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

[savedtheworld]

[Meet Aang. He's a 12-year old monk who only knows airbending. And as far as anyone else is concerned? Being an airbender is all he is.

He doesn't know how he got to this strange place. Did he always have these wings? Maybe that would explain how good he is at airbending... All he knows is that people here don't seem to know he's the Avatar, or try to make him live up to his responsibilities. He doesn't even see signs of that war he heard so much about. So he feels free to just be himself.

In the morning, he explores House 56. First he does take time for meditation and prayer in the middle of the second floor's living room. He hopes Monk Gyatso can forgive him for leaving. Afterwards, he has some fun. Zipping around the fire escape in his room, going down the slide to the pool while doing a bunch of fun tricks.

And eventually, he makes his way to the rest of the village. Possibly joined by this lemur he found, or his sky bison, Appa. Aang can be found soaring through the sky on his glider or racing through the village on his air scooter. He'll stop to meet new friends - and especially when he sees interesting animals. If they're big enough to support his shrimpy self, he may just try to ride them.

Life without responsibility sure is fun...]

[therewerefifty]

[So last she remembered, some old guy was going to kill her. Said something about leaving it to the gods, but she does remember the knife at her throat. And she remembers how much he beat her before that... and after. Makie can feel it, every time she takes a step. and when one wakes up after a beating like that to find yourself in a strange room, one leaves it as quickly as possible. Because that never bodes well in this sort of district. Definitely not for a young girl, no matter who she is.

But she's not anywhere near her home (such as it is) as she finds when she manages to get out of this strange building. So she has no idea at all what she should be doing. The wings... maybe she actually is dead. Nothing else would explain this. But then, she doesn't think people should hurt so much if they're dead, either...

Leave it to the gods, he said.

Best not to think about it at all.

On the first day, she's just a child in a dirty kimono and twin pigtails making her way painfully through town, cradling an odd and blood-spattered weapon, and thus trying to keep out of public areas. She needs to find somewhere familiar. Or failing that, a doctor. She's badly hurt.

For any other days, she's just a ghost around town, plus a few bandages, minus a weird weapon, watching all the strange people here and looking for any taste of the familiar-- or following anyone that looks particularly exotic with curiosity. It's not like she has anything better to do.]

[niceguypose]

[Today, Rock Lee is considerably younger. From about 5'6" to 5'2", no longer wearing the flak jacket and feister than ever as a 13 year old..

They're no longer in Konoha. Could this be enemy territory? Or part of the chunin exams? Rock Lee's not sure. He'll examine the area suspiciously, running along rooftops and treetops, slipping into various buildings to investigate. He will also be keen to find opponents to challenge to battle. He has to prove his worth, after all, for Gai-Sensei.

He will loosen up as time goes by, after all, and it becomes clearer that they are not somewhere dangerous. He'll adapt to something more like his usual training schedule, including running laps around the village and doing extremely excessive amounts of push-ups and such in the forest.]

[ooc: Replies will come from nicekidpose.]

[Naruto] Nagato

[teachingpeace]

[Nagato has gone from a confident, if sometimes a little awkward man to a very shy and rather skittish child who has, since waking up, been peeking around doorways and walls, or trees, or any other manner of things that can be used for such a purpose.

He doesn't know why there are so many trees, or why it's not raining, or why there was no one around he knew... but it was kind of a relief too, because he'd just seen his parents die, and he really, really hadnt known what to do. He hoped this was all a really really strange dream and that he'd wake up back home in his bed and everything would be fine again.

In the meantime, this six year old, dressed from head to toe in greens and yellows, and rather small for his age, was just going to lurk around, blood red hair hiding his eyes and standing not much more than 3'3".]

[wildbluevagner]

[So this must be America. That's what Kurt first thinks when he wakes up in his bedroom in House 16. It's weird, though. The last thing he remembers is stepping off the train, and he was supposed to meet with Professor Charles Xavier there. He knows it must have happened, but try as he might... he can't remember anything that must have happened after that on that day.

