[Partner Finding Post]

[animusmods]

Characters: Anyone participating in Leashes Event
Setting: Entire Tower
Format: Party Style
Summary: A general open post for finding partners in the Leashes Event.
Warnings: As a party style post, you create your own threads. If you have questionable content in your threads, please warn in the subjects.



As the tower awoke to the leashes binding them to the others, they were of course curious. And those who weren't...well perhaps the person on the other end came to find them. Knowing who you're attached to and feeling is probably for the best.

Nothing seems to be just what it seems in this place after all.



[[ We created a mingling post due to popular demand. Of course if you've already created a post you don't have to use this one! It's just for those who haven't gotten to that point quite yet.]]

Comments

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[Oh god he was being unwillingly friended wasn't he yes he was.]

Wow, seriously, who are you?

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

[~C'mon Dave why won't you accept my request on facebook c'mon Dave c'mon~]

I told you, I'm Ven.

[That was a silly question.]

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[Ignore ignore ignore, damnit Facebook why did you take away the refuse option not cool.]

That doesn't tell me who you are. You're a guy named Ven. Who apparently really likes friends... That's pretty much all I know.

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

[So people like Ven can just hound you forever and ever and ever]

Well... let's see. [Here goes those introductory-sharing nonsense that teachers always make people do on the first day of class, hoo boy.] I grew up with two separate teachers that taught me how to wield the Keyblade. It's a weapon, basically kind of a giant key with a sword hilt. I moved when I was eleven to the second teacher. Um...I never really liked studying that much because the books were always boring. But I like running and jumping and flying and stuff. And this cool boardgame my friends taught me how to play.

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[Dave gives up and just lets the friend request sit there. >8I]

... Wow dude, that's almost more confusing than the past 24 hours of my life.

Almost. [God this kid reminds him of Egbert.] But that's cool, I can believe a giant key weapon, I had a weapon made out of pixels that went through heavy jpeg compression, and another much more useful weapon made out of a Snoop Dogg snow cone machine. And all kinds of other weird shit that never turned out to be useful.

Hey, dude, can you actually fly?

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

[Totes bee eff eeefffs :'D]

Sorry, I didn't mean to confuse you..! [Derp. Although he was pretty distracted being entertained by the descriptions of those weapons. And laughing.] A snow cone machine weapon?

Of course! [And to demonstrate, he hopped up into the air and proceeded to glide down the hallway; although he made sure to turn back before he was out of earshot, of course.]

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[More happy, this was kind of freaking him out.]

Huh, pretty cool. Y'know, I might be able to pull that off too. Currently in my dream body right now and all that good stuff.

[He kicks off the ground and levitates in the air.]

Yep.

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

[Plop back onto the ground as he's busy being distracted by Dave levitating. He's getting distracted real easily today.]

Cool! [...a beat.] Hm, when I first saw someone fly, I was way more excited about it. Heh, maybe it just kind of wears off after awhile.

So, what's a dream body?

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[Dave sets himself back on the ground, apparently also not really amused by it.]

I've seen way too many people fly around already, the novelty's worn off big time.

And it was pretty much an extra life. I died, came back, this is my extra life. Like in a video game or something.

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

It's still fun though! At least to me it is. [Derplaugh.]

Really? That's great! ....What's a video game?

[Stop asking so many questions, man.]

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

... Dude you've gotta be kidding me, you've never played a video game? You are so deprived. Hell I'd show you what a video game is if I had one here.

[He almost cracks a smile. Almost. What was with the happy feelings?]

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

[Happy upon happy? It's a happysplosion.]

No? [He looks a bit sheepish there. But he does grin that this guy at least seemed close to a smile.] Eheh, maybe if you really wanted one you could request it from the suggestion box. I hear that's how we got all of this ice cream.

I love how this thread they're happy and the other they're angry

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

Ice cream every day, we are all going to get so damn fat I swear to gog.

And hell, that's a good idea. TV plus a gaming system.

[He seems to ponder this for a moment.]

Anyway, still confused on what this leash thing's supposed to do.

Lol emotional bipolarness, it's practically the definition of the event

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

It's better than that oatmeal at least.

[Ven was about to ask what a TV was, and then remembered those leash things.] Oh yeah. [He grabbed the freaky tether thing and brought it closer to his face to scrutinize.]

Hm...I dunno, do you feel any different or anything?

And x2 double death combos

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

Give it a week and I guarantee some of the people here'll switch back to eating oatmeal instead.

[He looks down at it and furrows a brow.]

Ridiculously happy for some reason. Makes no sense to me, are these thing supposed to make us feel happy? Like a drug or something?

It is for science. Totally.

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

You're on! [Eating ice cream foreveeerrrr]

Making you happy..? [Stiiill messing with it as he thought about it.] I dunno, I feel the same as always. Except things kind of seem less interesting than they were before.

Html fail sorry! xAx

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

I might stick some ice cream in oatmeal just to see how people react.

[He shrugs.] Not a lot interests me so that's not new to me... [He looks down at the collar.] Huh... Here, just a hunch. This might turn out to be incredibly stupid and pointless.

[Dave pulls his sword, broken, out from his sylladex, which would appear like it came out of thin air, and hits himself hard in the gut with the hilt, doubling over.]

[ooc: I totally keep forgetting I need to talk to you!! I've been sick so I have been kind of sparse online, but I'll try and grab you on aim, kay? C:]

No worries~ c:

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

Hahah, I bet ice cream could make even the oatmeal taste better.

Huh? [Spontaneously appearing weapons were not new to Ven, so he just watched Dave with interest.] And then he suddenly felt the wind knocked out of him, sending him falling back.] Oof..!

What was that...?!

((Alrighty! I should be on basically all day today after I finish my next class. |D !))

Dave is going to be the one to figure out all the mecahnics of death in this tower just watch

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[Dave looks up at him, adjusting his shades, his teeth gritted in pain.

Wasn't the smartest experiment but at least he was getting somewhere.]

You felt that. God damn, you felt that.

Obviously all this dying is just field study.

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

Y-Yes I felt that...!!

[He was sitll busy clutching his midsection because oooowwww]

Wait...did you do that?!

He's the official scientist of the tower.

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[He rubs his own gut in sore pain.]

I hit myself. You felt it too. Here, let me see if it goes both ways.

[And, pretty rudely and without consent, he walks towards Ven and stomps on his foot roughly. Pain shoots up his own foot and he clutches it in agony.]

Ow, jegus!

Needs an epic red labcoat.

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

Hu-- Ow!!!

[Ow ow oh god, Ven immediately brought his foot up and started hopping on place.]

I-I take it you felt that...! S-So is this the point of the leash...?

Labcoats are for Egberts and Lalondes 8T

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

Ouch ouch ouch. Okay, so yeah, we've figured out that much. I feel like it extends past just pain, though. You say you feel uninterested? Well I'm feeling waaaay too happy.

Are you always so ridiculously happy? Because I'm always uninterested in things that aren't cool. Like this whole tower.

But it'd be so cooooollllllll

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

Uh...yeah, I'm usually pretty happy about stuff. [Except for you know, getting stomped on the foot. Cue awkward laugh.] It's not like it's a bad thing...!

So...you think maybe these collars are making us feel what the other person attached to it feels? Mentally and physically?

Only if it had a sweet broken record on it, and the goggles were Ben Stiller shades

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

I dunno, that seems to be the case. Setting off nerves is easier than setting off emotions, though, can't say for sure.

I guess you could try crying or something.