No more poison killin my emotion I will not be frozen

[afterlifer]

WHO: EVERYONE
WHAT: Interactions
WHEN: August 28 – September 1
WHERE: Anywhere and everywhere in this afterlife
WARNINGS: Cussing
SUMMARY: INTERACTION LOG you know the drill.

28th: Today seems as though it’s a normal day, right? Wake up, take a shower, walk outside to head to class and… the NPCs aren’t moving. Stopped mid-step they’re completely frozen all over the school grounds. Some may be in class already and frozen at their desks, others might’ve been frozen as they were walking to or around the school. Maybe you were outside just inside to see them come to a sudden halt. After an hour, they’ll return to normal and continue on as though nothing happened.

29th: The school festival is a month away and it’s time to start planning for it! Classes will get a free period to plan for it today and clubs will need to get together and talk about setting up special activities for the students if they want to participate. GET HYPED.

30th: Do you hear that? Outside of your dorm—in the hallway! It sounds like pitter patter of little feet running up and down the halls… a bunch of them too, and there’s even some little barks here and there. Open your door and SUDDENLY LITTLE SHIBA INU AND GOLDEN RETRIEVER PUPPIES RUNNING ALL ABOUT. Don’t deny them love, they’re ever so playful and fluffy.

31st: It’s so close to your day off—but the teachers decided they’re going to end this week with a math test. Ew, right? Hope you studied or this is going to suck.

1st: Even in the afterlife your uniform and clothes get a bit dirty from time to time, and it’d be pretty gross if you didn’t wash your underwear so go on, wash your clothes! Or… don’t. The washer’s broken—actually waters starting to spill out of it!!! Now you’re standing in a puddle, oops.

As always, remember there are basketball, kendo, drama and baseball clubs now so practices can be set up whenever you want! And if you want to do something outside of what we've provided, feel free to do so.

Comments

[deviantlyhates]

[ Continues shining light into the NPC's eyes. ] Aa-- I didn't really check them. I just take what they have, you know?

[crayoned]

[Well that wasn't very helpful.]

You should look and see what you have. I can give you some of the tickets I have for your tickets with sweet things on them. Like a trade!

[Please don't like sweet things. Please don't like sweet things. Please give her all the sweet things.]

[deviantlyhates]

[ She shows her a entire stack of hers, held together by a rubber band. ] Well... I'll trade whatever of the desert items for some of yours. [ She unwinds the band, shuffling through the cards. ]

[crayoned]

[Yesss, score. Mary soon starts rummaging through her clothing for her own tickets.]

Okay! I have mine right here, see! [Behold, six meal tickets! They all look a little roughed up, mostly from Mary stuffing them into her pocket and not being careful enough with them, but they're surely still usable.] Can I look through yours and see what sweets I want?

[deviantlyhates]

You won't run off with them, will you?

[crayoned]

[That idea hadn't even entered her head! ... But now it has. Hmm.]

If I did then what would you do? Are you fast at running?

[She's just curious. Really. Like she would run off with a big bundle of meal tickets. Most of them probably aren't even sweets anyway...]

[deviantlyhates]

...Really? Do you really need to ask that?

[ C'mon, gurl. It should be obvious she would chase her. Hange makes a show of fanning herself with those food tickets. ]

[crayoned]

Yeah. [She had to ask.] Just curious. So will you let me have a look at them now?

[An actual look, not a look of Hange fanning herself with them.]

[deviantlyhates]

Here.

[ She keeps them in hand but spreads them out so Mary can see. ]

[crayoned]

[Ooh, choices choices! Mary scans over the tickets before pulling out one for ice cream. Then another for some type of cupcake, another for ice cream, ice cream again...]

Sooo many! I'll have this one too, and...

[Better stop her before she takes too many, Hange.]

[deviantlyhates]

[ Suddenly!! Holds them high above her head, out of reach. ] Ah-ah. What are the ones you're going to give me?

[crayoned]

[Nooo!! Curse you, tall people!] Ah! I have two different omelettes, miso soup, curry, a burger and... G-nocchi? You can have all of them.

[She's putting a lot of emphasis on the g there, heck if she knows how to pronounce gnocchi. Mary makes sure to pocket what dessert tickets she's taken already before presenting her own meal tickets again.]

[deviantlyhates]

....Hm....All of that for one desert ticket?

[crayoned]

[What, no, what an awful trade that would be.] All of these for... Six dessert tickets! That's an equal trade.

[She totally took way more than six dessert tickets earlier though. But hopefully Hange didn't notice!]

[deviantlyhates]

Two desert tickets.

[crayoned]

No, six! It has to be equal! [THIS IS A NON-NEGOTIABLE TRADE.]