But he figures this must be the mansion he heard about. It does look very fancy. He just didn't expect American mansions to be so compact. After waking up, he does notice a strange watch at the bedside. It looks really cool and scifi! But Kurt figures that might not be for him - he doesn't want to upset the nice people who let him live here, so he leaves it be. He then stops himself from leaving the room when he realizes how exposed his blue fur is. Kurt shakes his head - can't scare all of his potential new friends off with how hideous he is. Luckily, there is a cloak in the closet that he uses to disguise himself.

First, he spends some time in the kitchen, where he pigs out on everything in there. That long train ride did leave him hungry, and he was sure what he heard about the school included that he wouldn't have to pay for meals. So, afterwards, he'll spend his time exploring the village - but keeping to the shadows and keeping his cloak on. His forked tail might just occasionally peek out from the cloak. He's younger, too - around 15 I think.

He'll also be testing his teleportation sometimes. Training his powers is part of learning at the Xavier Institute after all. Except he might wind up accidentally bamfing into people's bathrooms. Sorry about that. He'll eventually be found at the Battle Dome, where he works on more organized training.]

[radioactivebrat]

[Edward Elric wakes up in a very strange place. Or at least an unfamiliar one- it seems ordinary enough, but he's in a bed too big for him, and in a room he doesn't recognize, and more importantly, Alphonse isn't there with him. Split between worry and sleepy irritation, Ed crawls out of bed and toddles out of his(?) room to go looking. It's unusual for Al to wander off alone- kid can't even go to the potty without his big brother guiding him there when it's this early.

Oh, and he's five years old. But to him, that's not unusual at all. He's even got all four limbs!

He checks around the house first- full of empty bedrooms, a workshop, and an occupied room, but the one within isn't someone he recognizes at first glance, so he quickly ducks out again before they wake up. Best move on. Neither his mother nor his brother seem to be in the house at all, so that means he has to find his house, and maybe find out how in the world he even got here.

And that's how a little blond boy can be found wandering through the village, looking for his family and fiercely demanding answers from whoever he meets. And possibly breakfast; he's hungry.]

[princeofangst]

[There's an angry teenage firebender wandering around the middle of town. He doesn't seem too bothered by the fact that his clothes are gone and he's left with just these white pants, but something else sure is bothering him.

Where is he? He was on an important mission! How is he supposed to find the Avatar when he doesn't even know where he currently is?

Unlike the mop it had grown into, Zuko's hair is now pulled up into a high ponytail, with the rest of his head being bald. He's perhaps a year younger than when he was brought to Luceti originally, and attitude-wise he lacks far more maturity than one would expect from losing only that much time.]

Uncle? Where are you, uncle?

[Surely he'll be the only one with any answers.]

[hikaruorkaoru]

[Hikaru is noticably younger. He is thirteen again.

His first impression of the place is that he's fallen asleep in his mother's workroom or something. The designs, patterns, and various fabrics all around would seem to support that. But he doesn't remember any of these designs. They don't really look like his mother's style either.

Half asleep, he sits up and looks around, his hand groping around the area for his brother's hand.]

...Kaoru?

[No answer.

That wakes him up quickly, and he's very, very sure he's not at home. So he'll take to the village. Completely disoriented, very scared, and sure of only one thing.]

KAORU! KAORU, WHERE ARE YOU?

[He has to find Kaoru.]

still a Dela

[cannotlose]

[Neji's on full enemy territory routine. If he's been kidnapped, it's most likely because someone wants his eyes, and doesn't know about the seal. But this is the oddest sort of kidnapping he's ever experienced.

So he takes to scouting, moving stealthily through the village with the Byakugan active... and then he catches a flash of green on a rooftop a few buildings away, coming toward him.

Lee?

He heads up the building to catch Lee; with the Byakugan active, he knows they're relatively isolated, and doesn't feel concerned about speaking up.]

Lee.

[He doesn't ask Where are we or What is this because if he doesn't know, Lee probably doesn't either. That's just how it works.]

[philosophized]

[Hohenheim shifts through town warily, his hands in his pockets. Trisha had likely explained some things to him so far, but he was quite baffled overall.

At least here's a recognizable face. Hohenheim leans down as he faces his son.]

Ah... There you are, Edward.

