Dorm Log!

[pitticus]

Who: ALL the party people (Smash Academy)
What: Dorm log!
Where: Student and Teacher dorms, and quite possibly beyond. Everything is acceptable.
When: March 9- March 25
Warnings: Do I really need to say a thing?

Ripped off the last one and all its friends: Basically, here's what's going down. We all know our characters experience downtime after classes and their busy schedules, and this is a good venue 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. It's easy!

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! Whatever you want. It can all be yours if you make a thread. So have at it! Don't let this log get away untagged.

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Re: BW-13 | Celebi

[enduringheart]

["Kieran" and "shy" are two words that simply do not fit together, but Celebi is, after all, special beyond compare for his entire species. She naturally needs to be treated with the awe and respect that the beloved deserves.

This, rather than barging right into Celebi's room, Kieran is simply sitting in the hallway, back against the wall right next to her door. By Kieran standards, he has a huge smile on his face. By normal people standards, he's kinda got this hint of a smile going on. Surely it's not intrusive to simply stand sentinel over her domain, and the proximity alone is enough to make his heart feel full.]

[truffulatree]

[Celebi was not entirely sure where exactly her feelings were on this at any given point in time. As precious as Kieran was, his words and actions did not change the fact that Celebi was not altogether fond of being openly referred to as a goddess or anything of the like. She was just like anyone else was, as far as she was concerned. The time travel and the healing was a bit out of the ordinary, of course, but she was a pokemon just like any other.

... But goodness she was just so tickled by his ability to be so purely adorable.

She was aware of his activities. It was not long before the door had quietly opened a crack, and a small hand was resting on his head.]

You should come in!

[enduringheart]

[Be still, his beating heart. He was quite sure that hand on his head alone might just make his antlers burst into bloom right then and there.]

Can I really, Beloved?

[OH MY GOD YES he is gonna see ~Celebi's Domain~. You definitely don't need to tell him twice, Celebi; Kieran's all over an opportunity like this like white on rice.]

[truffulatree]

[Well it could if she really wanted it to.]

Of course! My forest is your forest.

[And the door was quite open to him. Inside, her room was less like the one Kieran had been given by virtue of all the flora that had taken root. Some of them were in pots like plants in rooms should have, but others were getting pretty crazy what was even.]

[enduringheart]

[He sees nothing bizarre about this room. It's actually a breath of fresh air to him -- he is very much used to being surrounded by greenery, so the starkness of these human rooms had been a little odd for him.]

Oh, how pretty! This is the first den I've seen in this whole place that really feels like a home. Did your magic do this, Beloved?

[truffulatree]

[Celebi gave him a little wink.]

Partially! Many of them wanted to a place to be on their own, so I just helped them branch out a bit!

It's become much more cozy now that the other occupant went on her way and took all of her silly clocks with her.

[enduringheart]

[Oh my goshhhh somebody actually got to live with the Belovedddd. So jelly.]

Then you're all on your own?

[truffulatree]

If you'd consider this being alone, then I suppose I am.

[enduringheart]

It's a very far cry from isolation, but a Sawsbuck isn't complete without a herd. Is it different for you?

[truffulatree]

There has only ever been one of me! The closest that I have are the trees I live with.

[enduringheart]

That doesn't mean you can't have a herd, Beloved. There're many children of the forest that love you deerly dearly!

[truffulatree]

[She smiled softly.]

And I love them all the more. It makes it hard to see you return to the forest sometimes.

[enduringheart]

You really do have a big heart, Beloved. Don't let it grow heavy on our behalf; our withering is only one more change.

After a lifetime of being fed by the forest, we're happy to feed it in return.