New Species Event - Mass Interaction Log

[lucetimods]

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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[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

I'm still an adult, Caesar, regardless of my current form. There's certain things you just don't do as an adult. [He reminds the younger Silverberg, still leaning forward on his knees. But he eventually slides down from the rock, landing back on the log next to Caesar.

...His words would probably carry more weight if he wasn't so small in comparison to his brother.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Indeed they would. It wasn't often that Caesar was actually taller than his brother, and he smirks, realizing the irony of his brother's actions.]

If you don't look like an adult, you aren't obligated to act like one.

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[He raises a brow at Caesar, his skeptical expression looking very odd on a child's face.]

Is that how you justify being so irresponsible?

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[It does look odd. He's torn between the natural reaction of feeling insulted and... this strange, new reaction where he just wants to laugh a little.]

Isn't this about you? My being irresponsible has nothing to do with this!

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Albert crosses his arms, somehow looking sulky.] I was just wondering how you would come to that conclusion if you didn't apply it to yourself.

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[This does not help your situation, Albert.]

I don't apply it to myself. I came to that conclusion by considering your lack of height.

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[... ... ...]

Height jokes?

[This might be a glare, Caesar.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[And it's such a cute little glare, too.]

That's not a joke. I was telling the truth!

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

My lack of height doesn't mean I'm not an adult. I'm just a short adult. [He could make an argument about ... Luc or somebody, but they're basically still in public.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

A short adult who doesn't act like an adult. [He crosses his arms. He might be putting emphasis on Albert's own action.] Is that really an adult?

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[... ...And he becomes aware what Caesar is doing, and his arms fall back to his sides.

He just frowns up at Caesar.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Caesar snorts a little, and starts walking along the log in the opposite direction.]

What's with the frown? If you aren't careful, your face will surely get stuck that way.

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Albert huffs at Caesar's teasing, jumping off the log and running off behind the rock. What a jerk.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Caesar turns when he hears him land in the grass, and he only catches a glimpse of him running off.

...however, this action leaves Caesar speechless for a moment. Did he really just do that?]

Uh... Albert?

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Albert doesn't answer. He may already be hiding somewhere.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[...oh man. This is kind of embarrassing. He didn't actually upset him, did he? Ugh.

At least he'd seen him run off (briefly), so he knows which way to go. He jumps off the log and starts looking for him.]

Where are you, my dearest brother?

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Albert is already scrambling up a tree. :| Looks like climbing that rock hadn't worn him out. His shoes scrape against the bark and he only manages to make it to a lower branch, but it's something!]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[He wasn't really expecting an answer, but man, this kid was fast. But the sound of his shoes scraping against the bark, the rustling of leaves... It's good that it's hard to be quiet when you're running around in a forest. As Caesar walks, he's looking toward the trees—more specifically, he's looking for a pair of dangling legs.]

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Albert is actually trying a different tactic this time; he's assuming that position he had been in right after he flopped back onto the tree branch--on his belly, clutching the tree branch. He remains really quiet, though it's hard to fight the urge to glance down and look for where Caesar is.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Hmm... He can't have gone too far, right? The noises from earlier hadn't gone on for long. But since there is no sight of his brother's little legs, he decides to investigate the trees more closely.]

Uh... You're not mad, are you?

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Should he remain quiet? Albert is contemplative, and almost about to speak when he spots come pine cones further out on the branch. He edges towards the thinner part of the branch, yanking off a pine cone and tossing it in Caesar's direction.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Caesar turns when the pine cone drops in his direction, and he starts walking in the direction that it came from. He doesn't see him in the first or second tree he checks, but when he looks up into the next one, he sees his brother hanging onto the branch.]

There you are! Found you.

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Albert peeks out from his hiding spot and frowns as he sees Caesar looking up at him.] You wouldn't have found me if I hadn't thrown something! [...He claims.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

Give me a little credit, will you? I would have found you sooner or later. [But, well, maybe he wasn't entirely wrong.] It wasn't a bad hiding spot, though.

[myswornduty.livejournal.com]

[Albert snorts, moving back into a sitting position on the branch so he can make his way to the tree trunk and climb down.]

Probably. I could have tried harder.