June Event and Intro Log
Diatu and The Terrible, Horrible, No Good Very Bad Sundering Midterm Results
It turns out that inadvertently summoning a horrible demon of immense and terrible power is still worth a passing grade: minus a lot of points for summoning the entirely wrong thing, but enough extra credit for successfully doing something so incredibly over-the-top to make up for it just a little. Meanwhile, something something power of running water, there's a demon imprisoned in the fountain, locked behind a massive magic circle of protection. Its flames neither evaporate the water nor are quenched by it, its lashing pointy tail stabs futilely at the stone in an attempt at petty vandalism, and otherwise it squats with otherworldly patience, claws drumming on its thighs. Till someone comes close, and then it calls out.
"Come! It is in my power to grant a wish to those who ask! Speak your desire and I shall grant it!"
Of course, the demon's ability to interpret wishes in an extremely jerkass manner is unparalleled by mortal malice. Still, this doesn't stop those students who think they're clever, can outwit a demon, have a background in legal jargon, or just want a turkey sandwich on rye bread with lettuce and mustard and-and they don’t want any zombie turkeys, they don’t want to turn into a turkey themselves, and they don’t want any other weird surprises. Needless to say, it has gone well for none of them -- but will you be the one to break the streak?
As for the circle, it is specifically warded against meddling, so no freeing the demon (accidentally or otherwise). Those who try to touch it or cross through it are promptly hurled with pinpoint accuracy into a nearby pond that has been put there explicitly for this purpose. (Except for Minamimoto -- if HE messes with it, his pants rip themselves off his body, wrap around his head, and haul him away while shouting the multiplication tables incorrectly.)
Potent Potables
Students work hard, and they play hard. Around midterms, this often takes the form of picnics with unreserved and unrestricted access to not just copious amounts of barbecue and potato salad, but also alcohol. From fine wines to barrels of beer to Liverpunch Whiskey, all sorts of offerings pop up at the parties that occupy space along the Walk or outside the Towers and Keep. Anastara, you see, has no legal drinking age; like most of the Tenscore Kingdoms, children grow up with alcohol, and generally its consumption is seen as no major event and no special treat. And it simply hasn't occurred to anyone that other cultures on other worlds might not function the same.
So enjoy a picnic, but also enjoy your free access to the wonders of intoxication.
Physical Challenge (aka the Prompt Least Likely To Cause Suffering)
Healthy body, healthy mind, the saying goes. Professors Trammel and Kith, adherents to this philosophy, have begun holding extracurricular exercise groups during the off hours. Students can learn proper weightlifting techniques for endurance as well as strength, jog around the campus in groups, play impromptu games that get the body moving, or even just practice slow stretches and what other worlds might call 'yoga'. Captain Lominia aggressively prowls the area, looking for people to scoop into bala-inlota exercises -- far more grueling and dangerous to succeed at if you don't want to be badgered onto the student team, but amazing workouts either way. And Headmaster Birony has set up a fairly extreme obstacle course straight out of a ninja challenge, overseen by Professor Porfsin from behind a cannon which magically flings beanbags at the participants. Those who make it through receive a pie from the Headmaster, who it turns out apparently can make a really darn tasty pie.
Research On the Sundered
With the arrival of the Sundered come those wizards engaged in research on their presence here, now set to investigate what brought them here and how to get them home. All newly-arrived Sundered students are asked to meet with representatives of the research team, to introduce themselves and relate what they will of their homes. In addition, the team requests samples of blood, hair, and skin -- carefully magically collected, and the researchers will sign in the presence of the Sundered a Glyphed contract that forbids them from using the samples for a purpose they know will be harmful. (They quite understand your reasons to be suspicious of this collection! And they will not compel anyone who refuses even given these conditions.)
This month, the researchers wish for you to engage in some sort of conflict, clash, or battle with your fellow Sundered. Spars with blunted weapons are the obvious choice, but games of strategy like go, shogi, or Fantastic Foils are also an option. A rousing debate will do as well -- anything that raises passion and energy. The team explains that they've found many of the Sundered who they interviewed have recently been through some sort of conflict or trouble on their world, and they wish to see if there's any magically-measurable aspect they share when challenged.
Wonders Await
Diatu Magicademy is open to you in all its glory. Except for the fountain. You can't swim in the fountain till they figure out how to banish the demon. |
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[ he leans down once more to press a kiss to the middle of his back. ] Done. Feel a bit better?
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He's eventually so relaxed that he's dozing lightly, stirring only at the sound of Yugi's voice. He yawns a little, a grin stretching his lips.]
Mm. Much better. Now I know you're enjoying the best seat in the house...but we should save that for when we're truly alone, shouldn't we?
[ He stretches his arms in front of him. ]
Up for some more exercise, or were you thinking of something quieter?
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Heh. [ he snorts at the joke, giving his back another kiss as he moves off him to take a seat at his side. ] How about we take it easy for a bit? [ he's going to reach into the deck box strapped to his belt and remove a deck of fantastic foil cards. ] I know you're more into the war games these days, but I have something I want to try, so would you mind helping me?
