Jingle Mingle...2

[alittlefuninstead]

Some of you may be used to this by now. For some of you, this may be your very first time being swept away in a flurry of snowflakes. (Though some of you may have been particularly naughty and were shoved into a burlap sack before disappearing into the storm.) As usual, it seems as though the time for bloodshed has passed and when you open your eyes you're greeted with...

...a ski lodge.

Worry not! This isn't the lodge Krampus had taken residence in but it's a rather large and cozy getaway. You may even find that your clothes have changed into something holiday-appropriate for the occasion. It seems as though someone has gone around decking the halls with boughs of holly, lights strewn along the walls, Christmas trees in large corners, and plenty of food and drink to go around. (Yes, this includes alcohol. Please do try to be responsible though, hm?)

Similarly, some of you may recognize the frosty patterns that lightly dust the walls and surfaces and the usual staff and their assistants are back in action. Should you require anything, you may ask one of them and they'll be at your service!

The lodge has plenty of rooms filled with furniture, fireplaces, games and more. And for those of you feeling a little more adventurous, you may venture outdoors. To the left there's a sprawling garden with gazebos, firepits, flowers and lit topiary displays. To the right, you may follow the path down to a hot spring. And straight ahead? There's the path leading you right to a rental shack holding skis, snowboards and snow mobiles.

This almost seems...quaint, doesn't it? And perhaps it's a little too easy, but you should know by now everything comes with a price.

Sprigs of mistletoe are pinned up in every doorway once again, bright red bows and dustings of frost lingering around them. Don't try to escape to the outdoors to avoid it! Ice sculptures appear in every direction each decorated with the mystical plant. You could try to avoid it, really, but avoiding it too long will earn a chilly breath of air directly in your ear as you're pushed straight into the nearest person. Wouldn't you rather choose on your own?

Well! The choice is yours, and you might want to make it fast. There's no way out without paying the kiss tax, after all.

[ooc: it's mgcu time! this mingle is open to characters from the following: reapsody, grimmoired, plasmatio, subdivided, thotordie, bluesclues, tropicalgetaway, notagain, redactable, snowend, 7rings, seasonality, and chasma!

Comments

[teenrebellion]

[ nods! this is probably the easiest explanation of daemons ever wow. ]

Yeah, that's exactly it.

[silentscout]

[It's easy to understand when the magic system he grew up with has an equivalent to a daemon, thankfully.

Speaking of which, Lalli closes his eyes and says a couple lines in Finnish, an incantation to a spell that makes a lynx suddenly appear next to him. This lynx is blue and see-through though, an obvious magical construct of some sort.

And after finishing up that spell, Lalli opens his eyes again.]

They're normally not visible, even if they are always there. It's strange to see one like what you have.

[The lynx seems to be staying close to Lalli though, intent on protecting him from any possible threat. It does not perceive Kazuki and his wolf as a threat, but rather it's very skittish about being too far away from Lalli.]

[teenrebellion]

[ as the ultimate normie, kazuki jumps in surprise when the lynx just appears. ]

Whoa... I've never seen one like that.

[ he's obviously curious, but keeps a respectful distance. zimri, on the other hand, pads a little closer to investigate just out of touching distance. ]

They're usually invisible where I'm from, too, but the place we went to made them separate, like Zimri.

[silentscout]

[The lynx regards Zimri with a similar curiosity, sniffing with care. Not a threat? Something else? It makes Lalli think of the Norweigan mages and their soul animals, though they're not in a dream right now.]

Oh. So another world made it like this.

[This seems to make sense to Lalli? Other worlds have weird magic.]

The place I went to, it messed with our memories. But it didn't make our souls appear like this.

[teenrebellion]

[ oh that makes him very uncomfortable. messing with memories? bad! ]

...They're probably all bad, but I think I'd take the soul thing over someone screwing with my head any day. How bad was it there?

[silentscout]

Not as bad for the rest of us, but the dorm heads had it the worst. They almost got overwritten by fake personalities.

[NPCs have it rough, man.]

We had to fight hard to save them.

[teenrebellion]

Dorm heads...? What, were you just at school?

Glad we didn't have to deal with anything like that, though. Being "overwritten" sounds creepy. Metatron was more than enough all on his own.

[silentscout]

It was a school with a lot of murder. But yes, a school.

What did you do instead?

[teenrebellion]

Can't they leave schools out of things like this...?

[ first adonis, now this... murder school. ]

Something with angels. We weren't just stuck in one place, though, it was multiple worlds.

[silentscout]

Oh. Traveling would have been nice. The school was too small and there weren't any good hiding places. And they made us go to class on Fridays, even after we found bodies and everything.

[teenrebellion]

Seriously? I thought trials were bad, but having to go to class after someone dies really takes the cake. That's twisted.

[silentscout]

Mmm. It was. But that's over now, so it's better.

[A pause, and then:]

...you don't look like an angel.

[teenrebellion]

...As long as everyone came out alive, I guess you're right.

And I wasn't an angel - not a real one, anyway. I was just a Watcher. We did have wings while the competition thing was going, though.

[silentscout]

And you lost them when it was over?

[teenrebellion]

Yep. I don't totally understand how it worked, but since the angels are gone, so are the wings. I don't really miss them, though; it's easier to sleep without them.

[silentscout]

So you got rid of them, but kept the wolf?

[teenrebellion]

Well, yeah. The angels gave us the wings, but Zimri had nothing to do with them.

[silentscout]

Oh.

[Well. Maybe he's getting it.]

Why did the angels do all of that? Was it another tv show?

[teenrebellion]

Why would it be a TV show?

[ what does that have to do with anything? lalli, explain. ]

Honestly, it just sounded like politics. They wanted control over as many worlds as they could get just to deal with some stupid, petty grudge.

[silentscout]

That's what ours was. A TV show. The people in charge were overwriting people to make it more dramatic.

[teenrebellion]

...That's pretty messed up. How do you even beat something like that?

[silentscout]

We stole magic items and wrote our own ending.

[teenrebellion]

And I thought the angel thing was weird. This is on another level.

[silentscout]

The angel thing sounds worse to me. Crazy people making TV shows can be beat. But angels? That's more difficult. Battling the gods is always dangerous.

[teenrebellion]

But with weird magic?

[ it sounds like too much? he's just a normie here. ]

The angels were dangerous and all, but the real reason we beat them was some science-y stuff, not magic. Something about using their DNA against them.