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diatu2019-05-03 01:19 pm
May Event and Intro Log
It is entirely possible the Twilight Ball is beloved because the general student body is aggressively amorous, but no one admits that out loud. With the dance on the horizon, the mission of the day becomes finding a partner -- or asking the prettiest or nicest or most tsundere to the ball before anyone else does. The Sundered are particularly popular by virtue of being new, so students may find themselves fending off invitations or even crowds of people interested in being seen on their arms. Even the younger Sundered have a few people in their age group who'd like to pretend they're just as adult as the older students. To avoid the mob, one strategy is to find someone else in dire straits and agree to be their date, thus giving both of you protection now and then. Another, stranger, vastly more unorthodox strategy is to actually ask someone out legitimately... if you've got the guts. (The third strategy is to go with Headmaster Birony, who has been occasionally heard to bemoan loudly and publicly that she has nobody, HINT HINT. But who could possibly be THAT desperate?)
So, yes, there's love potion in the water. Someone spilled an entire bucket in the river. These things happen. Luckily, as diluted as it is, the potion doesn't reach the levels of obsessive compulsion that the worst of them can; a person drinking a unfortunate draught instead simply finds themselves attracted in a weird and sharp sort of way to the first person they lay their eyes on, for a period of about thirty minutes. Diatu Magicademy is an inclusive and progressive institution, and consequently these potions affect and can target all manner of beings, from ducks and wolf-shifters to robots and dragons. They are pretty convenient about failing to bring about really skeevy pairings, though, so don't worry about being Hot For Professor.
An enterprising student who adds their own spin to this hallowed ceremony of delivery can make bank; singing and performance are popular ways to enhance a message among Valhudor students, and a recent trend finds quartets delivering acapella harmonies to the recipients of love notes. But simple note hauling can still be worth your while... so long as you don't find yourself delivering a creepy confession from a weirdo to one of your dear friends. What are the odds of that happening, though?
This month, however, the research team informs its applicants that there is no magic being performed. Instead, they ask you to participate in partnered interviews, in which two Sundered compare their worlds and ask each other questions while the researchers take notes. They explain that they wish to find commonalities and differences between worlds, in the hopes that this will help them identify a larger pattern in how the Sundered were brought here. How is this bad enough to merit earning a reward this month? As it happens, the researchers who sit with the pair have an Intimation Crystal, which shines red every time someone speaks to deceive in its presence. Lie or omit information or cover with half-truths and the interviewer will ask you to go back and try again -- and they encourage you to speak on everything you can. You might end up venturing into dark or unpleasant territory in these interviews...
With a tumultuous shuddering and an eerie, whistling roar, the first tendril of a far mightier being surges out of a wall on campus, venturing into the cloud-shadowed outdoors for the first time in its existence in this plane. Then, like a cloak shrugged off, the outbuilding it emerged from rises up only to crash to the ground as the Sundered creature rises up to claim it glory. It is a nightmare, a horror. A terrible, indescribable thing as large as a small building —a shapeless agglutination of protoplasmic bubbles, faintly self-luminous, and with myriads of temporary eyes forming and un-forming as pustules of light. For some inexplicable reason, it is colored in bands of purple, black, and gold, and several parts of it sprout white feathers. That's the bad news. The bad news is that this existential threat to reality does not go unnoticed, nor unchallenged. Mere moment after the Sundered creature makes it presence known, a cold wind begins to blow. The temperature abruptly drops thirty degrees, leaving those around in a clammy and miserable chill that feels like they've passed their whole body through one of the ghosts of Makerion Keep. This estimation is not too far wrong, for the pale off-white dragon that emerges from the clouds above is translucent and ethereal, save for the shining eyes of coldest blue that fix on the beast like pinpoints of fire. What a ghost dragon is doing here is anyone's guess, but when it opens its jaw to unleash a withering cone of necrotic energy at the Sundered creature, it demonstrates plainly that it will not brook this interloper on its domain. In other words, Diatu Magicademy is now home to a kaiju fight. That's the bad news. The BAD news is that both these creatures are, by their very nature, incredibly resistant to magic. So even as the professors spill out and split duties of getting students to safety and fending them off, the two beasts barely notice the arcane energy flashing through the air as they begin vigorously brawling. Thank goodness this is a weekend, or else you'd all have some serious trouble getting to class on time.
