smash_logs | Open Log: Now with 97% more molting!

Open Log: Now with 97% more molting!

Characters: Pit, anyone
What: Pit is undergoing extreme *~bodily changes~* ~~like puberty or menstruation~~ and is losing feathers like pocket change in a holy pocket.
Where: Up to you!
When: From Saturday, September 19th to Saturday, September 26.
Warnings: PINFEATHERS. 8C Self-conscious angels? Gdit. ~~Not that he isn't going through perpetual molt already.~~

Basically, this is just a log where you can bump into Pit. Anywhere, anytime, anyone. Extra emphasis on ANYONE. You can find him in his room, you can meet him on the roof, down the halls, in between classes, in the courtyard, the common room, training at the stadium... anywhere! Just write in a date, time, and location. I will even wedge in a few starting threads to make it easier on those who can't think of a place/situation to interact with him. I should also mention that the further into the week you go, the worse his molt is. But I mean it: any excuse is good! I love tagging you guys, okay? 8C

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White stuff all over the ground!

He barely even noticed Lash until now. "Do you wanna play?"

Oh don't talk about White Stuff, they still had no idea where that went!

"Sure, but it's better when we play four players, let's go find some other people to cream first, tee hee hee!"

"Ohhh! Great idea!" Pit squealed as he threw the controller down and leaped to his feet so he could run toward Lash. Time to recruit!

Luckily for you, Nester was nearby and about to leave the building to go to the arcade because he was bored. However, this will likely cure his boredom. Go get him, you two!

"Oh great, it's carrot top."

"He loves games but he's mostly so bad at them, this is going to be hilarious." she whispered at Pit.

"Ohh, puffhead! What the heck are you doing out here?"

This was going to be hilarious. "We're playing Giana Tanks and need two more players. You in?"

Oh Lash, Nester could never decline something like that. "Woah, that'd be rad! I bet I'll beat you both. Hands down," He stated, arms folded over his chest proudly.

"Good, that means we only need one person left," Lash laughed, dragging the poor boy by the arm as they went looking for another victim.

Lucky for you all, there was Mike, just wandering the halls with his hands in his pockets.

"Youuuu!" Lash said, pointing to the red head.

"Who are you again?"

"Mike Jones," he reminded her.

"Mike! You wanna play video games with us?" He was practically jumping up and down (and losing a feather or two).

"Sure! I'm always up for that!" he said.

"Excellent." Lash dragged Nester back to the room and gave all of their their controllers. "Dibs on the Black Lightening Tank, it's my favorite!"

"I'm so getting this one!" Nester selected the tank dubbed the 'Red Flame Tank', one of his own favorites. Then again, it was red and looked cool, so what else would you expect?

Mike picked the White Star tank. He wished he could put an emblem shaped like the Southern Cross on it, but alas, there was no time to get to the emblem editor. "I'm set!"

"Blue torpedo you guys are dead last!" Pit cried as he made his selection.

"Nuh-uh!" Lash loaded up the level screen. "You guys are going to eat my tank's flamethrowers!"

Oooh Ice Level with a minefield. This was going to be interesting.

"Yeah right, puffhead! You're on!"

The countdown for the level was beginning to tick down.

3...

2...

1...

GO!

Anddddd they're off! Too bad Nester's tank was not only the coolest-looking, but also the crappiest, so he already began at a slow pace.

"You're all toast!" Mike declared, driving his way right towards Pit's tank. Apparently his tank had good traction on ice and snow, so he could control it quite well.

"No way! I'm the best in this game and there's nothing you can do!" ...she said as the tank spiraled out of control. "Drat. Bad traction."

"Haha, lameo!" Nester grinned as he passed her tank. But that was when he noticed he was still quite a ways behind Pit and Mike because of his low amounts of speed.

"... Duuuumb."

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