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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!
flowertalks: (128)

[personal profile] flowertalks 2020-09-24 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ OH OKAY THIS WORKS, thank you rat dog friend.

she's taken totally off guard by this, as she didn't expect to be suddenly bucked off the horse like that. so please excuse her small shriek in response as she falls back off it, landing right on top of him. he's a strong doggy, though, he can take it!

though it takes her a moment to realize what she's on top of — it certainly doesn't feel like the ground, with all that fur. and then she notices. ]


Oh! [ she pushes herself off him, onto the ground proper and turns to kneel next to him instead. ] Did you do that? [ the freaking the horse out thing. ] You aren't hurt, right?
whiteshroud: (jun30)

[personal profile] whiteshroud 2020-09-24 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Your "quirk"?

[....Is that a nice way of saying this guy is a pyromaniac?]
flowertalks: (120)

[personal profile] flowertalks 2020-09-24 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she smiles at that first statement. she almost wants to see if she can really show cloud up. it'll make for a fun thing to tease him with later. but for now, she'll go along with this, her tone casual as ever despite what she's saying. ]

Nope. Sector 5 slums.

[ she's not even denying it being a kingdom (it's not) or her being important (she doesn't think she is). instead, she gives that very straightforward answer. ]
beskarad: (Gesicht)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-09-24 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[He rigidly tilts his head and torso forward in a motion that vaguely resembles a nod.]

I am sure they were. He was a good person.

[It's a subtle, somber addendum. But the droid, as ever, is impassive and unreadable. He returns his attention to the pumpkin - ]

Thank you, Mr. Pumpkin, for listening.

[ - and then back to Aerith.]

I must offer you my gratitude as well. Thank you, miss. For helping me to hear them.
illequipped: (f)

[personal profile] illequipped 2020-09-24 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mourn... Emil gives the pumpkins a very strained, uncomfortable look before he hastens to follow after Seonho. This nanny guy is very unhelpful, but that doesn't stop Emil even a little.]

Do you think I should have— ummm... You know.

[...Apologized. He means should he have apologized to some gourds. This is not communicated clearly at all, except perhaps for the stupid look on his face. At least he is self aware, somewhat...]
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[personal profile] miiraculous 2020-09-24 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Really? Thank you!

[She wasn't trading back even if he asked. Rika fully intended to keep the tea somehow. On second and third sip, she's enjoying it even more. It does make her long for Satoko and Hanyuu's company, though, even if they'd hate this drink.

Keiichi speaking up reminds Rika that she is not sure when and where he comes from. He's not from the world she just died in, that's for sure. Her death would cause her friends to grieve for the first two days and lose their minds afterwards. But he also doesn't know that Rika isn't tied down to one timeline... She has to navigate this carefully. Poking and prodding through conversation until she pins down his timeline, so she can then masquerade as his world's "Furude Rika."]


Mi~? What do you mean? I've never had an autumn with Keiichi before.
illequipped: (here he is)

[personal profile] illequipped 2020-09-24 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
well, everything here is old but not moldy and gross, so I guess so.
except that's impossible! I'm not going to fall for that.
swellter: (Calm: Understanding)

[personal profile] swellter 2020-09-24 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
A meta ability.
swordjock: (182)

ヽ༼◉ل͜◉༽ノ

[personal profile] swordjock 2020-09-24 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
None for three. Which means neither of us has any idea what this place is capable of.

[ Her magic isn't being stifled, at least. She can still feel She-Ra's power flowing through the sword on her back, like a comforting blanket, and it helps ground her against the realization that she's very, very far from home right now, in ways that shouldn't be possible. ]

... You asked me what the last thing I remembered was. [ She sighs. ] There was a battle. A really big one, for the future of Etheria, and everyone on it. We won, but... I guess I let my guard down afterward. Otherwise, I would have noticed being kidnapped, or teleported, or whatever happened between going to sleep and ending up here.
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arrival

[personal profile] angelmort 2020-09-24 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Hanyuu?

[ The change in behavior from the sweet, innocent girl that she knows so well doesn't go unnoticed. It's enough to overshadow the shock and immediate concerns that finding someone, much less Rika, in her bedroom brings about. Shion blinks slowly, trying to process the name as much as she is the shift in demeanor. It would be easy to chalk it up to an imaginary friend or a dream, but Shion knows better. The name was said with too much familiarity, too much certainty.

