.]

I'll take a look. But only because I was going to go for a swim anyways.

[That part is very important.]

[sullenstallion]

Oh, yeah. Mine were horrible.

[They were. There was something on there about struggling with emotional and physical intimacy. But, hey, no one knows that, so he gets to scoff and smirk and make fun of a stranger.]

The first line of mine was "I don't have crushes on children," actually. I was scandalized.

I've never written the word chest hair so many times in a gen thread. or any thread.

[sullenstallion]

[What's with that smile? Dylas has never felt the urge to shrink like this, but he turns away just slightly. In the face of so much cheer, he's not sure how to act. Even if it's nice?]

Yeah. I'm a baker. It's...really nothing special. I'm still learning, so you don't need to praise it that much.

[And then when he looks back, it's to stare right at Reinhardt's chest. There it is. His dessert still. He shouldn't be staring, but Reinhardt is pointing right at it. He feels a profound sense of loss for his dessert ending up there...but it's fine.]

You don't have to worry about that. I couldn't find them again, and I wasn't going to eat it myself. I don't eat sweets. You, uh. Enjoyed it more than anyone else could have.

[tummyflowers]

Papers? There were papers?

[Oh god, of course there'd be papers! He thought it was just wear this ornamental jewel signifying you are a member of the guard, but of course there'd be paperwork! Why hadn't Gareth ever prepared him for these things!]

[razzledazzles]

Great!

[Someone who can feed him... bless this rooming assignment. He could feed himself if he really wanted, but like... this is easier.] If there's anything you need in return, just let me know.

[sullenstallion]

Why are you staring at my knees?!

[That's not the point. Maybe she shouldn't look at his knees. Maybe he shouldn't bully girls. But that's what he does anyways! As if to say it's Athena's fault for staring at his legs, he splashes her face.

Yeah. See, he really did just come into the water to play after all.]