Event Log - Horoscopes!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone
What: That's your horoscope for today ♪
When: November 25th-30th
Where: Anywhere you want!
Summary: The event has begun, and- oh, you guys know the drill 8|
Rating: ???

The horoscopes have appeared on the journals, the effects are in place, and just about everyone is acting a little bit... quirky, shall we say

Comments

[mirrorbirth]

Capricorn:
• There's no substitute for unbridled laziness.
• Truth may be perception, but you're just a freaking liar.
• Shave your head.
• You've always been committed to being yourself. Stop it.

[On the 25th, no one but Luke will see hide or hair of Asch (unless they drop by). He'll be in bed. Sleeping all day. Not moving. Yeeeep.

The 2nd day, he will (reluctantly) get out of bed, and he'll even say he's happy to be up. But that's where the lies begin.

The 3rd day, the lying continues, but he's wandering around the village, searching for a good place to... cut his hair. And he's really doing it! He totally is! He just... needs someone around to see it happen. It'll be great! He'll change, he really will! You can't stop him!

(Please for the love of god someone stop him.)

And assuming he is stopped - or left unnoticed - the hair will have to stay. ...Tied up in a bun at the base of his neck, that is.

Because on the 4th day (and every day after until it's over) he's wearing this. After all, he's changed.]

[mirrorbirth]

...Mm. It's most likely- there was something in the journal, I think. [He would check, but he's much too lazy right now. It's all the way across the room on the desk! That's way too much work, okay.]

[mykimlasca]

[Natalia nods a little, briefly, before her eyes start to flutter shut. She's curled on the other side of the bed, head close to the pillow, murmuring simply: ]

I..see---how ...strange..

[mirrorbirth]

[Asch feels the weight suddenly beside him, and he glances over, surprised and - for a moment - more awake than before. Did she actually just-?]

...Natalia?

[mykimlasca]

[ Curled in a little ball, hands to her chest, is Natalia. Her eyes are closed and her chest rises and falls slightly.

ATTA BOY ]

[mirrorbirth]

[Oh. She's asleep.

.........Okay.

With a careless shrug, Asch tugs the blanket back over both of them and relaxes, letting himself doze off right along with her. Whatever, she's warm and comfortable and he doesn't have the heart to kick her out. Not like they're doing anything wrong, right?]

[mykimlasca]

[

and there was snuggling. ]

Day 2

[fruitblocked]

[You know who's there to greet you when you wake up? An orphaned hillbilly boy living in your fireplace. That you just got. For no reason.

He's got a pillow, bedroll, and everything. And he's eating breakfast nonchalantly beneath the mantle while watching everyone else in the house.]

Day 2

[mirrorbirth]

[Why is there a man in my fireplace.

....

Why do we have a fireplace.

Asch stares for a long moment, blinking blearily to try and sort out whether or not it's even real or if he's still in some sort of bizarro dream. But no, he feels awake enough... puzzling.]

Who the hell are you?

Day 2 fuck sorry this took so long ;_;

[fruitblocked]

[The rudeness doesn't get more than an eyebrow out of Lloyd.]

Lloyd, remember? Wow, Luke. Your hair sure grows fast.

no worries at all!

[mirrorbirth]

[Oh. He thinks that Asch is Luke.

.....Okay.]

It's a wig.

this is saffy still

[materialblade]

Alright. Just... don't wear any pink with that wig on. Sheena might think you're Zelos and beat you up.

it's my turn to take too long

[mirrorbirth]

...I'm not going to wear pink. [Unless it's on his tabard and that is totally light red.]

never

[materialblade]

[That's totally magenta, dude.]

Didn't think so. I just thought I'd check, y'know.

[And he goes back to casually munching breakfast. Maybe he can lure in the cat he saw signs of earlier.]

(yay)

[mirrorbirth]

[....Okay seriously though-]

What are you doing here?

[ooc: btw we can continue here if you'd like to evade recaptcha]