[gleamed]

[ Rapunzel wakes up in an unfamiliar room, and that at once is quite suddenly alarming. Oh, no, that couldn't be right. Mother would - where was her mother? She would be very upset if Rapunzel wasn't where she was supposed to be.

What if she had been kidnapped? And after everything her mother told her, too...

She doesn't mind the wings so much - they're rather cute! - but it takes her awhile to will herself to explore the apartment beyond her bedroom, and the building beyond that. She opens yet another door to find that it leads outside, and that shocks her so much that she curls herself into a little igloo of blonde hair just inside the door of CH7.

But she eventually dares to step beyond the door - after fetching a frying pan for protection from the kitchen. It seemed like a sensible choice. If she was kidnapped, she should try to get back to her mother on her own if she could. Maybe that would prove to her mother that she was fit to go outside, and she'd let Rapunzel go see the lanterns this year!

A girl can dream, can't she?

Rapunzel will quietly be stalking about the village, staying close to the edges of buildings and holding her frying pan out threateningly at anyone who looks at her twice. At least she has Pascal with her, though he's quite a bit more unimpressed than usual.

She spends quite a bit of time in the library once she finds it, and at the bakery too, a space she finds she quite likes. She marvels at the wares in the shops around town, and peers into the art gallery, too. So much for reuniting with her mother as soon as possible. There's just so much to see here! ]

[winds_voice]

[It was bad enough that Eley had suddenly found himself gripped with awful, strange feelings that he didn't understand... now he was suddenly in a completely unfamiliar place. Not only that, but he felt... changed.

It wasn't anything to do with the fact he was a large, serpent-like dragon though. No, that was normal, but turning back, he suddenly found himself with an extra pair of wings. Why? He had no clue. But it didn't make the now six-winged dragon feel any better being in foreign territory and suddenly altered by some unknown outside force.

The Wind Spirit's supposedly appeared here right after being hit with intense feelings of betrayal, disappointment, sadness and anger and he's not afraid to channel these emotions towards strangers if they get too close. He's rather more unpredictable and wild than usual and seems to have a specific distrust towards anything that resembles a human. Approach with caution!

You'll find the dragon mostly in the forest, by the rivers and lakes, anywhere away from the town really. He might be taking out his frustrations on surrounding trees and rocks, so if you end up somewhere incredibly stormy he's probably nearby. If you're lucky, you'll catch him when he's taking a break and trying to shut out what he's feeling inside.

Have fun~]

[fellpool]

[Exasperated and put upon. That's the best way to describe the way Leon tries to think of his situation. Inwardly, he's terrified and shocked to be alone and so far away from his parents, and he nervously flexes his fingers as he peeks around corners and looks suspiciously at all the winged people around.

He'll be checking out the numerous stores once he reaches the fountain plaza, trying to look confident and like he's not a little kid.

Unfortunately, he's a 12-year-old who looks like a tiny 10-year-old, standing all of 4'5" -- maybe 4'6" if he counted his cat ears at their full height. The long labcoat that he wears, almost dragging along the ground as he walks, doesn't help matters.]

[alloys]

[ This is definitely the worst non-hangover hangover he's ever had.

After waking to wings and a very unexpected bedmate, Tony spends as much time out of that house as possible. He hasn't the slightest idea how he got into this mess - whatever it was - and he hates that. He always has an answer, or at the very least, he can always make one. But there hardly seems to be anything high-tech in this shitty little village. God, he's sick to death of it already, and he's no closer to finding a phone or a fast car than he was earlier.

He does eventually find his way to the battle dome, where, unsurprisingly, he starts spending a lot of his time, especially after people start telling him things about himself that sound pretty damn farfetched. He'll be fiddling with the console and putting together complex scenarios, trying to work the machine together in his mind.

When he gets tired of that or eventually has to find something to eat or push through awkwardness and look for Pepper, he heads around the village, trying to boss around anyone he feels like. What does it take to get a cup of coffee around here, anyway? This whole thing was a joke.

