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2nd Event: Choices We Make


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Arrival



Not all characters (known as Wickie, singular or Wickies, plural) arrive at the same time, surprisingly enough! That’s life for you. Some Wickies find their way to the island at a pivotal (or very mundane) point in their life, or even after or during their death.

Wickies who were standing or walking often find themselves entering the town South Sister, located on Lighthouse Isle, through an open doorway. Those that were laying down, or sleeping, tend to be found lying prone in beds, bathtubs, showers, couches, and similar places within the cottages on Cottage Row. There’s no rhyme or reason to it all! To Wickies familiar with the era, they will realize that everything looks as if it’s come from the ‘90s.

The house which a Wickie finds themselves within could already be occupied. This includes walking into a fellow Wicke, waking up in the same location, or accidentally scaring a room full of people with their sudden appearance.

Oops.

C-C-Changes

Thankfully the fog has gone down to what it was before, a slow creeping crawl over the ground. And too, the monsters of before are gone, leaving the town much like it was before. Well...close to what it was before.

For now the season's have changed, from a lingering summer to a cooler fall.

There’s new foods to try, even if some things like lattes cause people to slip into warm boots and tie up their hair, and soups make people curl up under blankets on the couch. And it also means decorations of all sorts, made of the leaves from the forest, orange, yellow and red things and...we can not forget...

Pumpkin overflow

Pumpkins! They're everywhere. Wickies will find pumpkins infused into all sorts of things, like coffee, ice cream, even spaghetti options! It's wild.

There’s also many jack o'lanterns. They have been placed everywhere in town, outside homes, and even small ones have been made into table decorations. The Jack o lanterns have very cheerful faces, and seem to watch Wickies every single move.

That is, until a Wickie bashes or otherwise abuses a pumpkin. That's when it changes- there seem to be more of them. Their expressions change to that of anger, sadness and disgust. None of them attack- yet. But their faces become more and more horrifying, as they follow the Wickie more and more- outside of the bathroom perhaps, or found on top of them as the Wickie wakes up in the middle of the night.

It shouldn't matter right? They're only pumpkins.

What a ride

Funny enough, with the pumpkin invasion, there also comes a dull colored horse wandering about the island. Its head is drooped, and it looks depressed and lonely. The horse is tame on approach and will accept pats and treats, even from those who are obviously not human.

But it also wants something, for all that it seems to be begging for attention. It wants someone to ride them, seems to even be begging for it with its big eyes. The horse will help Wickies to figure out how to mount; it will even stand beside the Town Center benches, rocks, or even go down in order to make it possible for the Wickie to get onto the horse’s back.

That’s when it changes. The Wickie is immediately wrapped in chains from their barrel to the Wickie’s waist. The horse turns a coal black and the Wickie’s clothing changes into that of a soldier's uniform, with a hand either holding a whip modeled after a human spine, or a jack o'lantern.

The Wickie cannot get off the horse on their own, no matter how much they struggle. As the horse moves throughout the town, they will go anywhere from a walk to a full canter, seemingly impervious to any magic or physical attacks. The same cannot be said for their unfortunate rider.

If the rider is hit, or simply in pain, the Wickie will feel an impulse that grows and grows until they scream a name of someone in town, someone they know.

And the named will drop, paralyzed. Paralyzed wickie are likely to die within minutes, more so if they are too close to horse and rider. The horse will happily trample anyone on the ground to death.

Even without the impulse, should the Wickie rider use anyone’s name, that person will drop, paralyzed, and unable to breathe.

There is only one way to possibly save the rider: scatter golden objects in their path. The horse will shriek, and promptly buck the rider off, before running away. Just make sure to catch the rider, or at least cushion their fall: they have no way of saving themselves until they hit the ground.

Heart game: confession

Current residents of the island may remember this particular beeping alert, and how it doesn’t go away, no matter what they do! That is, unless they open up the Heart Game, and answer the question.