This isn't a child acting. This is a mask slipping off while no one's around.

Shion doesn't immediately push further, instead fixing Rika with an inquiring look and gently asking: ]


Are you okay?

[ That crash hadn't sounded too fun. ]
illequipped: (ugh lalli)

[personal profile] illequipped 2020-09-24 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Emil immediately donks his head face-first into the dirt, so really, he's cursed either way - less cursed is still cursed. But he is free from the fence, so even though he swears angrily under his breath and hastily rubs at his whole face, there are— well, pros and cons. Pro: not stuck to a fence.

Con: literally everything else. He grabs Lalli's hand, a gesture that is purely a gesture from both of them because Lalli can't even open a robust door on good days, leaving Emil to mostly push himself off the ground anyway. It's the thought that counts, and credit him this: he manages a sheepish half-grin of gratitude once he's back on his feet. Thank you for not abandoning him, sir.

Anyway.]


I hear it— you picked the direction with all the fences!

[He sees that next fence from here! It's going to go the same! Or maybe he'll grab something in this person's yard to boost himself over, like a child's remote controlled car or something, they won't miss this when he definitely cracks it—

The point is, he's getting over this fence without being caught this time, although the landing is still not graceful. Lead on, skinny...]
whiteshroud: (jun77)

[personal profile] whiteshroud 2020-09-24 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I see.

That sounds handy!
song_princess: (Bwah?)

[personal profile] song_princess 2020-09-24 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Where Lily is happily taking care of her rams.]

Shades? Is that what it is called?

[She watches him before blinking at the offering of the shades. Her wings perked up and slowly accepted them. She doesn't put them on right away as she brings them close to her face and goes to sniff them first.

Her eyes goes to dart between him and the shades pondering how to ask him how to put them on, but then remembers how he does it and goes to mimic him, slowly putting them on, struggling just a little with her elf like ears that were hidden under her hair. Once on, she blinks and her wings ruffle a little.]

It's dark!
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[personal profile] keichan 2020-09-24 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, he was probably a bit too oblique in how he approached the topic. She's lived through dozens, maybe even hundreds of worlds, hasn't she? So, maybe she doesn't remember specific events from them as easily as he does. Though he's pretty sure that they definitely played at that tournament... in fact, he knows they did. He very clearly remembers winning the doll and entrusting it to Mion.

He takes another sip of the latte, finding that it kind of grows on him after a while... it's a lot stronger than he'd like, but it's not awful. Then again, he's always been a sucker for sugary things, but this one wasn't served to him by a cute waitress in a skimpy uniform, so that's an automatic deduction from its score.

Come to think of it, she has a point. He doesn't remember a single autumn in Hinamizawa with his precious friends. Something to look forward to, assuming they can all get back home. ]


That's true, isn't it? We never made it that far before.

[ He knows, Rika. ]
miiraculous: (pic#14335992)

[personal profile] miiraculous 2020-09-24 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[At first, Rika's blood runs cold. That voice and demeanor... It's Shion. There's hardly any time for Rika to process how much is wrong with that. For one, there is no world in which Furude Rika would be in a bed with Shion. None. That's hard to explain to herself. And explaining 'Hanyuu' to Shion? That's going to be even harder.

No, best sweep Hanyuu under the rug. "This is what you get for wandering off as soon as we get here."]


Mii. My head hurts. [It feels bad to manipulate Shion's concern, but she needs to take the heat of Hanyuu somehow.

Rika rubs her head, where she'd hit the floor.]


I had a weird dream... Am I still dreaming?
miiraculous: (pic#14335994)

[personal profile] miiraculous 2020-09-25 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Her mind reels. Thoughts and emotions spinning so fast and in such a dangerous direction that she has to consciously tug them under control. He's talking like Hanyuu. Like someone who knows about the timeloops... Like he did before, when he saved Rena. But he wouldn't know that they don't make it. That part is what she is guarding against.

Rika isn't sure how to ask. She wants to yell it and jog his memory, but she tempers herself. This place has been strange so far. She has to proceed with caution... Keiichi and her friends are under enough stress just being here. They don't need to know what they're going home to.]