Waking up in Vegas would have been so much better. ]

[maximoff_girl]

[One of the (albeit few) good things about living in this place, all alone, is that Wanda no longer has to cast intricate hexes to keep unwanted amphibian intruders out of the bathroom while she's using it. There's also almost always plenty of hot water. Showers are a good thing. They're even better when they're alone.

She would have been surprised if she had walked into the kitchen area to find someone there. Walking into the bathroom and finding someone there? Probably the most startling place a person can hide, short of "under her bed" or "on her ceiling".

She yelps, dropping the towels she had been carrying to the floor in a heap. Her hands both fly out, defensively, and her hex aura lights up. It is close to a miracle that she doesn't actually hex Kurt out of surprise--- not that that would be anything new for them.]

Awugh! ...What are you doing in here?!

[Marvel Comics] Kid Loki

[not_a_troll]

[This boy here looks like Loki but does not know he is Loki. As far as he knows his name is Serrure. He doesn't know where he came from, how he ended up where he is. At night nightmares haunt him and frankly, he is quite afraid of the things he sees in said nightmares.

In his daily life Serrure is a street rat who spends his time tricking people with little, nifty card games and expertises at stealing their money. Another thing he is good at is running away very, very fast when he gets caught.

Being used to the streets of Paris, Luceti is definitely a big change. So are the small, black wings that have grown on his back.]


[Action, Community Building Five]
[Serrure just left an odd apartment with cactii in the windows, giant piles of books and sticky remnants of candy and milkshakes. He is sneaking very carefully through the hallway, sharp eyes looking for anything that he can take with him (aka steal) and maybe sell somewhere.

He raids the fridge and after he has done that he makes his way outside, walking around the building and its surroundings while eating a banana.]


[Action, around the town's square]
[There's a boy standing close to the fountain. He is shuffling cards and making two stacks of them. He looks around himself, waiting for some willing victims (preferrably women) as he clears his throat.]

Different place, same game! The game never changes! Who feels lucky today? Maybe you? You over there? That young man over there? Let Serrure tell you about your chances!

[He shuffles the cards some more, waiting patiently. He wonders where his partner is...]

[handing]

[Pepper has plans for her birthday.

This is hardly unusual; she spends so much of her time at work, Pepper relishes those days she gets to herself. Moreover, with Tony headed to the opposite side of the world today, the chances of her having to put on some party or press release last minute are minimal. It's the perfect day for to have plans, but first she has to get Tony out of his house.

Granted, that task is one she's less than eager to do; as usual, he's brought home some random woman, meaning Pepper also has to send her home as well. Happy at least gave her warning, but it's still an annoying enough thought to have her fumbling for the snooze button when the alarm goes off. Ten extra minutes won't hurt, particularly when Tony is guaranteed to be late by at least thirty no matter what she does. So Pepper rolls over (ignoring how her sheets must have bunched up beneath her back) and settles in for a little more sleep.

Which is how her arm falls on the other body still dozing in her bed.]

All the days, all of them!

[folklorist]

Action, House 44, day one

So Helios waking up in a strange room with strange things around and strange creatures in his bed was enough to get a startled yelp from him. He'll definitely scramble out of bed once Luminair and Maggir start to wake up. He looks so confused and scared don't mind him housemates. He is just going to be frantically searching for something to wear while trying to fend off over affectionate baby dragons. Helios will finally make it out of the house while looking terribly out of sorts and somewhat afraid.

Action, all over, rest of the week

He'll usually be seen wandering alone for the next week because what is socializing and having friends? Helios has none of those and he looks like he's fine keeping to himself. Whether he be reading in the library or watching the clouds beneath the cherry blossom tree, or even snacking on some sweets by the fountain. He's never really in the accompaniment of anyone. Perhaps Luminair and Maggir but only because after the initial day he took a very loving interest in them. They seemed nice and cute enough, so he wouldn't abandon the two little dragons that seem to follow Helios everywhere right now.

[MCU] Loki

[complicatedliar]

[This is Loki. He looks to be about nine or ten years old, misses his family, and wants to be just like his dad when he grows up. This will not be awkward at all later. He can do magic, yes, but he's only just begun to learn how and is a bit scared of it even if he finds it exhilarating.]

