afterlifer: (Default)
Afterliving | Mod Journal ([personal profile] afterlifer) wrote in [community profile] afterlogs2012-09-29 08:52 pm

SCHOOL FESTIVAL

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.
deathmetalist: (I see morons)

[personal profile] deathmetalist 2012-10-09 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Uh... DUH.

[She's not releasing him just yet, but she's definitely giving him a definite look. Her moron detector is going off.]

Well, I don't know if that's politically correct though. I guess in the end if you're dead, you're dead!
nopinkyswears: (✘ Father Has Spoken)

[personal profile] nopinkyswears 2012-10-10 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Asch regards her sharply, eyes narrowed, as he utters a grunt of annoyance. This time he'll actually give his arm a forcible (civilian or not she's being a pain!) yank.]

There's no such thing as ghosts, and they're not dead! But they would be out of the way, if you'd quit being an idiot and let go of me!! I don't have time to be messing around!

[What was that thing he said about being quiet?]

[Dammit, here they come. Only...now he's got a better look at one of them. They don't look much like monsters.]