Welcome back everyone! It’s so good to see you again! Now let’s play that game, Confession! And the question isssssss…

How do you celebrate the changing seasons! Don't be shy!
thumbsdown: (☢ musing through memories)

[personal profile] thumbsdown 2020-09-24 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[A forest? He thinks of Jacobstown, surrounded by trees.]

You don't know what shades are?

[He adjusts them, before thinking about it. Then he takes them off again, and hands them over.]

Put them on. They're just bits of tinted glass.
eolja: (Default)

[personal profile] eolja 2020-09-24 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[stop, being emil's nanny is lalli's job!! seonho just likes being prepared. he probably has like a comb he bought from the store too... but does emil deserve it after being rude?]

Pretend that it wasn't? It's not as if they're doing anything.

[employ the 'i do not SEE it i am looking away' method that Seonho is currently using, see he even flicks his gaze away from the shelf and towards the floor --

where a row of pumpkins sit, transfixed in horror at the remains of their overripe pal.

hm,]


Besides... that.
ilves: (20)

[personal profile] ilves 2020-09-24 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
[@ him, PETA, see if he cares. But away they go! Straight down this street with houses lining both sides, and these houses aren't empty; the doors and windows are all shut tight, which sends Lalli zipping past them without a second thought. A horse is bad enough, but the thought of dealing with other people is so... gross...

...And yet he's forced to consider it as Emil grabs his arm? Casting a quick glance over his shoulder reveals the horse picking its way after them, tossing its head in what might just be an offended manner, and that's—well! Allowing that horse to continue munching on Emil's hair is out of the question, and so give him a second, please. Suffer this quiet mrh as he racks his brain, attempting to place them on the mental map he's been working on since they started exploring this place.
]

This way, [he snaps, giving Emil's arm a sharp tug as he steers them to the left? Between two houses, heading for their fenced-in backyards.] Hurry.

[Because ducking out of sight seems to spur the horse to pick up its pace; like, there's suddenly the distinct clack-clack-clack of hooves beating against pavement, and Lalli yanks his arm free before neatly, efficiently, scrambling up and over the low picket fence. Easy, right. Surely that horse is good motivation.]

[personal profile] cicadashell 2020-09-24 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Beer is... not very good, but he's going to keep drinking it anyway.]

Yeah. I dunno, it's normal I guess? I lived by the forest with my grandfather.

[Jiro isn't much for small talk, and short answers are the default. Boone doesn't need to know his family history or weird powers or anything of that nature.]

Vegas has to be more fun, right?
illequipped: (my lil baby)

[personal profile] illequipped 2020-09-24 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Can't believe Emil is being forced to do an obstacle course for survival. Following Lalli he can do, he can even do hurrying with the sound of an angry horse not that far behind, but climbing? Over a fence, in a rush?

Well, he'll try. And god help him, he does, and it almost works without stupidity until the last moment, where he misjudges how short he is and catches his leg on the points atop the fence. Instantly he tumbles face first over to the other side, his caught pant leg still very much caught somewhere over his head now.

So, let the earth swallow him up, he's done.]


Lalli! I can't— Wait for me!

[Embarrassment has erased the horse entirely from his little brain, as he now twists around and tries to reach up? To free his own leg? New worst moment ever coming in hot.]
illequipped: (aaaaaaaaaaaa @me uploading icons)

[personal profile] illequipped 2020-09-24 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Look, he saved this nanny stranger from a terrible pumpkin attack... he definitely deserves a comb. He is still working on his tragically pumpkin'd (pumk'd) hair, frowning grumpily, but he spares a moment to look down—

Hmm, no. This entire place is cursed. He leans closer to Seonho, whispering urgently:]


See? They aren't supposed to do that!

