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[HOT SPRINGS TRIP] - SUNDAY HOTEL

Characters: Many
What: Hotel Antics
Where: Fountain of Youth Hot Springs , hotel lobby and then some
When: Sunday, July 13th
Rating: Varies. PG-13 on average

Much like Saturday night, this log is where you'll be posting your hotel room threads, and exploring around the hotel. This includes the main lobby, the dining lounge [which has a bar], the hallways and the courtyard. All your hotel rooms and the main lobby have little laptops with computer access, if your characters want to update their journals for whatever reason. :3

Don't forget your handy dandy MAP!

FOREWARNING: I'M GOING TO HIGHLY SUGGEST THAT IF YOU HAVE UNFINISHED BUSINESS TO COMPLETE SATURDAY NIGHT, THAT YOU IGNORE THIS LOG'S EXISTENCE AND COMPLETE IT BEFORE JUMPING IN HERE. THIS LOG IS GOING TO GET BACKDATED NO MATTER WHAT, IT WILL NOT BE COMPLETED TONIGHT. IT'S NOT GOING ANYWHERE AND WE CAN WAIT FOR YOU. <3

OR IF YOU'RE COOL WITH DROPPING WHATEVER ACTIVIES YOU WERE DOING, ASSUMING THINGS WERE ALL WELL AND MOVING ON, THAT'S ALRIGHT. Just, mightmaybe be a good idea to talk with whomever your character might of been interacting with if it's possible, in case they wanted to do something special with you.

OR, IF YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE DOUBLE-DAY POSTING, THAT'S FINE TOO. JUST TRY NOT TO GET CONFUSED, BECAUSE I SURE AS HELL WOULD.

Same rules in this log as before--post new comments with appropriate labels for your hotel rooms, main lobby, ect... and reply to them accordingly.

If it's not too much trouble, linking to threads when you thread hop [or tegaki log] helps lessen the confusion! X)

We'll be checking out of the hotel Monday morning, so have your characters stay up late again when they're done playing in the springs, if you like! Have fun!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

First Luigi went into the bathroom after Falcon's sudden dash and grabbed a towel for Olimar, saying, "You-a just got here, 'DJ.'" He came out and handed it to the smaller boy, resuming, "You-a can't be bored already." Wow, he was a bratty kid, Luigi was kinda sad that he called it. "If-a you're bored, Junior left his art supplies!" he gestured grandly over to the mass of papers and pencils and other art supplies sitting on the the bedside table. He crossed his arms and addressed Olimar, "I'm-a sure Professor would love to draw, right?"

"Sure...I suppose I could..." Drawing wasn't really wasn't Olimar's thing however even as a child he could appreciate art. He grabbed a piece of paper and a pencil.

Stanley waved to Olimar from one of the beds. He smiled, "Well hello there Stanley, do you recognize me?" The little boy walked up to the Pikmin to pick it up.

Stanley stood up as Olimar approached, bouncing on the bed as if begging to be picked up. Luigi leaned over Falcon and gestured at the papers and pencils, "So, how about it? I-a bet you can draw a mean car." He didn't realise how condescending he was sounding, but after spending a night and a day with Bowser Junior he was pretty much used to talking in sickly sweet placating tones to children now, especially when they were giving him looks like Falcon was. "I know it's not ideal, but until things get solved . . ." He rubbed his moustache in thought as he mused quietly to himself, "Should I-a just keep you boys in here for safety and go get help from another teacher? . . ."

DJ reluctantly picked up a pencil but decided not to touch it to the paper.

"I don't draw cars, I drive them." He huffed, before standing and flopping down on the bed and letting out a very audible sigh.

Immediately growing bored of staring at the ceiling, he scootched over to Ollie, leaning over his shoulder and examining what the other child was doing.

He looked up at Luigi's question. "I GUESS we can stay here." The more adult part of him didn't want anyone else involved. "For now."

"Eh? What is it Dou-...DJ?" Remembering what Falcon had told Porky upon what he wanted to be addressed as Olimar decided to play it safe and use the name he gave.

