♕ Sora ✬ (
reconnective) wrote in
glocksuke2022-04-23 09:56 am
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E

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:
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!]

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[ much like everyone and their mother, here, chang geng is investigating the ears. after having an infinity closet in the prism, he seems to be less taken aback by them and more just curious about the variety. he'll sift through them, comparing and putting back a varying number of them, until he settles on two very different aesthetics. ]
These should do... I don't think anyone else would want any. [ he appears to be talking to himself, but it doesn't seem like he has any intention of getting ears for himself, actually. ] Ah, imagining Master Liao Ran in any of these - I'm not sure they'd even stay on his bald head, actually...
II. quiet zone
[ not much for crowds, even now, this pleasant young man has moved to a quieter spot away from too many people. there's a lot of the MGCU here on top of whatever placeholder NPCs that caused minimal lines to even exist.
need somewhere to decompress or leave your stuff as you run into the restrooms or into another ride? here's the person to come to. he offers a smile - more on the polite side for strangers and warmer for familiar faces - to anyone that swings by while he's vibing. ] Having fun so far? I think there's meant to be a parade sometime soon, and the fireworks later.
III. teacup roulette
[ bully cg onto a ride. make him wear ears. text! i am here for all wildcards ]
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it would be rude to just walk up to him and interrupt him while he's browsing... but a chance encounter is fine! and with so many people around, no one could blame her if she happened to stumble into his path.
so she pretends to be browsing, waits until someone passes by, and then stumbles a bit, as if they've just bumped into her - and ends up brushing against his arm as he's talking to himself and looking over his ears.]
—oh! I'm sorry, sir!
[her smile is apologetic, at least, even though she definitely planned that.]
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and, sometimes, you find yourself meeting an individual from a memshare, for better or worse.
chang geng doesn't seem particularly perturbed by being brushed against, though does shift his weight slightly away when he finds that he doesn't need to catch the person in question. simply finding some space in what has been an off-and-on crowded place, and -
well. he still smiles, pleasant and polite as always, but his eyes narrow slightly when he sees who it is that he's encountered. ]
Apologies not necessary, miss. It's quite busy right now, isn't it - makes for something of a bustling market.
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(neither she nor her mother have ever been that good at feigning politeness, so she assumes most people aren't.)]
It certainly does. I don't think I've seen this many people in one place before when it wasn't during a festival...
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Don't even bother. They'd likely repel from his head like a magnet. [ ah yes who else would that be but gu yun, hands behind his back, watching chang geng. it seems this is the moment he's chosen to speak up because he just cannot resist a moment to dunk on liao ran who is the worst person in all of existence. ]
You would subject something so charming to that fate?
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Might be interesting to see that. [ dryly, but he puts the two ears so far into a bag, turning to look at gu yun. he doesn't even bother scolding him, because he's not shocked by the reaction, and, well... ] But, no, I imagine he would humbly refuse to accept a gift anyways. Even if he did take it, there's the chance that it would become far too dirty far too quickly to ever be identifiable again.
Quiet Zone
[Says November, looking like he hasn't done anything at all other than wandering aimlessly]
I have been people watching. There's quite a number of interesting individuals around here. Their colorful personalities shine through.
[A lot of people here remind him of people he met in the Prism, yeah]
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but he sits back against the bench he's settled onto, looking out at the people before back to november. ]
Colorful personalities for a colorful place, though.
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[You have no idea, November, you're late to the party, there have been a looooot of murdergames and memes before you]