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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Yeah, she was a sore winner. But just before he crossed the finish line, he fired a shell that managed to hit Lash's tank while the CPU did its victory lap just before he crossed to come in second.

Mike's feat made Pit giggle a little. "Hee." Oh look, he just beat you, Nester. He may not have won this round, but at least he wasn't dead last.

Oh lookie here, here's Nester passing the finish line at last place. How typical.

"Wha- this game totally cheats," He made up a silly excuse to cover up his loss.

"Or maybe you're just really bad at this game." Lash laughed, not really caring about that last minute turtle shell. SHE HAD WON ANYWAY.

"We should celebrate. How about some drinks at the Birdcage?"

"No way, I'm not bad at ANY game," Nester was quick to deny. There was no way on Arceus' green earth that he'd admit that he was bad at anything.

"What the heck's a Birdcage?" Obvioussly, he'd never been there, nor did he think it'd be a bar.

"Tell that to my high score," Lash replied, twirling her controller. "The birdcage is a family restaurant that Kumatora's parents own. I work there so I can get us really cheap drinks and food." She really didn't have much patience for him. Lash was being nice for once Nester, take it or leave it.

"You interested or not?"

Oh yeah, of course Nester would jump onto that kind of thing. Drinks and food? Hell yes. "You bet I am! They better have really good food!" You got one, Lash. Now to see what Pit and Mike would think?

Pit seemed... a little more excited than usual about that prospect. Unfortunately, the back of his mind informed him kindly that he was molting and would scatter feathers in every nook and corner of each public location he ventured past. No matter, said his current thrill at the idea. "Sounds good!" He had always wanted to take a good look at the 'family restaurant' Lash, Kumatora, and Tubba worked. He had only heard stories, but it would be nice to have an actual experience. Maybe then he would understand Tubba's reluctance and the concept of a dadmom.

"Hey Mike, you coming too or are we leaving you alone with the game?" Lash didn't mince words.

"Sure thing," Mike said, dropping his controller.

Mike didn't know anything about the Birdcage. He was doomed.

They were all doomed.

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