What time is it? DORM LOG TIME.

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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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[vianca]

[SUDDEN STOP.

SCIENCE IS STILL IN MOTION.

TINY WHITE PLANT IS STILL IN MOTION.

Tiny white plant flipped over on the ground and rolled once or twice.]

[punchvolcanoes]

[Faster than she thought she could, Sasha was already close to the tiny falling thing with a gnetle hand to scoop it up. Although it wasn't really far for her to go, admittedly.]

A-are you okay? I didn't realize someone was on the train...

[vianca]

[That was a doozy. Vianca was rubbing the top of her head a lot, but there was a tiny sing-song humming of assurance that she was alright.]

[punchvolcanoes]

[What a relief. Now she looks closer at her, one eye closed so she can concentrate on it better.]

Now uh...who are you?

[vianca]

[She motioned to the floor first.]

[punchvolcanoes]

[Oh right. The hand descended to the floor.]

[vianca]

[And so she hopped off her hand.

And then there was a little albino girl sitting next to Sasha.]

...

[punchvolcanoes]

[STARE. STARE. STAAAARE.]


....You're a Pokemon?

[vianca]

[Blink. A shake of the head.]

... A Pikmin.

[punchvolcanoes]

Oh!

[....]

What's a Pikmin?

[vianca]

... Like an Oddish.

[punchvolcanoes]

Oh! I think I get it.

...I'm sorry about the train.

[vianca]

[Vianca just nodded with a little shrug. Things had turned out all right.

... She was a lot noisier as a pikmin.]

[punchvolcanoes]

[Silent roommates awww what was with her and getting those.]

Uhhh...can I still keep playing it?

[vianca]

[A practice of patience, clearly. Vianca nodded again and looked expectantly towards the train.]

[punchvolcanoes]

Do you want to play with me?

[vianca]

[She gave Sasha a careful glance, then looked back towards the train again.

There was a very slight nod.]

[punchvolcanoes]

Then just sit here and I'll watch you play with the controls. [Pat pat pat. Look at the welcoming floor.]

It's your train after all.

[vianca]

[Well. Okay. Vianca tentatively scooched over closer to the other girl, being mindful of perilous tails and all that.

Ready, set, go train go~]