lucetilogs | New Species Event - Mass Interaction Log

New Species Event - Mass Interaction Log

Who: Anyone!
What: All in here
When: Today, Tomorrow, Until April 2nd
Where: Anywhere in Luceti!
Summary: People in Luceti wake up as something they weren't before. An elf, a gremlin, a vulcan, or perhaps a mermaid? Try living in someone else's shoes... if they can even wear those.
Rating: Not recommended for those with weak constitutions, raging hormones, shipping goggles, or people just too cool and attractive for this kind of thing.

No need for LJ Cut! Mass action style stuff all around town. You can use this if you don't want to make a post. Or you can make a post anyway. Have at!

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[He'll peer at her, listening to the sound for a moment before figuring it out. He can't laugh in this form, but he will make a few quietly sheepish chirps.

What can he say? It wasn't like he was born this way, right?

[She'd smile if she could, but she makes a friendly-sounding squeak, instead. She's going to take the leap and assume that he's someone in the same predicament she's in.]

[Yeah, he is, and he'll settle to the ground where he is, looking somewhat like a nesting hen.

He'll make a questioning squawk, turning his gaze pointedly on a few nearby villagers before looking back to her.

One of the villagers, right?]

[She follows his gaze, starting visibly when she gets it, then nods emphatically.]

[Derek will nod too, although it'll more likely come at as a bird-bob. He makes an attempt at a human sounding sigh and flattens a little as he does so.

...Kinda a pain, isn't it?]

[Oh, the sighing's contagious.

Really a pain. She'd heard about the experiments, but this, really?]

[Really.

Derek will preen a few feathers, trying to figure out how to hold a conversation.

Or maybe they can just sit for a bit.]

[Sitting works, too. Although Derek might catch her gazing at him. She is jealous ;; he's not only a cool-looking bird, but he gets to fly and everything]

[After a moment, Derek will stare back and chirp questioningly.]

[She starts, and - hmm, how can she communicate this...why is this so hard, sob. She tries waving a couple of her little arms and looking right at his wings.]

[Derek blinks a few times, thinking carefully as he tries to figure this one out.

After a moment, he'll chirp quietly and then extend his wings out, since that seems to be what she's looking at.]

[Oh, yay, he got it! Nodding. She'll kind of...wave her own little legs around and then chirp at the sky, hoping that might...convey her awe that he can fly]

[That'll get a prideful fluff of feathers and a slight flap as he appreciates what he thinks is a compliment.

He'll pause for a moment then, cocking his head sideways. Thinking.

And then he'll lower himself down, wings still extended, and chirp questioningly.]

[She'll look at him curiously for a moment, before making a delighted sound and getting closer to him to - take up on what she thinks is an offer]

[It is indeed an offer, and he'll get even closer to the ground to make it easier for her to get on if she wants. Mind the pair of Luceti wings closed and tucked tight against his back between the other functioning pair.]

[She is going to hop on, in that case, and - possibly accidentally brush against a wing at worst - as she settles on.]

[Derek will wait until she seems fairly settled in and then stand, doing his own little dance of weight adjustment. Once he's sure she's in a good, solid seat, he'll turn his head to where he can almost look at her straight on.

Ready?]

[Oh, that's a little disconcerting, but she stays on well enough, and when he looks at her, she nods.]

[He'll make a pleased sounding chirp, turning his head forward again.

He'll crouch, then, the tension in his muscles building, and then he jumps, his wings unfurling and already catching the air to propel them upward.]

[She lets out an alarmed sound at first, worried about falling off, but she doesn't, and soon makes a happier one, looking around them.]

[Derek will make pleased noises of his own, although a good portion of his concentration is on keeping himself steady and finding a decent thermal to coast on. They're soon several hundred feet in the air, circling over the village.]

[Ooh, that's a wonderful view.]

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