[You could kick these pumpkins... right in the mouth... he'll resist, for now.]
thumbsdown: (☢ i can't stop)

[personal profile] thumbsdown 2020-09-24 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Boone isn't much for small talk either, but it's either that or listen to the dull thudding on the door and nothing else. Opting for the brandy, Boone shrugs.]

Not really like I go there for fun anymore. Just happens to be where I live now.

[He went there to gamble, once. Didn't like it much, spent too much time wishing he wasn't there. But then he met Carla. She made everything worth it.]

Still kinda strange, going to sleep knowing you're safe. Not like that outside of Vegas.

[personal profile] cicadashell 2020-09-24 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[That strikes Jiro as an odd thing to say. He'd always had a safe place to sleep.]

You're really from some irradiated wasteland?
beskarad: (Gesicht)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-09-24 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Observational data of the Mandalorian has indicated that the man shrouds himself in mystery. He is stubborn, often easily rattled, but nonetheless has demonstrated his effectiveness as a tactician and a warrior.

Still...]


In what way?

[He is curious to hear another Mandalorian's perspective on the man.]
thumbsdown: (☢ devil's coming up for you)

[personal profile] thumbsdown 2020-09-24 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Find it weird that Japan isn't like that.

[Boone plops himself on a chair and drinks deep from the brandy.]

Must be nice.
extinctive: (you leavin' me here)

[personal profile] extinctive 2020-09-24 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
That's fair. There's a lot you can learn and get ideas from in an alien place like this.

[ a thoughtful hum. ]

Maybe this needs a bit more sugar.

[ he drops a pinchful of sugar into his coffee, as if he's been carrying some this entire time. oooh, where did he come from ]
beskarad: (Brau 1589)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-09-24 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Duplicate models. Interesting. IG-11 had his suspicions about 2B, and he'd only met the one RK800 directly. It seemed as though the Mandalorian had experience with more than one model.]

It is highly irregular. [That much he'll concede.] However, more observational data is needed before I can make a proper assessment.
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ilves: (246)

[personal profile] ilves 2020-09-24 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Lalli lingers by the fence for a moment, keeping watch as Emil attempts to hoist himself up and over, because Emil is so clumsy—but it looks like he has this under control! It does! And know that some small part of Lalli is nodding approvingly as he turns to lead the charge to the other portion of fence they need to clear, because surely this is... growth. Or something. His influence, thank you very much.

But Emil calls his name, and Lalli looks back to see him flopping about like a fish on a line. Typical Emil, really—and the hoofbeats are coming nearer, ever nearer, and Lalli clicks his tongue in disapproval before reaching up to tug at his stupid friend's stupid pants. He's half a mind to grab his knife and slice through the damn things, but let him try one yank... two yank... three whole yank...

...Bam. Emil's pants are now free, which means Emil is free to fully crash to the ground in a heap. Is there a mud puddle or something there? Hopefully not. Small blessings, etc, as Lalli hesitates for a moment before offering Emil a hand. Here, accept some help from this stick-armed grump—
]

Don't you hear it? Stop being slow!

[Click, clack, click, clack. They've just gotta clear... one more bit of fence... and then they're back at the town center! Back at the shop that seemed open for business, last time Lalli looked, so come on.]
extinctive: (5)

[personal profile] extinctive 2020-09-24 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Ah! Well... I'd be in charge of gathering enough people, of course. Can't have a party with just the two of us, after all.

[ LOOK... HE KNOWS SOME PEOPLE... ]

[personal profile] cicadashell 2020-09-24 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
America isn't like that either. Not where I'm from.

[Which makes this situation stranger. Jiro starts in on the mystery rice. It's not bad, kind of spicy.]

I never thought any of that sci-fi dimension hopping shit could be real, but if this isn't a dream, it's something like that.
artor: (🗡o8)

[personal profile] artor 2020-09-24 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a good boy...or so were his thoughts as he gave the horse a few more pets, but eventually stop there. ]

It must have been so long since it had a rider...though, how could you tell? Are you familiar working with horses back home?

