Who: Mituna Captor & YOU
When: April 8th
Where: Phanga neighbourhood (to start)
Style: Action, but reply with what you prefer!
Status: Open

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"Fuck!"

The first thing that might be noticed as Mituna Captor's voice broadcast over the SFCs and filtered out through an open window into the street of the Phanga neighbourhood was the significant lessening of his ever-present vocal slurring. The single, vitriolic word was crisp and sharp, and rightly so for although the yellowblood had woken up entirely blind - the cause of his outburst - he also awoke with every part of his mind slotted into the right place. Like a jigsaw finally being put together, he could fully comprehend what was happening around him in a way that he hadn't been able to in sweeps. Sparks crackled at his fingers and he didn't even have to force it. Not that it would be any fucking use since he couldn't fucking see.

Still, he had enough presence of mind to fumble his way into some clothes and carefully feel his way to the door - not without cracking his shins on one of the door frames along the way - and when he found it and pulled it open, he could feel warmth on his face and he knew he should be seeing, he knew his eyes were wide open and...

Why couldn't he see.

"What the ever-loving, grubthucking fuck is happening," he muttered, gripping against the door frame and resting his forehead against it. Memories floated back to him as he stood there. Noise and light. Fear. Pain. He flinched, shook it off and shivered. This was just his fucking luck, wasn't it? The universe, once again, ramming a throbbing bonebulge right up his nook for shits and giggles.

He sat down on the doorstep and rubbed one temple, trying to organise his thoughts.

Who: Makarin Oranges Maka and Rin (Special guest appearance by Death the meddling other boyfriend Kid)
When: Sometime after this log, before the curse
Where: Da Villa
Style: Action
Status: Closed

( Just take my hand, I'll make it feel so much better tonight )

Who: Suoh Mikoto and anyone in the vicinity of HOMRA later that evening
When: April 8th, Night
Where: Outside Bar HOMRA
Style: Action but will follow you.
Status: Open!

[ It's one of those nights. Suoh's spent the entire day sleeping so now, he's out and about hanging around outside HOMRA with his cigarette. He lifts it, moving to light his cigarette with his lighter but after a moment sets it back down.

It's a hell of a chance but... why not?

He makes a quick snapping motion and very nearly drops his cigarette when he finds that a snatch of fire just appeared between his fingers. Sure, he lights his cigarette but for a while, he's going to be there in front of the bar and staring at his right hand which is now absolutely and completely ablaze.

It's a welcome sight. Now he really feels alive. ]

Who: Dualscar, Signless and Psiioniic a bit later.
When: The first day of the curse, early morning.
Where: Ordo 1, Dualscar's hive.
What: Dualscar and Signless have both forgotten each other. Shenanigans ensue.
Style: Action
Status: Closed

[Dualscar has woken up beside others before, of course, but it's not really normal for him. He curls around the smaller body, and one of the sharp horns jabs him straight in a fin, thus rudely and abruptly bringing him to full wakefulness.

He sits up, hissing with irritation, then stares around himself in shock.

He turns and grasps the small, young troll in his bed, giving him a shake]

Wwake up!

Who: Eridan and Karkat
When: 4/8 later in the evening
Where: Around Vatheon
What: Karkat's woken up, but Eridan wasn't home, and now Karkat isn't home. Shenanigans.
Style: Action
Status: Closed

( OH GOD OH MAN OH GOD OH MAN )

Who: Shiro and OPEN
When: Monday the 8th, in the afternoon
Where: Villa + the area around it
Style: Action or prose
Status: Open

( it starts with action but I will match you )