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lostcarnival2017-06-02 03:56 pm
kingofd) wrote in lostcarnival2017-06-02 03:56 pm
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[OPEN] In Rides the King: Day 103+
Who: Jack and YOU!
What: Jack's come here on a mission and he really doesn't care about socializing, but bug him anyway! Just an intro log to get him assimilated before the AU event.
Where: The Carnival, the lake, wherever.
When: Day 103~105
a; arrival, gamer's circle - 103
[It was performance week, but Jack's late arrival meant he didn't actually have to work yet. He wasn't exactly thrilled with the job he'd been assigned either, but he had full confidence he would excel at it. He was supposed to be a Talker, so all he needs to do was learn more about the attractions he was supposed to talk about.
He thinks.
Unfortunately, Jack has no plans to make himself useful until he's asked. While he walks himself and his bike--which is essentially just a motor on a giant wheel--through the park with the sole intent of getting to his trailer and staying there, he has to walk through the gamer's circle first. The flashing lights and noise just make him look more sour than usual, at least, until he comes across a stand where you shoot down strafing, cut-out clowns with a water gun.]
Hmph... [That annoying smile. The make-up. Those two, tufts of hair on either side of its head. It reminds him of someone irritating.
Just for that, Jack steps up to the plate, grabbing the water gun with bravado.] Is that the best you can do?!
[He's really taking his aggression out on those clowns.]
b; by the lake - 105
[The carnival itself didn't really interest him. Jack wasn't here to have fun; he was here with a goal in mind, and because of that he didn't feel inclined to "goof off". It's only been two days, and while his conviction hasn't wavered, he'd much rather be somewhere quiet and alone. Meeting Carly here was an unexpected twist.
He's taken to sitting on one of the rocks far off to the wayside of the lake, tossing smaller ones into the water. It's just something to do while he thinks.
Why not ruin it for him?]
c; wildcard - 103~105
[Jack is probably in the way or being loud, somewhere, somehow. We can hash out an idea on my plurk![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
danderly or just wing it!]
What: Jack's come here on a mission and he really doesn't care about socializing, but bug him anyway! Just an intro log to get him assimilated before the AU event.
Where: The Carnival, the lake, wherever.
When: Day 103~105
a; arrival, gamer's circle - 103
[It was performance week, but Jack's late arrival meant he didn't actually have to work yet. He wasn't exactly thrilled with the job he'd been assigned either, but he had full confidence he would excel at it. He was supposed to be a Talker, so all he needs to do was learn more about the attractions he was supposed to talk about.
He thinks.
Unfortunately, Jack has no plans to make himself useful until he's asked. While he walks himself and his bike--which is essentially just a motor on a giant wheel--through the park with the sole intent of getting to his trailer and staying there, he has to walk through the gamer's circle first. The flashing lights and noise just make him look more sour than usual, at least, until he comes across a stand where you shoot down strafing, cut-out clowns with a water gun.]
Hmph... [That annoying smile. The make-up. Those two, tufts of hair on either side of its head. It reminds him of someone irritating.
Just for that, Jack steps up to the plate, grabbing the water gun with bravado.] Is that the best you can do?!
[He's really taking his aggression out on those clowns.]
b; by the lake - 105
[The carnival itself didn't really interest him. Jack wasn't here to have fun; he was here with a goal in mind, and because of that he didn't feel inclined to "goof off". It's only been two days, and while his conviction hasn't wavered, he'd much rather be somewhere quiet and alone. Meeting Carly here was an unexpected twist.
He's taken to sitting on one of the rocks far off to the wayside of the lake, tossing smaller ones into the water. It's just something to do while he thinks.
Why not ruin it for him?]
c; wildcard - 103~105
[Jack is probably in the way or being loud, somewhere, somehow. We can hash out an idea on my plurk
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I don't believe in jinxes.
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[ The teasing continues, as Strange makes a 'tut tut' sort of noise with his mouth. ]
I'm afraid you're going to have a hard time here.
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What does one have to do with the other? Jinxes are mere superstition!
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[ Strange...is mostly teasing but hey, magic is still definitely a thing here, buddy. ]
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But he is considering it.]
Given a different name, I might consider it.
[He's got a birthmark in the shape of a pair of dragon wings on his arm, and that dragon physically manifests sometimes to help him out, so...yeah.]
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[ Strange is already thinking of what spells he can cast to show off if Jack disparages magic as well. ]
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Or just stuck-up.]
I've considered it. The Ringleader has to make good on her word somehow.
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