Event Log - Level One

[lucetimods]

Who: Everybody
What: Lucetians reverted back to level one!
When: Well. Now. Right away. It ends on the 25th, so chop chop.
Where: In Luceti. You think you guys are getting out of here after that stunt you just pulled?
Summary: Well. So sometimes the Malnosso actually do legitimate experiments that aren't heaped in heavy plot. This is one of those times. Look, just go read the mod post, would you?
Rating: P for Prologue-licious.

Remember to tag with your character like so: [canon] character name

ALSO, all the journals will be completely wiped clean for the duration of this event. Nothing prior to this log will appear on the journals until after the 25th. So good luck figuring things out!

Comments

[touchofrogue]

Rogue shook her head. "Because an' spoilers are too entirely different things."

And as she turned away, there was a small little smile on her face. There. Let him chew on that. "You can open up the gate an' let him out."

[complicatedliar]

"Well, I think you're making that up," Loki said. "Because you won't even say what spoilers are. And even if they're two different excuses, they're both still excuses."

Eagerly, he hurried to open up the gate.

[wise_maiden]

[That's... also surprisingly childish, but then of course she remembers that not all worlds would be familiar with it. But she smiles at him, after getting over the oddness - his voice is different as well.]

I'm coloring on the paper. The colors are in these crayons, see?

[risingwinds]

[Ven's eyes widen by a hair when the dragon finally approaches, but otherwise, he doesn't budge. It... seems safe. He probably won't hurt him.

Besides, all he asked was his name. So...]

Ventus...

[How ironic, that his name would mean wind. Whether or not Eley would get that is up in the air, but it's ironic all the same.]

SORRY

[complicatedliar]

[Did that boy just call him a girl?

Loki sized him up for a moment. What would Thor do? Fight him, of course. But Loki wasn't that good at fighting. But he'd just had his honor besmirched. And most everyone around here was a mortal, he'd noticed, and if he couldn't win a fight with a mortal he deserved to get called names.

Fine he'd try this Thor's way.

Without answering, he did his level best to punch Kirk in the nose.]

[touchofrogue]

"No, they're not. They're answers. And if you used your head to figure out what word was in 'spoilers,' maybe it'd give you a clue."

She moved to get down Loki's tack. His saddle would fit them well enough. Ugh. She hated riding two on a saddle.

I AM NOT

[universal_charm]

_{[ Kirk had not been expecting that. Rich boys didn't throw punches! He jerked at the last moment, but it connected soundly enough to send him stumbling back and rubbing his cheek. ]}

Ow! Asshole, what was that for?!

_{[ And not one to let a punch go unanswered, Kirk rallies back and throws his own at Loki, aiming for the nose too. ]}

[savedtheworld]

Huh! [He chuckles.] That's neat! It's like a fancy chalk. Can I try?

[risingwinds]

Why?

[He tips his head to the side, blinking.]

Should you be?

[It would seem that his knowledge of social customs is also lacking. This kiddo's got a lot to learn.]

[complicatedliar]

"Excuses," he said, stubbornly. "And spoiling means something has gone bad. Like food. So that doesn't even make any sense."

He slipped into the stall with Vakri, running his hand over the horse's smooth side.

[savedtheworld]

Yep! [He had been walking towards the front door, but he stops midstep noticing Toph going to what seemed to be the backdoor. With a quiet shrug, he went and walked alongside her.]

[materiathief]

Well not knowing anything has to suck. And you don't remember anything at all, so yeah, sorry is a good word to use for that.

Re: I AM NOT

[complicatedliar]

[Loki has trained in a lot of combat, but unarmed is his weak point, and he's also only ten. He manages to duck a little so he catches a glancing blow on the cheek.]

What's wrong? Are your fists weak because your panties are in a giant bunch?

[seismicity]

[ Stepping outside is a bit of a relief for her, getting her bare feet on some actual earth. It's also disconcerting; she's fairly sure she really has no idea where this place even is.

Still, she turns back to Aang. Maybe he can help, after he's done doing his... thing. ]

So? Show me what you've got.

[thatsonofawitch]

[Another irritable shrug comes. His knowledge is lacking, unlike his bitterness.]

I don’t care.

[Deep inside, he doesn’t know if he wholly believes in so strong a statement, but the certainty in his tone serves to remind him that he’s not a little boy anymore. He looks away, wearier than he should be.]

You can waste your time with friends all you like; I have more important things to do. [And he tells himself it doesn’t matter whether she understands or not; he already assumes the latter is true because she’s normal, isn’t she? She doesn’t have to hide, he muses.]

[savedtheworld]

[He takes a moment to breathe in the fresh air and claps his hands together.]

Sure! Take a look at this, Toph.

[He pops his staff into glider form and he quickly takes off, soaring in a circle above Toph.]

day 1

[calmbeforethe]

[ Ororo had gotten the basic gist of what was happening around the village before long. She goes about her day as normal, but keeps an eye out for people she knew who'd been affected and hoping she could be of some help to them.

She's just on her way to the center of town when she spies a little girl prowling around. Children were generally a rare sight in Luceti, and she's pretty sure she hasn't seen this child around. And then she also seemed particularly familiar...

All the same, there was no harm in extending an offer of help. She pauses and calls out, gently: ]

Can I help you, little one?

[tearmeanewone]

Oh? [Elizabeth stands up, frowning and brushing off the back of her skirt, and trying not to feel too insulted at the suggestion that were she to make a friend, it would be a waste of time.]

Like what? Wander around trying to find a castle that's just not here?

[dissonates]

[Idiot replica, what the hell is he doing? And seriously, how did he even get here... though the question of why Asch himself is here hasn't yet been answered, either. Overall it's a frustrating day.

He assumes it's just going to get worse from here on out.

At least his replica is providing some entertainment. Fruit and raw meat for food? That pathetic excuse for a blade? And his fashion sense... if Asch didn't hate him so much, he'd be laughing. ...Well, alright, if he didn't hate himself and humour and everything ever, he'd be laughing. But he can recognize the pitiful comedy of it.

What the heck is he even doing?]

Re: I AM NOT

[universal_charm]

I'm not the one who came over all huffed up and threw a punch over nothing!

_{[ He growled and lunged now, fighting dirty. He was a street kid at best (sure he had a house, but a house did not make a home), and he aimed for Loki's gut, wanting to take him down to the dirt. Kirk was small, so scrambling around was a bonus for him. ]}

Re: I AM NOT

[complicatedliar]

You were rude and insulted me, hedge-pig!

[Loki is small for an Asgardian. But he's also used to getting the bad ends of fights and knows how to fight dirty as well. So Kirk knocks him over, but Loki keeps rolling, trying to get on top of the other boy so he can pin him.]

Re: Day 1

[universal_charm]

Dude, do you think anyone is from around here?

_{[ He gave him a look, like it had been the stupidest question ever. ]}

I mean, I'm certainly not. I'm from Iowa, on Earth!

[namedbytheflower]

... Sit on it? [What a novel concept. But Sophie curiously walks over and sits down on a swing.

What is she supposed to do? She doesn't know.]

[namedbytheflower]

I don't remember... I was sleeping, and then I woke up here.

[Sophie, master of words.]

[wildbluevagner]

I... I should be fine. I just... I don't know anyone I've been seeing here. I'm sorry. I must have somehow... forgotten whatever happened when I got to America. I must have met a lot of you at the Institute, but my memory's a total blank.