Ojiro Sniper ([personal profile] deicider) wrote in [community profile] imeeji_frontstage2019-03-25 10:16 am

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Who: avante
Where: avante
When: Day 101, evening

[Cardigan texts everyone to let them know they're making dinner and to invite whoever they want!!

They also note that they purchased tickets to the ball for avante.

If you are close with anyone on avante you can assume Cardigan texted you to come over.]


Unit dorm:
The unit dorm is decorated in pseudo-Medieval style, with stone walls and floors, and tapestries in gold and white hanging from the ceiling. The table is a long banquet table, and all the chairs are ornate wooden chairs. The TV looks like a big tapestry of knights engaged in battle when not being used.

Each bedroom has a small nook with a single large gothic cathedral-styled window, with thick velvet curtains that can be drawn to cover the alcove itself. As for the common area, two stained glass windows adorn the entrance, hemming in the doorway. Depicted on each is a knight standing vigil. On the lefthand and righthand walls are two more windows, both depicting knights slaying a dragon. All the stained-glass windows are hinged, to allow them to open.

Patio:
Appended to the dorm is a half-covered outdoor area, with banners fluttering in the breeze and a rustic hewn stone floor pairing the patio to the same aesthetic that the dormitory indoors have. Patio lounge chairs and gliders are made of wrought-iron, with tapestry fabric cushions to relax comfortably on top. There's a portable antique bronze firepit that can be used during the colder months or at night, or put away if they want. From the stone archways, they get an excellent view— perks of living on the highest floor.

Arcade:
Welcome to the dungeon! Branching off from the hallway leading to the bedrooms is a dark, narrow stairwell that leads into a large stone chamber illuminated only by lit wrought iron braziers lining the walls and and the hazy neon glow of the arcade machines that populate the room. Every single game is something competitive, and most are combat-oriented. Set into the walls between each brazier is a small alcove with a pair of manacles hewn onto the wall, presumably for leaving losers to rot for the rest of eternity. On the far end of the dungeon, disguised as a podium, is a minifridge.
neigh_sayer: (where u at)

[personal profile] neigh_sayer 2019-04-21 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Neeheehee! It's cute that you think I'd so something like that "accidentally."

[if he's gonna be an ass he's gonna be one on purpose thank u very much!!]

But realyl now, if you're so aware of it why haven't you done anything about it? Instead, you're bottling up your feelings, trying to act strong and like nothing can keep you down.
dragonheartedgirl: commissioned from @frottage ; please do not reuse (Waiting expectantly)

[personal profile] dragonheartedgirl 2019-04-27 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ plz C your idea of evil is making furby abominations. you're like diet evil.

also waow ]

.... You're very bold to criticize someone else for things you do.
neigh_sayer: (IS IT?)

[personal profile] neigh_sayer 2019-04-28 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[sweats at maki's latest memories]

Ahaha! Of course I'm bold. The best way to be a talented liar is to be honest to yourself. As long as I do that, it doesn't matter what I tell others.

But other phonies don't know how to balance that, and they end up like you, blowing up at the most trivial of matters.
dragonheartedgirl: commissioned from @frottage ; please do not reuse (I can't go)

[personal profile] dragonheartedgirl 2019-04-29 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ she really doesn't appreciate being called a liar. but in light of having blown up at him earlier today, she is trying to. not. repeat that mistake now. ]

I've already covered this, C. I'm perfectly aware of my feelings. And while I haven't gone around telling absolutely everyone about how devastated I am, I've spoken about it with some--and I have been processing.

[ maybe not the BEST but she's cried several times now

sometimes out of hysterical fear. ]

It's not as though I can cry once and be magically okay.

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