Event Log - Topsy Turvy

[lucetimods]

Who: You.
What: This.
When: Now.
Where: Here.
Summary: Weren't you paying attention?
Rating: Weird.

The Event is described here. So here's what you gotta do. Tag this post. Create yourself some threads with all your shenanigans and go to town on it. Also remember to tag your [canon] character name to the log!

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[snikting]

You intending to risk the door? Because I'll tell you. You may not like where we end up.

[Yes. We. He'll go with her, if she's not going down.]

[snikting]

And that's the kind of thing your 'fantastic' four do, is it?

[snikting]

I tried going home through the front door. It was a stupid move.

[Repeating this process, now he's up against the wall. Alright, time to do some demolition.]

[snikting]

Sure. [Only he's regarding her skeptically.] You're taking this well.

[snikting]

[Logan shoots Billy a look that suggests he'd rather throw Billy down and use him to cushion his fall.]

Pass. I ain't intending to jump.

[avaricious]

[Ling makes a few hops to the window, more accessible than the door. He'll pull it open.]

I hope Seventh Heaven isn't the same.

[markofthewise]

[He closes his eyes and then holds his hands out. This takes a bit of concentration, which is why he needs her to do this. But after a second to focus, he releases a flash of blinding light.

Spiders. Spiders everywhere. And the creatures may be blinded, but they are aided by more than just sight. And they're angry now.]

What do yo see?

[markofthewise]

[It's metal. But nothing exceptionally strong. Hmm.]

I have my sword and boomerang. And my hatchet. And a half dozen knives. Why, got an idea?

[His is driving his sword into the wall and seeing where that gets them. It could penetrate if need be.]

[markofthewise]

... hey Aang. [Sokka cautiously steps towards the chasm and looks over.] Well at least it's not lethal.

[markofthewise]

[At first when Sokka looks up at her, he's assuming she's just hanging upside down. Except she's not supporting her legs that way. And her hair isn't hanging down the way it should. Okay no. That's not right.]

No, you can't be up there! What are you doing!?

[the_tv_is_a_lie]

[Hey, Kouki, do you know that your bowlcut friend's standing upside down? Because wherever you are -- if you're at a store already -- he seems to have ended up just as such on the blasted roof.

He could use a haaaaaaaand. :|]

[winds_voice]

[For once Eleytheria is glad he's not alone in this strange place... It takes a moment for him to respond however because the dragon on the man's shoulder catches his attention. There are dragons here?]

Ah... yes. I am fine. Though I am not quite sure how I came here or why the floor appears to be fluid like water.

[He turns carefully and peers at the shape looming below again while the table rocks a little unnervingly.]

Is this normal for your house?

[winds_voice]

[The Spirit stops in his struggling as he spots someone sliding madly towards him. While she's screaming for him to look out, there really isn't anything he can do in his current position. He tries to force his feet away from the ground but it clings to him and he can't move fast enough to get out of the way.

All he can really do is try to catch her as she comes sliding towards him. She hits him with such force that both feet come away from the sticky ground and he falls over backwards with her on top of him.

Though... hmm, does that mean he's stuck fast to the floor on his back now? Sigh...]

[Any Day]

[mountain_sage]

Oh...

[Anything? At least that was the first response that came to mind. But it's not exactly a helpful answer, so...]

Well...what do you have?

[lostinmyway]

Hmm.... Wi onder.

[Saori, meet Grune's memory problems. You're going to become very well acquainted during your stay.]

[automailed]

Hey, who are you calling-

[Edward stops, his brain catching up with his knee-jerk reaction, and takes a step back, eyes widening.]

Wait, they're that big!? I've never seen a spider like that before! This is one messed up experiment...

[lostinmyway]

Yoh, es. That was a fot of lun!

[Except for everyone thinking they were going to die and Cecil being terrified out of his mind and all that.]

[lostinmyway]

[At least Grune isn't the sort to comment on Luna's drastic reduction in volume?]

Hmm.... I think it shight be a Mift that's making my mords wixed up. That's sat Albert whaid.

[dissonates]

[Wh- wh- why is she-

-what is that below them-

-oh Lorelei they're everywhere-

He opens his mouth to tell her to kindly stop singing right in his face (except not really kindly at all), but the moment he opens his mouth, all he gets is-]

Tranquil as a forest, but on fire within!

[After which the lyrics are muffled, as he slaps a hand over his mouth and stares wide-eyed in her direction. That was singing. Why the hell is he singing now!?]

Day 2?

[lostinmyway]

[Grune wanders in a moment later, a bouquet of daisies in her hand. Somehow, despite the chaos, she's still managed to carry on with her day as usual. Being one of the least observant people in Luceti, she hasn't noticed the rather different ceiling in her home just yet.

Enjoy the mind-bending sight of Grune walking on the "ceiling," Shirahoshi!]

[dissonates]

[wow rood

Asch staggers back blindly, eyes pointlessly wide, and reaches a hand back to try and balance himself before he falls over. Ugh, just his luck...]

Who's there!?

[mistlegacy]

[It's needed. Rydia clings to his arm to prevent herself from sinking into the cheese sauce again, then flops onto the shore, taking in great gulps of air.]

Disgusting....

[markofthewise]

[Wow, he was almost expecting to get clobbered for that! Lucky him!]

Yeah. I think I almost prefer having our brains messed with instead. [Well. Time to move on.] Any idea how to get into the next room?

[Action]

[mistlegacy]

[Rydia stares at the the nearest door, then decides to get it over with. As quickly as she can without dislodging Vincent, she steps through...since the door automatically widens just briefly enough for her to do so. But when she steps through, they're in the Memory Garden...and Rydia's is his height. Cue tumbling to the ground since she can't support Vincent anymore.]

[mistlegacy]

[Rydia nods, then reaches over to grip the stick as tightly as she can.]

Ready!