New Species Event - Mass Interaction Log (take two)

[lucetimods]

Who: Anyone!
What: All in here
When: Today, Tomorrow, Until April 2nd
Where: Anywhere in Luceti!
Summary: More people turning into weird stuff. Mod Note: If you want to opt for a second transformation for the rest of the event, feel free to do so.
Rating: FUN

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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[goldenglasses]

Whoops, sorry friend. I can't help it sometimes.

[ombra_lira]

[Tailswish.] That is not normal.

[goldenglasses]

I know it's kind of strange being this short.

[ombra_lira]

I was not referring to that. Octoroks spit stones, not sweets. [He lifts a paw to rub at the spot where a bit of filling lingered, then sniffs it.]

[Ew. Somehow these donut things are even less desirable in this form.]

[goldenglasses]

An Octorok? [Vash lifts a couple his tentacles to look them over.] Is that what I am? Aw, man. And here I thought I was some cool magical donut giving creature...

[ombra_lira]

A strange one, perhaps. I have never seen one that did not spit stones.

[goldenglasses]

Donuts are much better than stones if you ask me.

[ombra_lira]

They do not hurt, at least.

[goldenglasses]

And taste ten times better!

[ombra_lira]

I am inclined to disagree. [And if it weren't for the fact that you didn't sound like Tsuzuki, Sheik would be certain that's who he's talking to.]

May I ask who you are?

[goldenglasses]

Oh, well, I am simply known as Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gombigobilla Blue Stradivari [A pause for breath.] Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovici Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser III.

[ombra_lira]

[...What is that pile of nonsense, Vash? Sheik is not amused.] There is no man by that name in Luceti.

[goldenglasses]

Or you just haven't met him yet!

[ombra_lira]

I do not have to meet everyone to know of their names.

[goldenglasses]

WOW! You know everyone's name in all of Luceti!? [He's impressed!]

[ombra_lira]

No, not everyone. [Mostly the people that are on the journals all the time or are generally noisy, or have put themselves on the Luceti-wide blacklist. So most everyone.]

[goldenglasses]

Ah! Then there's a chance you just haven't met Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gombigobilla Blue Stradivari [A pause for breath.] Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovici Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser the III yet!

[ombra_lira]

Possibly, but I doubt it. [Anyone with a name like that would have caught his attention before now.]

[goldenglasses]

So! What's your name then, mysterious stranger?

[ombra_lira]

I am Sheik. [Not a stranger. Well, not really.]

[goldenglasses]

A pleasure to meet you, sir! [Don't mind Vash. He's just in a silly mood.]

[ombra_lira]

[Sheik flops onto his side with a grumbly sigh.] I am no sir.

[goldenglasses]

Opps! Sorry about that! It's hard to tell with all these crazy forms.

[ombra_lira]

[...Somehow Sheik thinks what he meant didn't get through to this guy.]

[goldenglasses]

[Nooooooooooooooooooooooooope.] So, what's it like being a dog?