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Smash Rising Mods ([personal profile] mansionstaff) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2014-05-30 06:31 pm

Don’t worry about the future.

Who: EV ERY ONE
What: Graduation. Prom.
When: The evening of May 31st.
Where: The Stadium.
Warnings: WHO KNOWS

It's a beautiful spring evening at Smash Academy, the barest hints of summer just beginning to touch the stadium floor, which had been rearranged into a platform overlooking neat rows of chairs meant to seat the gathered crowd of faculty and students. Towards the other end of the complex was the arrangement for the prom that was to follow. Food and drink, chairs and tables, each with a floral centerpiece, and, of course, a dance floor.

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Before everyone could get their party on, however, there was the main event of the evening. From his place at the podium, Master Hand watched students and staff alike find their way into the stadium. With the recent shadow bug invasion, there seemed to be tensions in need of dispelling. If the Headmaster knew one thing, however, it was that some silly antics were not going to ruin this esteemed event. Not tonight. Not if he could help it.

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HEY DUDES! Here's how stuff is going to work. We kick off the log with GRADUATION. This part of the log will be divided into separate threads. I'll post them all at once, so feel free to hop around, mingle, post whenever, wherever.

HOWEVER, once the PROM starts, it will be up to you guys to post your own threads. Please check out last year's log if you'd like an idea of how this works. Everything after the thread titled "DISMISSAL" (I will post that in a bit, so don't post prom threads until I have that up!) will be considered prom, though don't let that stop you from continuing to post in the graduation section.

Please label all your threads appropriately! (Examples: "SHENANIGANS AT THE FOOD TABLE", "DANCE-OFF", "THE PUNCH IS SPIKED", "BOTHER X" In general, a location + what is going on in the thread is the way to go. Obviously, more than one thread can take place at the same location. 

Linking back and forth when and if you thread hop is very much appreciated. If things start to look a bit laggy, we'll bump to the next page. Most importantly, TAG YOUR DUDES, HAVE FUN, and let a mod know about any problems or concerns you might have!
princessninja: (Sheik- I graduated from Ninja Tech)

[personal profile] princessninja 2014-06-19 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Sheik had known something like this was probably going to happen the moment her more princess-ly counterpart ran to use the "facilities". As it stood, she could only roll her eyes at Soryk's apparent shock of seeing her there. It was exactly the kind of thing she'd hoped to avoid, but exactly the kind of thing she knew was inevitable.

"It's not the time," she managed, flinging a barrage of needles at some nearby primids before landing hard on the stadium floor.

"There's a bigger problem than your grudge."
insanecharisma: ([serious] akin to professional)

[personal profile] insanecharisma 2014-06-20 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
Grudge. His grudge. And he almost called the ninja on it. He wanted to, most certainly. Instead, he held his tongue because where all things were concerned, there was a disgusting amount of validity in the statement.

"I see that," he nearly spat in reply. His gaze of glowing aqua eyes turned onto Galleom, "What is that thing." For even as he strafed across the ground quickly, if Sheik knew something he didn't, he wanted to be informed. Soryk never had been a man to charge in recklessly. That wasn't going to start now.
princessninja: (Sheik- Well aren't you speshul)

[personal profile] princessninja 2014-06-25 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"What makes you think I know?"

The roll of her eyes was practically audible as she unleashed her chain whip, cutting straight through the Primids that threatened to surround them.

She didn't know. She didn't know what this was and it kind of cheesed her off.
insanecharisma: ([insane] akin to madness)

[personal profile] insanecharisma 2014-06-25 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
He almost scoffed as he closed in, finding Sheik to be of absolutely zero help. What a surprise there. They work together one time and things go disastrously. Somehow Soryk had been expecting that.

Daggers didn't seem as efficient as he wanted them to be and he got the impression throwing daggers were going to make a delightful 'ting' sound and go bouncing off.

"You are one of the few here who truly observe. It would not have been completely unexpected for you to be a little more 'in the know.'" He shook his head. "It seems our only alternative--" He interjected himself with a rough push of his weight against the handle of one dagger, finally puncturing metal, "--is to dismantle it."