Stanley was being held close to him, squeaking and humming happily. "Either you're friendly or you recognize me." Olimar said to the Pikmin in his arms.

He had to admit, the little yellow creature was mildly interesting, especially with the funny noises it was making.

"Ollie, is that one of your pik...things?" It was pretty...cute.

DJ leaned forward to poke it...and leaned over a bit too far, losing his balance and toppling off the bed, yanking Ollie and Stanley down with him. "ACK!" The three landed in a crumpled heap on the floor.

"Wah!!" Luigi jumped in horror, and dashed forward to the heap of kids, kneeling down to pull them off each other. "Is Stanley okay?!" he cried over the moans of the two boys, distangling limbs to find a dizzy, but otherwise thankfully still alive Stanley cradled in Ollie's arms. Luigi sighed in relief as he straightened up Ollie, leaving the Pikmin in his hold. He turned to glare at Falcon, "Be careful!" He flicked him again slightly in the head, same place as before. "Don't-a you know anything about the Pikmin? They die real easy!" He paused for a second before adding on, seeing as he figured a responsible adult would say this, "Plus you could have hurt yourself and Olimar. Just like the bus, you're-a too reckless!"

"I know about pik...THINGS!" He snapped as he sat up. God knows he had listened to Ollie go on and on about them.

He recoiled as Luigi flicked him AGAIN. He was really getting tired of that. "OW! STOP IT!"

If there was ONE thing he hated (besides being called Douglas), it was being poked or prodded or flicked FOR NO GOOD REASON. It did NOT sit well with him, and he was going to make sure the younger Mario brother knew it.

DJ jumped up, completely ignoring Ollie, and fought back the only way he knew how...by delivering a sharp kick to Luigi's shin.

Luigi cried out in pain--for a much smaller version of the intimidating Falcon, that really freaking hurt! He lifted his leg to grab it, hopping about on one foot as he hissed in pain. Finally, he fell still, but bent over as he rubbed the sore spot, "OW! YOU stop it! Jeez, act your age--!" he snapped back before smirking, "--Oh, right, you finally ARE acting your age now." He blinked, realising he was saying mean things he generally would say, definitely to a (usually) older person, but jeez, the boy who was supposed to be one of his teachers just KICKED him HARD in the SHIN. WHO DOES THAT?

Luigi gestured at Olimar, who was sitting quietly, taking in this fight as he held Stanley tight. "I-a know this situation isn't GREAT, Captain Falcon, but you-a could behave like the professor here!"

DJ stood his ground and smirked as Luigi hopped up and down in pain, but scowled when the student started throwing insults his way. Granted, a lot of the malice flew over his head, but he knew when he was being talked down to.

He refrained form kicking Luigi again and stalked to the other side of the room, huffing and folding his arms. "Well maybe I don't wanna sit there and behave like Ollie! Maybe that's boring!"

Olimar glared at Falcon quite clearly insulted, "Please do not drag me into this you two." He held Stanley closer to him. "Honestly you two please stop fighting!..."

Luigi figured maybe it was best just to let Falcon sit over there and pout, and he briefly felt very sympathetic to Falcon's parents who had to take care of a little Falcon for more than just a night.

Instead, he turned his attention solely to Olimar, smiling kindly and rubbing the back of his head, chuckling apologetically, "Sorry, Professor, I-a didn't mean to upset you." He figured the best way to make him feel less upset was to get him to talk about Pikmin, "Heya, Professor, I-a had a question. I-a noticed when Mario watches his movies with lotsa explosions, Stanley gets REALLY excited." He threw his arms in the air and did a silly dance like Stanley was prone to do at these times, "All-a like this! Do you-a know why?"

Ollie gave a big grin heavily amused by Luigi's ridiculous dance, "Well it may not always be a universal trait" He started off, "Yellow Pikmin can be rather interested in explosives as they can naturally carry bomb rocks in areas they often are inhabitant in."

