smash_logs | What time is it? DORM LOG TIME.

Who:

sumabura_gakuen
What: Dorm hijinks and etc. Whatever you want.
Where: Student and Teacher dorms, and quite possibly beyond. Do what you need! ✩
When: April 30 - May 15
Warnings: I wrote 'hijinks'. That should explain everything.

Ripped off the last one: Basically, here's what this is: we all know our characters experience downtime after classes and their busy schedules, and this is a good portal for those kinds of miscellaneous dorm-shenanigans to take place. Not only does it give your characters the easy chance to meet new people in a laid-back environment but it's a good mechanism for strengthening CR and the like.

Feel free to begin in any way you please! Plan with (a) fellow player(s) if you'd like! Or, set up a thread and wait for characters to bite! Anything and everything is possible. Harrass your least favorite teacher by throwing oranges at their window! Play your favorite survival horror game at night while subjecting your squeamish friends to your dark tastes! Get into a squabble with your next door neighbors about unappreciated late-hour rackets! Confess your love to the girl of your dreams after class is over! It can all be yours if you make a thread. So have at it! Show this log no mercy.

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Lyra, being less-than-fluent in poglespeak, just kind of... smiled blankly back.

"Oh... I didn't know you were friends with Izzy." It's okay, Mili. Having Scary Horrible Terrifying friends doesn't mean she can't like you anymore.

Izzy just groaned a groan that meant yes this is horrible I am glad you agree.

"Did you miss the part where she said we were dating."

Milimili just cackled. Oh, she remembered that.

"Wait, was that for serious? Like, actually?"

Milimili wouldn't gratify that with an answer. Her giggling intensified as she disappeared into thin air, planning to end up in a different area of the room. Maybe the closet... or under the bed. Who knew.

"Our text totally made out. Too hot for conversion ASCII on ASCII action"

She reappeared in close proximity to Lyra's bag and began searching through it, hoping to find those berries... Maybe she had one she'd like!

Way to ask for it, Mili.

Lyra was totally about to come up with a dazzlingly intelligent question about how text making out works or what ASCII means, but then: Banette in her stuff.

It took her a second to figure out that Mili wasn't just suddenly struck by an urge to yank out a bicycle or something. She went over and knelt by Mili, pointing over to the berry pots crowding the window sill. "Oh! You're here for berries, aren't you? Um... if you want some, the Figy plant's the farthest one on the right."

Yes she was here for Figy berries, so Milimili phased out and came back into view floating at the edge of the window sill.

Figy berries. The Banette ravenously threw the lid off the pot and pulled said berry from the plant, popping the whole fruit into her mouth.

Yes. This was about the happiest she could have possibly been for the whole month.

What time is it? DORM LOG TIME.

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