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[ Well, this is different. Sunset hasn't really thought about anyone here that way before! She isn't exactly saying no, but she's looking a little surprised. And suspiciously squinting at people. She's heard the stories about the love potion outbreak. ]
...maybe mixing love and magic wasn't such a great idea. It's cute, though.
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Hi! I'm Sunset Shimmer, and I'm actually from two worlds. I was born in a place called Equestria, and like the name suggests, all kinds of horses lived in harmony there. I was born a unicorn, actually, and gained this human form when I crossed into a parallel world.
[ She fully expects her partner to look at her like she's got two heads. ]
...heh. So, talking animals, right?
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[ Sunset's moneymaking has been going slow, so she's taking up this Cupid job. She's donned some pink robes for this endeavor, feeling distinctly like Pinkie Pie here, and she approaches her target with a smile. ]
Hey~ Looks like you have a special somebody!
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I was born human, though it was considered extremely strange for my parents to even have children. Before they had my eldest brother, Monarchs didn't have children, they just ruled for...well, a really long time. My dad has for...a thousand years, but the magic involved is complicated. I'd explain more, but I don't understand all the intricacies, and I don't have any of the books the Endless has written to help me...
[He is well aware of that crystal and its implications, and he feels the need to explain himself before it can light up. He's not being cagey! He's being honest...]
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[ She listens with a fascinated expression. ]
Does that mean you're going to be king?
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[He's kind of sheepish about that, too, though he chuckles.]
So was it hard for you to get used to two legs after having four?
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She's a much better person than I am, though. It worked out for the best. But that doesn't mean you're not important!
[ She laughs. ]
Definitely! I was wobbling for a while, and I used to crawl around on all fours. The other students would give me these weird looks.
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Yeah, I mean, I do have important stuff to do being the son of Monarchs, but really it's more taking care of the people, not tooting my own horn, you know?
[Her portrayal of how wobbly she was, and admitting to crawling around on all fours? Cliff can't help but laugh.]
Oh, no! I hope you got over that quick! Just to stave off the weird looks!
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[ She smiles kindly. ]
That's all we can really do. Do our best to look after others and help them out. So what kind of things did you do to that end?
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Not like I'm one to really talk, all things considered.
[It also doesn't help that she's one of three Duck people on campus.]
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By the way, changing your form so much is really weird the first few times you do it. It gets easier, but...
So was there any magic where you're from?
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I'd imagine so.
[The question has a brief pause from her.]
Yeah, there was. It was a lot more secret than what it sounds like where you're from though, and a lot of people don't know that it exists.
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may I have this dance?
[A pointed pause as she thought of Lady Freya, and Valkyrie Svipul]
... I'm not one of them. [Crinkling her nose to show her disgust with the situation unfolding throughout the school]
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So people get crazy about this stuff all over? It's fun, I guess, I just think we put way too much importance on it. No one should be made to feel bad if they don't have a date or don't want to look silly, or anything.
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It is ridiculous that they place so much of their self worth on whether they can find a date or not.
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But you don't need a date if you want to go. Some of us are going single, if you just want to try dancing?
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I don't know why I should wish to engage in such a thing. I will leave that for others.
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Sunset shrugged happily. "Why, does that kind of thing happen to you too?"
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She's heard of that happening. Not that she'd ever do such a thing herself.
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I..I do?
[She wasn't referring to Miss Fluttershy, was she?]
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[ Sunset passes the package over with a bright grin. ]
I'm Cupid's special messenger today. Somebody's been thinking of you and wanted to give you a gift!
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Cupid's messenger?
[And then Yuki has the package in his hands and is even more confused.]
A gift..for what?