SCHOOL FESTIVAL

[afterlifer]

WHO: Everyone!
WHAT: School Festival / Arriving in the Afterlife!
WHEN: 9/30/2012. Morning through evening.
WHERE: All around! Mostly at the school, since it is a school festival!
WARNINGS: Potential violence, but since everyone's already dead it's not like it matters, BUT FOR THE MOST PART HUNKY DORY PG! So PG+V? That works.
SUMMARY: A school festival! Details here!

No matter where it is you woke up, if it's near buildings the sounds of merriment are all around. The shouts of people rooting for the winner of a game, students trying to pull in attention for their booths, adults laughing as they trip over themselves during a sport or someone screaming at the haunted house...

It's then that you realize you're at some kind of festival, everyone's invited, and no one seems to be bothering with money.

Then the realization that you're not even in your clothes. What the hell is this outfit? A school uniform? A janitor? A store clerk? Waitress?

No, no, the bigger question is deinitely "What the hell is going on and where am I?" With nothing but forest and mountains visible in the distance, it's kind of--

POP POP!

..Are those fireworks?

If your character isn't at one of the events and are elsewhere in the town/forest/school/dorms/exploring the buildings/wherever, feel free to just comment with their own thread at the bottom.

Comments

[asquiet]

[Nezumi takes one of the hoops. He needs to keep his accuracy up go for with perfect aim. Gives it a toss after a few moments and guess what?

It reaches its target. Nezumi turns around.]

Simple. [That smirk on his face won't leave any time soon.]

[brotonashi]

[wow

what a douchebag]

Woah... N-no way! Do it again.

[asquiet]

[Gives him a flat look before shrugging and yes, making a perfect toss again.]

You have to actually think before you throw as hard as that may be to imagine.

[brotonashi]

[Okay, he's impressed now, but...

that comment...] What's that supposed to mean?

[asquiet]

That you don't think very well.

[At least he's upfront about what he says.]

[brotonashi]

Geez, I wouldn't put it like that. I just find it difficult to do. Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses.

[8| ...half tempted to challenge him to a shooting game to prove this, but..]

[asquiet]

[nezumi's good at shooting too. oops.]

And thinking happens to be your weakness.

[brotonashi]

[NOT LIKE HE KNOWS]

Sure, whatever. [SIGH] There's a shooting game here too, you know. How about we try facing each other in that?

[asquiet]

Right after you. [He'll bow, motioning for Otonashi to lead him. What a gentleman amirite?]

[brotonashi]

[no

but okay. Without a word, Otonashi will start walking toward another game stand...]

[asquiet]

[Nezumi will follow after him. Too bad Otonashi can't see his grin because oh yeah, this is the cat who swallowed the canary stuff right here.]

[brotonashi]

[w/e w/e sheesh

Give it a minute and they'll both be at the stand then! Otonashi will go ahead and take one of the guns.]

Alright, here we are.

[asquiet]

[Nezumi looks the gun over and positions himself ready.]

I should be fair and tell you that I do have an impeccable aim. [He's put on an accent now, trying to sound fancy.]

[brotonashi]

[Wow look at this pretentious asshole. Who are you, Cole Sprouse?!

And he'll position himself too.] Really? Well, same here.

i've never played these shooting games before so gomen.

[asquiet]

[No, Nezumi is the one that gave Cole Sprouse his social experiment idea. He's that much of a pretentious asshole.

But he'll smirk and after a countdown, fires the gun. He had aimed for one of the smaller stuffed animals just to show off because yeah, he hits it. Look at him.]

it's okay

[brotonashi]

[Wow he's like the Queen of Pretentious Assholes then, huh?!

But hmmm not bad, Nezusprouse. But Otonashi's pretty good at this too! Since he went ahead and hit one of the smaller stuffed animals as well. wHAT NOW PUNK]

[asquiet]

[Oh. Is this what they're doing now? Well okay then. Nezumi can do this. Usually he'd give some sarcastic quip and just go on his way because he's not one for metaphorical dick comparing contests, but hey. Being dead has him more pissed than usual.

SO HE HITS ANOTHER SMALL STUFFED ANIMAL. This is strangely therapeutic. He gives Otonashi a smug smile.]

[brotonashi]

[Yes. This is what they are doing right now. And at the sight of Nezumi hitting another small stuffed animal, Otonashi does the same again, and this time, with an even smaller one!

Returning the look, Nezumi. What now punk?!]