FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE, MY FELLOW LUCETIANS

[fourteen]

Who: EVERYONE
What: TRAUMA!
When: ALL THE TIME
Where: ANYWHERE
Summary: HORRIBLE, HORRIBLE TRAUMA. FREE FOR ALL IN THE SCARRING EXPERIENCES DEPARTMENT.
Rating: Gosh. I'm not sure. However, I suggest you hide your little'uns.

Basically, the purpose of this log is TRAUMA SPAM. If you didn't want to spam your flist with extra posts, or you wanted to post with more than one character -- or more than one character more than once! -- here is your place to be.

This will be a commentspam style log where you can thread start with your character hallucinating things. Whatever you wish it to be! It can even just be a more general thread start where they're not hallucinating anything -- yet. And each thread can get treated like a post, where that character's CR can react to the trauma going down!

If you still wish to actually post in your character's journal, you're of course totally allowed to do so. This is just here for funtiems and convenience for everyone who wanted a greater chance to post during this event! Feel free to use it anytime over the next few days, through Halloween, to do "posts" and threads with your characters.

Have at, guys!

Comments

[emp3thy]

That's okay. [he's more than used to being a pack mule for girls.]

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

Good, now hold on. Just look forward, I'm right here. [She might or might not have edged closer as she kept pulling him forward.] Ugh... This is really kind of like Tartarus, isn't it?

[emp3thy]

[She's really starting to sound mothering, but if it helps her get through this he'll gladly allow it.] A little. But none of the Shadows are real.

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

[She graces him with a small pout.] I know that just as well as you do, you know. [Did it hold a little edge? Yes, because she knows better than most on how he must feel over the matter, too.] Anyway, you've been here for over a year, right? How was the last Halloween like, here in Luceti?

[emp3thy]

[thinking back... that was so long ago.]

An amusement park showed up. ...It was actually fun.

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

A- ...Seriously? ...Wow, I would have never guessed... Was it really around the same time?

[emp3thy]

This week, yes.

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

Hnng... Do you know what happened the year before? You'd know people in Luceti that have been around for that long, right?

[emp3thy]

There was something about vampires.

[...don't mind him stiffening a little as a voice suddenly starts begging for his help somewhere in the fog - a voice that sounds a lot like Yukari.]

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

That doesn't sound too unusual, actually. There are vampires here too, after all. [She squeezes his hand harder when he hesitates, and tugs. If she heard the same thing, she didn't let it show.] Can you tell me more about the amusement park? What was around, and what did you do?

I didn't forget it was my turn <_<

[emp3thy]

The usual rides. Roller coasters, games... [he turns his gaze to the ground, away from the Hanged Man Shadow looming over them] There was a house of mirrors that showed the past and future.

=3=

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

That does sound amazing... The house of mirrors could do that? [...No point asking more about it.] It must have been curious to see. Who did you go with, though? There's no way that you could have went to a theme park like that alone. It wouldn't be as fun, anyway. [She's walking a bit more towards his side, keeping quiet as she did so when the bells began to ring in her ear, from Tartarus the night that Ikutsuki made the big reveal.]

[emp3thy]

Almost everyone in town went. Mitsuru-senpai and I walked around for a while. [Until Souji stole her and ruined his date.]

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

[sadly unaware, but she's not interested in that, actually. She WOULD tease him about it, but the mood just wasn't right today.] Did you go with anyone else not from home? It must have been a good occasion to know other people better, too. We know what a theme park is like, but it's possible that a lot of other people here didn't.

[emp3thy]

A lot of people... It was fun. [and no, the mood wasn't right. But their work is paying off - they're almost to the store now.]

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

You'll have to tell me more about it once everything goes back to normal! [She gives a genuine happy smile, and then perks up.]

I see the store over there! C'mon! [Gripping his hand with more strength, she tugs it forward as she begins to sprint to the store. And the "BRRR" noises be damned, >:|]

[emp3thy]

[He matches her grip, puts his usual dignity aside and runs with her. Being inside will do nothing for the hallucinations, but at least they'll be out of the mist.]

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

[Yes. And ignoring their environment, there is FOOD around, and that automatically makes her feel more comfortable.]

Alright, so we need, aside from a pumpkin and some apples, [insert a list of things here that she remembers because it's food, and yes she expects you to follow her through while she goes through that.] Can you get me [but she's nice enough to not expect you to get EVERYTHING, so let's split the list up! she shouldn't ask for too much though, so only a reasonable amount that you should be good with carrying.], please?

1/3

[emp3thy]

Right.

[he listens silently to her list, then moves back behind a shelf of goods to start looking. He picks up a can of corn from the shelf, looking it over -]

[emp3thy]

[--only to hear her scream from the other side of the shelf. The can automatically drops from his grasp as he dashes back around the barricade --]

[emp3thy]

[...and finds her looking exactly as he left her, only probably wondering why he just almost destroyed half the store.]

1/2

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

[She's bagging some vegetables when she heard the commotion, but before she could investigate, there he was.

...

She blinks.]

2/2

[symp3thy.livejournal.com]

... [She sets the goods aside to walk up to him.] Aha... Maybe we should stick together, after all? [She doesn't need to ask if he's okay. Right now they just have to draw onto each other and stay strong no matter what they think they see or hear.]

[emp3thy]

[...totally not embarrassed or anything. He's chill. His image will be entirely ruined by the end of the week.]

Right.