Day One:
[Loki wakes up to find himself in a strange place, laying on a couch, with a book in his lap. All right, asleep with a book is actually fairly normal. Nothing else is, however. Including the comically large trousers he's wearing, and the fact that there are wings on his back.

Someone must have kidnapped him. He is a prince, after all. That's the sort of thing his father has warned him bad people might try to do. But where is Thor? Wouldn't he have been taken too? And if he has been kidnapped (what else could this be oh ouch these wings are uncomfortable) where are the guards.

He's scared, but he's also curious, smart, and extremely resourceful. He rolls up the trousers and manages to tie the front so they won't abandon him at a moment's notice, then sets to exploring this strange house. It's mostly empty but for books, which is something he likes. And he finds a closet, with more clothes that look like the sort of thing he'd wear, but they're all just huge on him. Well, he does acquire a shirt and rolls up the sleeves. He feels a little less vulnerable that way.

Then he finds a woman with red hair, asleep in one of the rooms. He doesn't recognize her. And she doesn't seem to be wearing much. For some reason, that fact alone dries up any bold ideas he might have had about... what, demanding answers? Threatening her? He shuts the door as quietly as he can.

In the house's kitchen, he finds a knife block, and takes the knife that feels best in his hand. It's no dagger, but it's nicely pointy and very sharp, and he knows how to defend himself at least.

Thus armed, he sneaks from the house--no guards? Do they think a son of Odin is that little of a threat?--and starts looking for answers. He knows father will be here to rescue him soon, but he's also not going to sit still and just wait. He's going to be a warrior of Asgard, after all.

(OOC: His explorations take him all through the village and even out into the woods, so feel free to run across him anywhere!)]

All other days:
[Loki is still convinced it's just a matter of time until father comes for him, but also now knows there isn't much he can do from inside this prison. So he'll just enjoy himself, and also see how much he can learn, since this is a very different place. He'll be poking his nose just about anywhere you can imagine, but he particularly likes the library and the Battle Dome.]

Pick a day any day

[complicatedliar]

[Loki likes the Battle Dome. It's interesting to put together scenarios on the computer. And he's noticed this mortal a couple of times.]

What kind of machine is that?

How about day one?

[complicatedliar]

[Loki eyes the girl with the frying pan a little warily, but she doesn't look like the's on guard. And who would arm a guard with a frying pan? Which leads him to the next conclusion...]

Have you been kidnapped too?

[He looks as earnest as a little boy can while wearing clothes that are far too large and carrying a knife. But he's not holding the knife in a threatening manner, if that helps.]

[alloys]

[ It's not an unusual phenomenon for Tony to have a woman clinging to him the morning after, though he usually tries to slip out before they wake up. It made the whole thing cleaner if he didn't have to deal with the potentially hairy aftermath. He'd leave that to Pepper, because she was good at handling it, and he just didn't want to.

But - damn, it feels like she's already starting to stir, which is never a good start. Maybe if he pretends to be asleep she'll just go back to sleep herself. He shifts slightly - god, what was he sleeping on? - and opens his eyes slightly to peer at her - ]

Oh my god. [ He didn't mean to say anything, but that is all his mind can fixate on. Oh my god, it's Pepper. Pepper is in his bed. ]

[alloys]

[ Ugh, a kid. Tony looks down at him dryly. ]

Simulation generator. This isn't a field trip, kiddo. Go find teacher.

[complicatedliar]

Don't be silly. None of my tutors are here.

[He knows what a simulation is. All right.] What kind of simulation are you making?

[handing]

[She's already frowning as her mind wrestles with the concept of a foreign shape and warmth beneath her arm when she hears that voice--that voice, and her eyes open wide with alarm because Pepper of course immediately recognizes it. How could she not, with how much Tony loves the sound of it, how he rambles on and on even when no one is listening.

She's in bed with Tony Stark.]

Oh my god! [That has her scrambling away and up, instinctively clutching at the sheets to cover herself and oh god why doesn't she have any clothes on? Of course Pepper pulling the sheets with her reveals that she isn't the only one undressed, but she's in too much of a hurry to get out of this bed to care about that.]