[EFFECT ROOM] whoops we left the background music on

Feb. 26th, 2014 12:45 am
roadroller: (fallen phones...)
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[After hanging around in this room, your character may find that their actions now come with their very own soundtrack! The music is all around and appears to be coming from nowhere. But it is definitely following you, and everyone in your midst can hear it. Also, the song may shift in tone depending on the atmosphere or mood of a situation!

As for how long it lasts - who knows? Maybe it'll be 20 minutes. Maybe it'll be the rest of their miserable life.]


(( in this post, incorporate the OST from your canon into your threads, especially your character's theme music! Though if your character is an OC or from a book or something, feel free to use a fst or create theme music on musicshake. -warning the link is addictive. Or you could just torment your characters with awful pop songs instead. y'know, whatever! ))
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One Rudie, check. Bunch of graffiti on everything, possibly including a now-neon bear, check.

Dec. 24th, 2013 07:10 am
hummingthebaseline: (If we're careless children ◎)
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[It seems someone doesn't like the Campus' hired decorator, because the entire building, inside and out, has a new coat of paint this morning. Graffiti of all kinds is sprayed seemingly randomly all along the outside and inside of the building, and that may even be a tree with a tag at the top, too. There's something distinctly strange about the graffiti as well, for those who actually pay attention to it. As if it's got an energy of its own, somehow, despite being paint.

For those who are awake earlier in the day or can be woken up by the noise and quick enough, they might be able to catch sight of a young teenager in a blue hoodie with bright green hair.

Otherwise, later in the day when the sun's properly up, said kid can be found sitting on one of the air vents on the roof, tapping his skates against the side of it to a beat unknown by any but him.

Yoyo honestly had no idea what the fuck, to be utterly frank. He had been in Tokyo-to, about to race Beat, and then suddenly he'd crashed full-on into the wall of the Nurse's office, freaking out the nurse there until he managed to smooth-talk her back to calm. She'd told him a couple of things -- something about this place being a "Campus" -- and he'd left to try to actually get his bearings.

What he'd found out wasn't comforting. Namely, that there was something distinctly wrong with this place.

Like in Tokyo-to, he could feel the Campus had a soul of its own, of sorts, but it was all sorts of wrong. Its "beat" was off a couple of notes, and unlike Tokyo-to -- which always felt alive and thrumming -- this place almost felt dead, like a half-beaten creature that continued to drag itself along. It just wasn't right. Corrupted somehow, but Yoyo didn't know how or how to fix it.

He's thankful, at least, that the Campus' soul still seems alive enough to manifest, which the floating paint cans around the area invisible to all but his eyes can attest to; that was half the reason he'd sprayed so much graffiti around earlier, both to test to see if the cans worked like they should (they had) and to see if it somehow revived the Campus' soul (it hadn't). At least it meant he wasn't limited to the 30 cans he brought; even if he didn't understand how they came with him outside of the city, he was not going to expend the small piece of Tokyo-to's soul he had with him unless he absolutely had to.

Above all else about this place, though, there was one major complaint he had.]

Man! There's no radio stations here!
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Just pretend it's the 24th

Dec. 16th, 2013 11:57 am
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[The Campus seems rather...different, on this night. The first thing one is likely to notice is that the halls seem to be decorated with very sparkly garlands and small ornaments hung on seemingly almost every possible wall, ceiling, and piece of furniture. The second thing one is likely to notice is that these ornaments seem almost entirely like Christmas ornaments, but there seems to be a bit of a pig motif to them. The third thing? There seem to be signs out in the hallways directing people to "The Hogfather." 

Following these signs will take you into a seemingly out-of-the-way room. The door will be open, allowing a sort of golden light to spill out into the hallway. Inside, there is a large room aboslutely covered in holiday decorations. There are tables laden with cookies, freshly baked pork pies, glasses of milk, sherry, and egg nog, and there are many small bags of sugar pigs. There are seemingly hundreds of stockings filled with toys and treats hung around the room, each one bearing a different name. At the far end of the room, there is what should by rights be a fat man with a great big white beard and dressed all in red and white furs sitting on a throne crudely carved from very old wood. You may feel an urge to sit on his lap and ask him for gifts, which will surely be produced from the old sack next to him.

He will appear to be Santa or the Hogfather to most. The most perceptive of people, however, may notice that he seems awfully thin for the job, and that his beard seems to be fake...]

[[So! Holiday thingy-ma-jig and mingle! Feel free to tag Death/The Hogfather here to receive your gift. Feel free to mingle around, or you can search the stockings to see if you can find the one with your name on it (it, too, will contain gifts just for you muse, as well as plenty of sugary treats).

Be warned, though; being bad in the Hogfather's presence may have rather...unfortunate consequences in the form of bloody pig bones instead of a nice gift.]]
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