Event Log - Horoscopes!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone
What: That's your horoscope for today ♪
When: November 25th-30th
Where: Anywhere you want!
Summary: The event has begun, and- oh, you guys know the drill 8|
Rating: ???

The horoscopes have appeared on the journals, the effects are in place, and just about everyone is acting a little bit... quirky, shall we say.

Event details and plotting can be found HERE!

Comments

[wantsaprince.livejournal.com]

_{[What. Wow. She takes a step back, because, oh geez this guy is just...freaking her out so much right now. She hasn't seen anyone with this much energy since she was in kindergarten. Though, if he's really this pumped up...]}

You knoooow, maaaybe you could help me since you're so full of energy! I mean, I've got an awwwful lot to clean all by myself...!

[pugilistinpink.livejournal.com]

Huh? [Oh, he heard her properly - but for the first time in five minutes, something has actually shut him up longer than a few seconds. Congratulations!]

[wantsaprince.livejournal.com]

_{[She's trying to turn up the sweetness here. There's a good chance it won't work, but no harm in trying!]}

Yeah, since you're all pumped up and stuff anyhow, maybe you could give me a hand! There's an awful lot to do and it's just little old me around to do it all!

[pugilistinpink.livejournal.com]

Huh. [He deliberates.] I could help ya, like, with carryin' an' movin' things around. Had a job like that back home, y'know, doin' work with m'hands like heavy liftin'. Feel like I can lift a car right now! [He smacks a fist into his open palm.]

[wantsaprince.livejournal.com]

_{[Sounds like she'll have to do all the mopping and whatnot, but any help is good help!]}

Are you sure? Because you can't change your mind later!

_{[W-Well, he can, but...she'll probably just throw a fit.]}

[pugilistinpink.livejournal.com]

Sure, it ain't no prob'm, an'- - wait, I can't? Why not? I mean, I ain't sayin' I'm gonna quit on ya, but why'd ya say that? I can change m'mind 'bout anythin'. That ain't a bad thing, changin' y'mind. But then, sometimes it ain't too good either. What d'you think? [So much energy to burn, here.] I think- - oh, right, I already toldjya. So? Whatchya think?

[wantsaprince.livejournal.com]

_{[Oh god trying to think through that wall of words.]}

Well, I...uh...
That is...
I mean...

Ohhh, just don't get bored in the middle of it and quit, okay?!

[pugilistinpink.livejournal.com]

How long's it gonna take, y'think? Jus' curious.

[wantsaprince.livejournal.com]

...

_{[Give her a second.]}

I have no idea!

I mean, I guess you don't have to help me all day or anything. I just wanna make sure there's not some kind of icky infestation!

_{[She's not going to mention that she's been cleaning the same room over and over for the last few days.]}

[pugilistinpink.livejournal.com]

Sounds okay t'me. I'll move stuff around f'ya an' hopefully y'won' have a swarm a' bugs crawlin' out atchya. Had some roaches back home, once. They ain't pretty. [He says this almost pleasantly.]

[wantsaprince.livejournal.com]

_{[ROACHES. UGH. Just thinking about it makes her shudder a little. Not something she's going let happen.]}

O-okay! Let's go!

_{[And with that, she begins to lead the way back to CH4.]}