[ Not many could conclude that just by looking, he felt. Though Arthur was about to find out the hard way soon that the horse had reason to fit very well with the setting. So, fun! ]
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unnecessities: (nobody wants to hear you)

[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-09-24 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
...Ultimately, I'll have all the time I need to perfect my coffee, but due to some particular circumstances, the mortals here have probably had far more time to experiment with it than I have.

[It's a weird feeling, seeing something that was so privately cherished for him become so popular in not one but two distinct worlds. Even this stranger next to him is drinking it more casually than Sandalphon had ever managed prior to his escape from Pandemonium.

But he's certain Lucifer would be thrilled with things the way they are. So in the end, it's a happy thing...

...Don't think he didn't notice Figaro pulling that sugar out of nowhere, though.]


I don't think I've ever met someone who carries sugar around with them like that. Do you drink a lot of coffee, then?
beskarad: (Prof. Tenma)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-09-24 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Before my arrival, I was tasked with the protection of a child.

Fortunately, even if I am trapped here, I have left the child in capable hands.
sohayamaru: (❋ 16)

[personal profile] sohayamaru 2020-09-24 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
Hide. Just Hide.

[ Man. She's never had to teach anyone before...
And - the thought occurs to her while risking a calculating glance at Abel through a gap in her fingers - there's no way she has enough teaching experience to risk pulling a page out of Tsukahara Bokuden's book. The bruises she had from that kind of intensive training lasted for weeks. ]


Let's start small. [ Foundation stuff. That should be easy, right? ] How is your endurance?
eolja: (that could have been me)

[personal profile] eolja 2020-09-24 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
It's fine, see, they're looking -- [at their DEAD FRIEND] away -- now, so...

[there are like several more pumpkins in the distance looking right at them, so Seonho discards that idea and instead gestures towards the exit... wherever has the least amount of pumpkins...]

We should leave them to... mourn in peace.

[Seonho says solemnly... while fast-walking away from Emil's crime scene]
sohayamaru: (❋ 24)

[personal profile] sohayamaru 2020-09-24 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Tail or not, that - [ Jerking her chin towards the crater he left behind, ] - is impressive.

I'm tempted to leave the rest of this for you, just to see what else you're capable of.
measuringdistance: (29 - Sounds like a 'you' problem)

[personal profile] measuringdistance 2020-09-24 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Upon failing to imagine how a wreath made out of gourds would work, Chikai dismisses #3 right away and, correctly or not, focuses on #1 and #2.

#1 sounded pretty unique, and even had a name. Hard to imagine the kid just made it up on the spot... but doesn’t that make it kinda suspicious? It’s just too obvious, right? He’s the one who proposed the game, after all, would he really tip his hand like that? Hm...
]

Okay, I'm gonna go with 2. Who doesn’t do setsubun?
expio: (] enthusiastic ENCOURAGEMENT)

[personal profile] expio 2020-09-24 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
TERRible!!

[ ...he exclaims it excitedly. joyously. ]

Absolutely horrendous~! I have a weak constitution, Master, and I'm awfully prone to clumsiness! It's practically an affliction!!

[ yet his eyes, shining, simply await further guidance in perfect trust ]
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[personal profile] whateverdontcare 2020-09-24 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Weird pause. That implied things in and of itself, but he didn't make a fuss about it.

"Good, because I can think of a few questions." Hank gestured ahead with the hand he was using to hold his one remaining cup of coffee. "Go ahead."
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[personal profile] extinctive 2020-09-24 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Haha, sounds like you were locked up somewhere for centuries. But that's all right - now you have all the time in the world to catch up.

[ bold of him to laugh at that when he was the one who threw a fellow wizard into prison all those years ago but shh ]

Oh, I don't have that kind of sweet tooth. [ what is he, owen ] Wizards usually learn how to make sugar by magic when they're learning magic the first time. Is this your first time encountering one?