Are you remembering things that did not happen, Keiichi? [Does he remember his other lives, she means. In her cryptic, Rika way.]
quietblueflame: Commissioned; DNT ((Sprite) Smile)

In general (sorry Catra)

[personal profile] quietblueflame 2020-09-25 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Despite her angry look, Rena approaches Catra while she glares over soup. She has cheery smile on her face as she gives a little wave. ]

Hiya! I love your costume! Cats are sooooo cute~!
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[personal profile] like_a_surgeon 2020-09-25 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
That's fairly accurate. Hospital food is only slightly better.

[It might be why he's quietly enjoying the free food. And looking at the decorations.]

I guess this is their version of Halloween or something.
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[personal profile] plasticasshole 2020-09-25 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
Connor thinks on it. Decides they could argue about it for hours here. Instead he slowly moves closer, and pulls Hank into a hug. One he's needed for a while, now.

Hank just got here and he's already trying to make Connor feel better. And it's working. He feels more relaxed around his partner- no, his friend- than he has since he got here.

"Thanks, Hank." It's muffled against Hank's shoulder, but he means it. "There's more I need to tell you, but- I've needed to hear something like that for a while now."

He pulls back after a moment. He doesn't know if Hank wanted that hug, so he just looks at him uncertainly. "Sorry."
quietblueflame: (So cuuuuute!!)

Heart game

[personal profile] quietblueflame 2020-09-25 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
HUUUUUAAAAA just when I didn't think you could get any cuter, Rika-chan, there you go and do it!! o(*>ω<*)o

[ Hook, line, and sinker. ]
Edited 2020-09-25 00:27 (UTC)
fanstheflames: (Ain't no doubt I'm taking it home)

[personal profile] fanstheflames 2020-09-25 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
... Ah, then maybe a Witch?

[ Elsewhere, her Magical Girl-senpai is probably groaning into her palm. ]
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[personal profile] ilves 2020-09-25 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[He picked this route because it is the quickest route, thanks! But as that sounds suspiciously close to criticism, that half-grin, nice as it was, is quickly forgotten; Lalli shoots Emil a tight-lipped frown before vaulting for that fence. Fine, Emil, pick your own path... Lalli is outtie...

Except that he isn't, of course. He once again lingers by the fence as Emil (gracelessly) tackles it, keeping a close eye on the path from whence they came—and oh, hey, would you look at that horse peeking its head around the corner of that house! Spooky.

So there's clearly no time to be super petty? As soon as Emil's feet touch the ground, Lalli is once again grabbing his wrist and tugging him along at mach speed. The horse can—does—easily clear each portion of fence, so come, Emil. Time to avoid those benches in the town center before coming to a skidding stop before the store, the doors of which slide open of their own accord. Inside! Inside, inside, inside, where Emil can, like, flop against the checkout counter as Lalli nyooms over to one of those wide windows. Come here, lazy. It is time to Observe this horse as it trots closer.
]
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[personal profile] angelmort 2020-09-25 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's probably best not to get involved with them at all, but Shion is tactful enough to keep that thought to herself. It's better to play along sometimes.

So, she giggles. ]


Mhm! They sure are. I can't imagine how much time it must've taken to carve them all! Oh, but did you hear?

[ She leans forward just a touch, bringing one hand up to her cheek and dropping her voice to a conspiratorial tone. ]

Apparently these are special pumpkins.
quietblueflame: ((Sprite) Smile 3)

Sorry bread man

[personal profile] quietblueflame 2020-09-25 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, originally she had come over to see the cute horse, but now she's ooo'ing and aaa'ing over the strange man's outfit instead. ]

Wow I like your costume, mister! It's very spooky! Are you supposed to be someone specific? Could you show me how to be spooky too?

[ She wants to celebrate Halloween as well! ]
keichan: (030)

[personal profile] keichan 2020-09-25 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, she's doing that thing where she speaks cryptically again. Instead of thinking that it might come as a surprise to her, he assumes that she just means to keep those extra memories of his as their little secret, just as they had before.

He smiles and reaches out a hand to gently pat the top of her head. It's not the condescending pat of someone trying to mollify a small child, either. ]


Well, yeah... but not really. Do you remember when we played in that prize tournament at Mion's uncle's shop?