Good, he was smiling, at least Luigi was keeping one teacher happy. "I-a see," he mused, hand to moustache, "I-a guess I have to keep Stanley away from explosives. Last thing I-a need is for him to come wandering back into the dorm holding a bomb-omb!" he laughed.

If there was a THIRD thing DJ did not enjoy (besides being called Douglas and getting flicked in the head, of course), it was being ignored. He sat on the bed and sulked, watching the exchange between Luigi and Ollie and feeling increasingly jealous.

"I'm bored." He said testily. No response. They were talking nerd stuff. And frankly, DJ was tired of it.

"Can we go do something?" He whined, a little louder this time, standing up and making his way to the other boys. When Luigi failed to notice him, he got the student's attention the best way he knew how--by delivering another kick (not quite as hard as the first one) to the back of his leg.

When was Luigi gonna learn to pay attention to where Falcon's foot was at all times?

He cried out again at this kick, not so much pain as surprise and ire, and spun around exclaiming in disbelief, "What is-a with you and kicking?!" He rubbed the back of his leg with one hand, and jammed a stern finger in front of Falcon's nose, "If-a you kick me one more time..."

DJ glared up at Luigi.

And kicked him one more time.

He should have expect that, but . . .

That last kick did him in, the irritation built up and he wanted to do something, anything, to Falcon, make him knock it off, something bad.

He grabbed Falcon, pushed him unceremoniously to the floor and . . .

Sat on him.

"I warned you!" he smirked down at him, though Falcon couldn't see it from his position, he sat harder against his struggling, "Having fun NOW?"

((OOC: Pffffffffft real BAD of you, Gigi, sitting on a small child, you failure of a darker side.))

"ACK!! HEY!" He cried, half in anger and half in surprise at the way Luigi had abruptly manhandled him.

Suddenly finding himself on the floor with the student sitting on top of him, DJ unsuccessfully tried to struggle against the weight. He kicked and squirmed and tried to throw Luigi off but only found himself being pushed more firmly into the floor.

"Get...OFFA ME!" He yelled, trying to get up on all fours but Luigi would have none of it and DJ fell back down. "Ollieeeee! Tell him to get offf!!"

"Please stop it you two!" Ollie broke in upon his request as he didn't want either fighting.

Ollie put down Stanley on the bed, he tried to tug on Luigi to at least get his attention to get off of DJ. No use, he didn't seem to notice or care.

Sighing the boy watched helplessly as DJ struggled with the disgruntled Mario Brother.

Luigi blinked and sense suddenly returned to him like a hammer to the head. He suddenly realised he was doing something possibly not kosher when dealing with children, but at the same time, he technically was an adult right?

He came to a compromise and lightened the weight he was putting on DJ's back, but was finally smart enough to know if he got off him his shins were in for a beating. He finally looked at Olimar who was watching with a very troubled look on his face, and he smiled in hopefully a reassuring way suggesting he hadn't just done something he normally wouldn't. "I'll-a get up if 'DJ' is ready to stop KICKING me in the SHINS."

"Hrrrrgh!" DJ grunted, still trying to push Luigi off him, with no success.

"Get off me FIRST!" But of course, his howls and cries did nothing. "Luiiiigiiiii!"

It was at that moment he realized he needed to make an escape. But how? Luigi obviously wasn't going to budge and...

"OLLIE! TELL HIM TO GET OFF!" He yelled, still squirming underneath the younger Mario brother. "STOP BEING STUPID AND DO SOMETHING!"

"D-don't yell at me! I'm not doing anything wrong!" Ollie whined back defensively. "I don't think I can do anything..."

Luigi's heart broke at Olimar's words (oh, how often Luigi had thought that!), and snapped down at DJ, "Don't-a yell at the professor or I'll-a never get off you."

"Just stop it the both of you!" Ollie again tried helping Luigi get off of DJ. His face was getting red with frustration, being a child made it harder to control his emotions.

[HOT SPRINGS TRIP] - SUNDAY HOTEL

Re: ROOM #11 - Luigi, Li'l Ollie and "DJ", post crused spring

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