M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E

[reconnective]

Spring is in the air, or at least it is here. Regardless of where you may have been before, you'll hear the the sound of jaunty music playing ahead of you as you step into the sun.

Welcome...to the happiest place on Earth.

Everywhere around you seems to brighten and reach out to you, the sight of large, colorful structures and flashing lights, the sound of playful music and people laughing, the scent of delicious sweet and savory treats and the sudden weight in your pocket of a cell phone. Opening it, you'll find a special message:

To all who come to this happy place: welcome. Here age relives fond memories of the past, and here youth may savor the challenge and promise of the future.

Be sure to @ mmc to connect with others as you leave today and enter the world of yesterday, tomorrow, and fantasy.

You will find what appears to be a forum available to you filled with names you may or may not recognize. Try putting a message out there and seeing who responds!

For those of you who are more hands on, the world is your oyster and the park is your playground. The lines to wait for the rides are fairly short, and all around you there's plenty of shops and kiosks for food, drinks, and souvenears. Didn't bring any money? That's alright. It seems that everything is free for today and today only! (And yes, that includes the alcohol at various establishments.)

Unlike the Christmas party some of you may have attended last winter, it seems there isn't any sort of pranking or tomfoolery happening in the park today. There are several lands to explore, along with several other parks and attractions attached. You may not have to kiss someone in order to leave...

...but it does seem as though the gates are locked for the next several hours. On occasion, you may feel a pair of ghostly hands push you forward toward that ride you're hesitating to board or tempting you with a sugary-sweet churro. You may find that taking a loop on It's a Small World will leave the song stuck in your head for several hours while riding something like Space Mountain will leave you feeling more bold than usual. Perhaps a little bit of faith, trust and pixie dust will set you free? Oh well. All you can do now is relax, have fun, and wait for the fireworks spectacular to signal the end of the evening.

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

however. you may also bring special guests in the form of characters you considered playing in previous games or characters you are anticipating playing in the future. have fun mingling with strangers!]

Comments

[fleshedout]

A.

[A certain pink-haired someone is staring right at the assortment of cute animal ears. SO fluffy. SO adorable.]

[She grimaces.]

You are not making me wear those.

B.

[If you're dubiously checking out a rollercoaster, Hot Pants is here as well, glancing at the people going up and down and side to side - she looks kind of concerned.]

....How do they not fall out.

C.

badhabit @ mmc

if anyone sees a purple-skinned guy with horns please let me know he deserves to be punched if he's behind all this. if not carry on

[maelstroms]

blackwater @ mmc
no

[fleshedout]

[She's folding her arms!! DISAPPROVING!!]

Come on, you naughty bird. Give it here.

[dianxias]

[ !! ]

San Lang! [ a new mickey bar... hua cheng gets an immediate smile and radiating delight! san lang is so thoughtful... ]

Ah, you didn't have to... Is this yours? I'd hate to take it from you.

c

[battling]

Horns? You think horns did this?

[daggering]

[ the bird takes a chomp out of the churro and then catches it again before it falls out of its mouth

and wiggles it more


come get it ]

[battling]

He goes around going "You must be my bride" and turns whoever into birds.

Usually cages 'em up until he realizes he was wrong.

[Bradley does not have any points in animal communication, but he does recognize "the fuck".]

[fleshedout]

do you know this guy

[liuli]

[ help ]

marquis @ mmc
There is not nearly enough alcohol in this place for Mollymauk to have been the reason for our expedition.

What did he do

[fleshedout]

[HEAVING A SIGH]

[and then]

[BREAKING INTO A RUN AT THE BIRD COME HERE, YOU]

[evocationary]

[my sweet daughter hello

lup laughs, and bends down a little to let sheba put the ears on her head.]

Oooh, now this is what I'm talking about! A tiara and everything! [she puts her hands on either side of sheba's face and nuzzles their noses together in a super over the top manner, grinning.] Knocked it out of the park. Perfect.

[fishingforcompliments]

towers...

[flayn is here, staring up at the tower of terror because i, britt, like the old aesthetic better than the new guardians of the galaxy version sorry. she hasn't joined the line yet, but she looks interested.]

Would you like to join me on this? I am sure it will not be too terrifying if we go together!

[...she doesn't look terrified in the slightest. she looks excited.]

Do not worry! If you are scared, I shall protect you.

[ :) ]

the ears prompt

[here's flayn, trying on ears! she puts on a pair and beams at whoever happens to be nearby.]

What do you think? Does this pair suit me?

wildcard

[hit me with whatever!! or send flayn a text i couldn't think of a good texting prompt.]

[fleshedout]

mollymauk? is that what he's called

oh trust me he didn't need alcohol to do the things he did. destroyed a reality prism and broke everything and also too many things to list

[battling]

Shared daycare with him couple months back.
Weird as hell place to send the dead.

[daggering]

[ the bird seems absolutely delighted at this turn of events, crows, and then immediately takes off so hot pants does not skin it alive. it starts weaving through crowds of people and seems to be heading...

to a very fancy looking mansion

sorry for the wild raven chase ]

[liuli]

What?!

[evocationary]

[laughing her dumb nasally laugh, letting go of him. or his nose, anyway. she leans against him once he's adjusted her ears, casually looping her arm through his and picking through the ears.]

I'm already on display everywhere we go. [c:] And technically, you are the strangest souvenir I've taken home.

[fleshedout]

daycare? he's not two years old. what are you talking about?

[fleshedout]

you heard me. he broke everything and we all got trapped and then started to murder each other i do not want to repeat the experience whatsoever

[battling]

He got his brain scooped out and died.

[fleshedout]

what

[supremity]

[ dealer's choice for which hua cheng you get - maybe tanhua will mysteriously appear out of nowhere if you're looking for your old baraqiel? who knows. ]

I. free(?) portraits

[ you know those people that set up shop with an umbrella and some chairs, and they draw your portraits? hua cheng has apparently stolen one of those stations, because he's just vibing here in the artist's chair and using their supplies to draw various people and things from the park. get a portrait? commentate on him drawing things? tell him off for scaring away whoever the actual artist probably was? ]

Going to take a seat, or are you planning on just standing and watching?

II. free real estate! (no)

[ ignoring the fact that redacted!hua cheng absolutely murdered alyssa during the week that they had the haunted mansion, but it was still his favorite place, no one should be surprised that he's at this haunted mansion. he fits right in, too, the fancy bastard. ]

Oh, this is quite a lot like home. Could use a few changes, though, to really be up to snuff... the ghosts are a little sad. Could be scarier.

[ stop you are not the lord of this house ]

III. teacup roulette

[ wildcard!! drag him to a ride, or across the parks, or whatever you fancy ]

[evocationary]

If you don't stop me I will be pinching him every time I see him put some sort of food in his sleeves. I might have to resort to firmly bonking his nose and telling him no!

[he's not a dog, lup]

How are you, by the way? [what continuity is this even]

[battling]

Fucked up shit happens at school.

[daggering]

[ mira what the sweet fuck are wizards

this gets the raven to stop because what the fuck actually and then swoops down and immediately tries to swipe bradley's churro. what're you trying to say!!! ]