[The mingle party for this month is slightly delayed, and it certainly isn't because Station Master had decided to wait for the perfect weather
Today, the party is taking place on the island, where there are locals stationed out on the beach who're more than happy to toss you a kite and show you how to fly one in this breezy day. There are plenty of kites to choose from, ranging from the simple
to the pretty
to the more tentacular
Further out along the beach are rows and rows of surfboards, with a sign
. With those sweet waves
, doesn't it make you want to get out there and ride them? ...Well, even if you don't, some locals will be quite insistent you try and look they're even willing to show you the ropes!
Away from the waves, however, is an outdoor barbeque, with locals cooking
, fish, hot dogs, skewers... anything you want. There's something for everyone, and if you want to be the cook, they'll happily shove over and give you space to be the Iron Chef of the Beach.
...Actually the party's just an excuse for Station Master to show off his masterpiece
Who: Klarion and YOU!
When: Sometime in the afternoon
Where: A little ice cream parlor he found.
It's not often one sees Klarion just sitting enjoying the sun and city. But today he decided to look around for something he'd been craving. What was that? Ice cream, and not just any ice cream, strawberry ice cream. It was one of the few things he had discovered in the human world that he found himself craving. As he walked around the city people around him and Teekl found their shoelaces tied together, or tripping over air. Why? Because Klarion was bored!
His grin spreads over his lips as he walks, watching as his 'victims' trip and stumble around him. He doesn't do this to everyone mind you, just a few. Even as he sits, enjoying his ice cream, he searches for unsuspecting targets. Today was going to be a good day he could just feel it.
Who: Nel and open
When: Monday the 29th
Where: The plaza
[Hueco Mundo is a dimension with only an endless desert. There are no standing bodies of water, no gathered groups of buildings, no congregations of friendly faces. Needless to say, Nel's very confused, and more than a little scared. Her brothers aren't here, Ichigo isn't here, and everything feels weird somehow.
So right now she's doing what any sensible little Arrancar would do, and has made her way back in the coral a bit. She's not doing very well at hiding, since she's loudly calling for her brothers, climbing up on the fragile spikes to look around more.]
Pesche! Dondochakka! Bawabawa! Where is you guys? Nel is looking for you!
[Nel's not very big, a five-year-old girl with a cracked skull on her head and a bright pink stripe across her nose and cheeks, wearing a shapeless green dress. She's got a pretty bad lisp, thanks to missing all her front teeth.]
Gamzee Makara & Kurloz MakaraWhen:
Some time after this messWhere:
Closed[Gamzee isn't really sure on how long he has been sitting here since... just since. He hasn't been zoning, he knows that much. Zoning is pleasant, letting his thoughts go all adrift in the fog that makes up the majority of his pan. Now there are no pleasant thoughts, and the fog is starting to run a little thin. He should be getting his slime, dose himself in a fresh batch of miracles, but that'd involve climbing to his feet, getting off the beach and he don't got an interest in that right now.
But some motherfucker to speak with... that'd be real chill about now.
His movements are mechanical as he brings out his SFC, and he's already halfway down to scrolling to Karkat's name on sheer muscle memory before he realizes what he is doing. For a moment his hand jerks up, SFC clutched in it, like he is making to toss it in the ocean, before he drops it, too tired for anything really.
Slowly he returns to scrolling through the list once more, his fingers making to scroll to certain names before realizing that they aren't there no more; Mrs Brisby, Zelda, Minato... seems he been losing too many motherfuckers what can help him get his peace on. His fingers hover over Signless' name for a few moments before he scrolls along. He can't. Not right now. He digs Signless plenty, appreciates his opinions, but he's too much like Karkat right now, like he'd be trying to fit a too similar motherfucker in the hole in his pump meant for another. His eyes skim the list some more before-- yeah.
Kurloz could help him, he knew he could. With a few taps, he's got the message screen pulled up.]HeY MoThErFuCkEr
YoU GoT AnY TiMe tO SpArE On a bRo?
I NeEd sOmEoNe tO GeT My sPeAk oN WiTh iF YoU AiN'T Be mInDiNg tHaT[Yes, the mute mime was definitely the proper choice to talk with. Definitely.]
Who: Nanaki and YOU!
When: All week + Saturday
Where: various locations + the island
Style: dem brackets
Monday through Friday
[Throughout the week, Nanaki is doing her best to fight of the crime in the city. She is actually a competent superhero, and can be seen chasing down villains as they rob banks and such.
Or sometimes she just pops out of mirrors nearby, because that's her power: traveling via reflective surfaces. So don't be too surprised if she comes tumbling out of a mirror near you. She didn't mean to intrude, honestly.]
[All of that superhero work is tiring, and Nanaki has decided to take a day off. So on Saturday she can be found up on the island, wearing a swimsuit and just relaxing in a chair on the beach. There's also some other things nearby: a beach ball, some water toys, and stuff to build sandcastles with. If Nanaki is going to spend the day at the beach, she's going to do it right.]
Head Nurse ~Medica~, Kurloz, Bro, Shirley, Laharl, Grimmjow, Yotsuba, Renge, and Kanaya
When: So late at night that it's morning, 7/15 (7/16 technically)
Where: A secret lair that stands where the church used to be
["Medica" (as the Head Nurse is now calling herself) waits in the church-turned-lair for all the selected villains to make their undoubtedly flashy entrances. She seems as cool and collected as ever, though if one takes a very close look at her there is something just a little different.
Perhaps she's a wee bit excited.
The lair itself seems to be a bit of a catch-all, containing all the things a good villain might need. Creepy monitors overlooking the city, doomsday devices, eerie labs, a place to keep hostages, places to store loot and anything else the enterprising evil-doers can think up. There seems to be a section tailored to each villain. Clearly, Medica intends to work together.]
((Consider this as a bit of an IC mingle for the villains to meet and greet! After all, there's no badge identifying good and evil. Time to make alliances! Heroes are welcome to try and sneak in if they dare, but they definitely aren't invited...))
- Tags:!curse 46: super heroes, !npc - head nurse, bro strider, gamzee makara, grimmjow jaegerjaquez, kanaya maryam, kurloz makara, laharl, renge houshakuji, rose lalonde, shirley fennes, yotsuba koiwai
Who: Kanji and you
Where: All over the city
When: July 11th, all day
Style: Action to start, but can match to you
[He'd woken up near that strange coral thing, but he was pretty sure that he was dreaming still. Kanji wasn't a panicky kinda guy though, so he'd take his time and figure out what was going on.
This was a pretty strange place, even for one of his dreams. An underwater city? He tried to remember if he watched any strange movies about Atlantis the night before, but he was pretty sure the last thing he watched on TV was a samurai drama with his mother. And the sight of the strange fish swimming by his head as he walked around was just a bit too much for him.
He sat down near the carnival entrance and took out the Starfish Communicator that had been beside him when he woke up and the stupid paper brochure as he used the towel around his neck to dry his hair some more. The brochure called this place Vatheon and said that he was stuck here.]
What a load of shit. This's gotta be a dream. I'm gonna wake up in my bed and Mom's gonna nag me to eat before school. It's just another fucking normal day, like the others've been since Senpai left.
[He scrolled through the list of foreigners and almost dropped it when he saw familiar names. His friends were here! Sure, some were missing, but Yu-senpai, Yukiko-senpai and Naoto were here! He saw their address too and nearly dropped everything again as he jumped up and ran towards where they supposedly were.]
Yu-senpai! Yukiko-senpai! Naoto! [His voice went before him as he ran through the Nostalgia Nook to where this detective agency was situated.] Oi, where is everyone?!