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

ME TOO he was my first RP character ever XD

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April shuts her eyes, trembling. This couldn't be real. It was Vash. A scary-looking Vash, but...it was Vash, right? Not...not him. She tries to run, but her knees won't obey. When she speaks, it's barely a whisper.]

Not. NOT real.

XD I thought of apping him over Vash once, but didn't know what I'd do with him and he's too smart

[goldenglasses]

[Hands reach out and place themselves on your shoulders. The smell of rotten flesh hovers off them, and even if they feel soft with rot, the bones under that flesh are hard as steel.] We have some catching up to do Ms. O'Neil.

lol well here's your chance to play him!!!

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[The touch of those hands snaps April out of whatever stupor of fear she'd been in.] NO! Don't touch me, you bastard! [She struggles, every inch of her shrinking away from that horrifying touch.]

LET ME GO!

I hope I did him proud!

[goldenglasses]

[As soon as you yell the hands let go.]

April? What's wrong?! It's me!

YOU DID

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April's breathing is quick. Her expression suggests that the nightmare isn't over for her, yet.]

Don't!

[goldenglasses]

April, it's not real! What you're seeing isn't real! You're fine!

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[She's still backing away from him, clearly confused as Stockman's voice and face give way to Vash. Just Vash. No homicidal former boss.]

You---it looked real.

...Take me home now.

[goldenglasses]

Alright, let's not dawdle. [Picks up his pace a little.]

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April just walks in silence beside him. At least they're close now.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash is quiet for a bit, then speaks up softly. He has an idea that whatever you saw last time had something to do with him.] Are you alright?

[after-march.livejournal.com]

Not really; but I guess I could be worse. How about you?

[goldenglasses]

Doing better.

[after-march.livejournal.com]

Um...just now, did you feel yourself changing at all?

[goldenglasses]

No, why?

[after-march.livejournal.com]

No reason. Maybe I'll tell you later, okay? When things are less nuts out here.

[goldenglasses]

That sounds fair to me. You sure your friends are home? [Not leaving you on your own.]

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[No. It's hard to tell who will be home at any given time. April's probably the most stable of the housemates at this point.] Sure--and even if they're not, they'll be back soon.

[goldenglasses]

If they're not there, I don't mind staying until someone comes home. I don't have much to do today.

[after-march.livejournal.com]

You gotta promise me to run out the back door if Raphael gets home. Other than that we can hide in the couch fort.

[goldenglasses]

I'll even hang out the window if I have to!

(ooc: Or we can say someone's home. XD Mun's cool either way.)

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[It's not long before they come in sight of House 55 and April notices a large furry creature moving around in the living room.]

Looks like Raphael's home. Rain check?

[goldenglasses]

Sounds good. Take care of yourself, okay?

[after-march.livejournal.com]

I will. You too--I'm a little worried, you know? About you. So, maybe you should get home too and...I don't know. Take a nap or something. [Because Naps Fix Things. With a final goodbye April heads up to the porch of the house, where she notices Donatello sitting and apparently listening for something.

Weird.

And that's how continuity happens, folks.]

[goldenglasses]

Don't worry, I'll be fine. [That smiles says he believes it. Even though he's worried too.] Just don't forget about that donut promise later. [And with a wave Vash is off. Headed back towards his house, although he's actually planning on heading for the woods still - because continuity is sweet.]