Who: Feferi and ["victim" names here!]
When: 2/6, varying times of day
Where: all over the bubble
Style: action/prose/interpretive dance
Status: open like crazy

[ So maybe today is the day you decided to leave a window open. Maybe you don't even have windows at the moment. Or did you leave your stuff lying around? Turn your back on your belongings for just a few minutes?

Well today is your (un)lucky day. With all the stealth of a bulldozer, a big pink dragon has snuck up and started rooting through your things, stuck her head in your window, and is now making a general nuisance of herself.

It's also possible you've simply run into her on the way to and from somewhere. There's still a rather big, hungry-looking dragon in your way.

What do you do? ]

Who: Equius, Gamzee, and Excelsior Dadleer Darkleer
When: almost immediately after the curse goes into effect
Where: The Hoofbeastfeathers Hive
Style: Prose
Status: Closed off like a blueblood's emotions

Despite Darkleer's current problems, which he still won't talk about, things have been pretty quiet in the highblood hive. Equius and Gamzee have been tiptoeing around, giving Darkleer his space, and even the chocobos have been more subdued than usual. Personally, Equius hopes a deep, dreamless sleep will set everything right again, and it will look better in the morning.

Equius drops off into sleep immediately, as is his custom, with Gamzee curled beside him. After what seems like only moments, he's jolted awake when the bed creaks, groans... and collapses underneath them with a crash. He tries to jerk into a sitting position, but there's something wrong with his lower body, it feels bigger and bulkier than usual, with way too many many legs, and when he instinctively shouts, all that comes out is an alarmed whinny.

Who: Shinra and you!
When: 2/6, any time
Where: the forest
Style: action/prose/baby you can have whatever you like
Status: open

[Shinra is not Shinra.

Shinra doesn't have a powerful feline body, complete with tan hide and immense paws. Shinra doesn't have his familiar human head attached to said feline body.
Shinra is not a sphinx.

Except...]

Just a dream. Just a bizarre dream. This is biologically impossible. You must have fallen asleep somewhere, and now you're dreaming about things that don't exist. Wake up. Come on. Wake up!

[Nope. Nothing.
Damn it!
Well, could be worse -- at least he knows some good riddles. He pads across a narrow game trail, slender tail swishing with irritation.]

This place is really, truly, batshit insane...

[Test your luck if you dare, he won't bite!

Well, actually...]

 Who: Conan  and anyone!
What: Conan's life has been rewritten as a fairy tale.  Now instead of being a poisoned high school detective he is a young hero who has been cursed into the form of a child.  And now its into the woods to find a cure!
Where: The forest
When: Now
Status Open

Conan walks through the forest, carefully staying in the shadows as he moves from tree to tree.  Once he might have been confident in his ability to handle anything.  But as he was now he knew that a quick mind would not be enough to take care of all of this forest's dangers.

After all, who knew what strange encounters might be waiting for him here.