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[ He snorts, but a quick click on his belt and it's clear that Kaiba carries his deck too. ]
Anything you need me to do? Other than crush you?
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[ he wiggles his deck back and forth. ]
And crush me, ha, that's cute. Fantastic Foils is my game, and there's no beating me. Not now~ [ kaiba would probably trounce him in the war games, which he should probably start playing more, but he's kind of fallen hard for the foils. ]
I'm trying to learn more about the Deathtoll card and there's something I need to do with it. [ he shuffles his deck and draws his hand. hm~ how lucky. ] Just play as you would normally and we'll see what happens.
[ he's just going to summon a monster to the field and lay a card face down. nothing too unusual. yet. ]
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[ He calls his own pair of monsters to the field with a sacrifice spell. He still prefers a rush strategy. ]
I end my turn.
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[ it's at this time that yugi flips over the card he'd been waiting to play: deathtoll. the properties of all of the monsters he has on the field changes, and he can't help but smirk. ]
Your move, Kaiba. [ go ahead, destroy them all, that's what he needs him to do. ] If you want to beat my, then you'll have to go through my little army first.
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Gladly.
[ And foilclash initiate. Welp. ]
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[ he acts mildly disappointed, but, surprise, he's not. when it's his turn he willfully sends his monsters to do battle, even through they're significantly weaker, adding two more souls to the card. ]
[ one more. he does set a card face down to protect himself when kaiba inevitably destroys his last line of defense, but hopefully deathtoll has something in store for him. ]
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Well?
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But yeah. Let's see.
[ He laughs, trying to pass it off as a joke, but he reaches for his wand just in case they summoned a helldemon. ]
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[ not helping kaiba. ]
[ as soon as the fifth soul is placed on the card an obnoxious chime sounds, one that seems to immediately coax yugi into shattering the souls he just collected. that's what he wanted, right, to find out what the card did, so he does so with little hesitation. ]
[ kaiba's soul is immediately drawn into the card, sealed, the game coming to an abrupt end, since he's no longer got an opponent. yugi blinks, staring down the lifeless husk of his boyfriend and immediately freaking out!!! ]
Kaiba! [ he grabs the card, releasing his soul, his hands shaking as he quickly gathers up everything that's his and shoves it back into his box. he wants to see if he's alright, but now he's terrified of making it worse. ] K- Kaiba?
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This is a distressingly familiar situation. He hardly has time to process the existential terror, though it swells up quickly (again, familiar). This sucks.
Then he's abruptly thrown back into his body, eyes wide open as he clutches at his chest. He's trying and probably failing to keep his voice steady. ]
...damnit. Probably should've expected that.
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[ he throws himself at kaiba, wrapping his arms around him tightly. why the hell did he think it was a good idea to try using this card for the first time on his boyfriend. he squeezes him, tighter and tighter still, tears running down his face. ] I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
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[ And there's Yugi. There's Yugi trying to squeeze his soul right back out of his body, it seems like. Kaiba's still a little shaken himself, so he curls around Yugi, running his knuckles up and down his back. ]
Look. It didn't kill me, and with that name it could have.
[ Okay, probably the wrong tactic here. He sighs and drops a kiss to Yugi's forehead. ]
I'm still here, Yugi. I'm not going anywhere.
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[ he's going to go back to that tower and
demandask politely for some answers about this card and its origin. ]Are you sure you're okay?
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[ It's a powerful thing to admit, after years of abandonment and trust issues, but it's true. He clings a little tighter. ]
Though I fully endorse healthy skepticism of any unknown magic. Those cards are apparently just as full of ridiculous surprises as ours.
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[ Kaiba can't argue that it wasn't stupid, but he can at least share the burden of guilt. He takes a small breath and curls around him, leaning down to kiss him again. ]
I remember finding Mokuba in that cell...I know you would stop at nothing, because I've felt it too. You saved your grandfather. All your friends. And me, more than once. I'm sorry I scared you.
[ He sighs. ]
We should all go together.
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I- I know. I wouldn't have let you stay there for long. I don't want anything bad to happen to you, Kaiba, not now- not ever- and definitely not beacuse of me. [ he sniffles. ] I think you should head back to the dorm and rest... especially after having to deal with something like that.
[ he needs to go alone. this isn't something he's dragging anybody in to anymore. ]
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[ He breathes him in and holds tight for a little while longer. ]
I'm fine. I've been through this more than once and it hasn't broken me yet.
[ But he's going to get up and start heading back anyway, taking Yugi's hand and squeezing it gently. ]
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Let me get cleaned up, then we can relax.
[ And he'll take his usual too-busy-for-this quick shower, emerging in his standard blue pajamas. He sits next to Yugi and takes his hand once more. ]
I'll take your sleeping draught again just in case, but I'm not using it until I spend some time with you, all right?
[ He runs his thumb over the back of Yugi's hand. ]
What can I do to help you?
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