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entrancelogs2016-08-01 12:41 am
finewithhalf) wrote in entrancelogs2016-08-01 12:41 am
I took all of my art off of the refrigerator.
Who: Maya Hart and you, perhaps? [Open to everyone. COME AT ME.]
Where: Moving around the hallways, eventually at the Entrance Hall
When: 8/1, all day
Rating: Probably G, maybe up to TV14 if things escalate.
Summary: Bored teenager is playing with spray paint. Where it goes from there depends on how your character feels about that.
The Story:
[Maya Hart has been a resident of Wonderland for almost a whole month. And in that month, next to nothing has happened. There's been some exploration, sure. But the rumors of Wonderland being full of Wonder have been greatly exaggerated. It's been like a long summer vacation. Normally that would be fine, but it's left a lot of idle time wide open. Idle time is time to be bored. And there's really only one way to stop being bored.
Just before the sun comes up, Maya will be making her way down the halls with full armloads of spray paint. She takes multiple trips from the fourth floor to the entrance hall, setting up a collection of cans and supplies in the foyer. And then, with a telltale rattle, she begins work on the side of the broad marble, tagging liberally.
And maybe that's when someone interrupts her, or moralizes at her, or tells her that she's doing a bad, bad thing. Maybe the interruption costs her an hour or so. But she'll be back eventually, and pick up wherever she left off.
It might take some time. She might have to sneak back at midnight or later. But but eventually, she'll finish her piece. Art can't stay inside an artist, and that pattern of shapes and colors needed to be released, regardless of who it bothered.
Enjoy your new mural, Wonderland.]
{{OOC: Feel free to interrupt Maya at any point in the process! Tell her she's doing a bad, bad thing, or goad her on. She'll gladly accept help if anyone wants to offer it.}}
Where: Moving around the hallways, eventually at the Entrance Hall
When: 8/1, all day
Rating: Probably G, maybe up to TV14 if things escalate.
Summary: Bored teenager is playing with spray paint. Where it goes from there depends on how your character feels about that.
The Story:
[Maya Hart has been a resident of Wonderland for almost a whole month. And in that month, next to nothing has happened. There's been some exploration, sure. But the rumors of Wonderland being full of Wonder have been greatly exaggerated. It's been like a long summer vacation. Normally that would be fine, but it's left a lot of idle time wide open. Idle time is time to be bored. And there's really only one way to stop being bored.
Just before the sun comes up, Maya will be making her way down the halls with full armloads of spray paint. She takes multiple trips from the fourth floor to the entrance hall, setting up a collection of cans and supplies in the foyer. And then, with a telltale rattle, she begins work on the side of the broad marble, tagging liberally.
And maybe that's when someone interrupts her, or moralizes at her, or tells her that she's doing a bad, bad thing. Maybe the interruption costs her an hour or so. But she'll be back eventually, and pick up wherever she left off.
It might take some time. She might have to sneak back at midnight or later. But but eventually, she'll finish her piece. Art can't stay inside an artist, and that pattern of shapes and colors needed to be released, regardless of who it bothered.
Enjoy your new mural, Wonderland.]
{{OOC: Feel free to interrupt Maya at any point in the process! Tell her she's doing a bad, bad thing, or goad her on. She'll gladly accept help if anyone wants to offer it.}}
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It's reassuring in a lot of ways.]
I've been known to handle a hand or two. What's your game?
[The metal catches the light and Maya's attention both, but she doesn't comment on it just yet.]
Denying stuff is kind of cheating, don't you think? It's not like any of it can go away just because you want it to.
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[He says, as he's passing out cards to them.]
Five card draw. Need to exchange any?
[He glances down at his own cards, then quickly exchanges two of them while waiting for her to make up her mind.]
So. Tell me your awful, I'll tell you mine.
[...maybe a bit censored.]
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What, like the time I tried to start a homework uprising? I set some assignments on fire. Got pretty far with it, until the sprinklers went off.
[It's really hard to keep a mob focused when they're being rained on.]
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But teenagers generally don't take well to their actions being called adorable and so Leonard schools his face and just hands out the two cards to her, his hands moving quickly.]
Did it do any good or did you at least get into big trouble?
[How can he actually tell her his in comparison to this?]
I took off in my principal's car once.
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Oh, I. [She accepts the cards, but lowers her head.]
I ended up getting some extra help, actually. For the stuff that was too hard for me to finish on my own.
[It's an anticlimactic finish and she knows it. But then she perks quickly when he interjects.]
You took his car?? No way! What happened next?
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Took it on a tour and ended up setting it on fire.
[A dramatic pause before he concludes.]
They never did catch the guy who did it. Shame.
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[She grins as he finishes his story, soaking up all of it. So cool, Lenny.]
So you got away with everything, just like that?
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[Ladies and gentlemen, a positive role-model
is nowhere to be seen.]
Though I dropped out of school soon after. Not up to my speed.
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And they all just let you drop out like that? I've been trying to get out of school for years and everyone keeps making me go.
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I ain't the type that invites people giving a damn, princess. You're better off.