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!]

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[daggering]

[ a live picture of our cr

anyway this raven croaks, indignant, when it's being grabbed at and barely manages to avoid dropping its quarry. however, it is very stubborn and when estinien grabs him he baps at his nose with the churro again.

maybe up this close he can notice the bird has a few familiar brightly colored beads threaded into some of its feathers. it is a very large and particularly... ha... lively bird ]

[vedrskogul]

[ HELP yeah. Holds Vaxcrow like one-handed hammed burger.

Estinien is going to grab at this churro and remove it from this creature's beak -- you stop that! And squint deeply at it, considering what he should do with it for a moment, then. Oh.

He lets go of it, scoffing. ]

Reborn, or is this the only way you're allowed back?

[daggering]

[ him burger

estinien may finally have this churro. despite how it was being held none of it has been bitten off and it was wrapped partially in a napkin so there's no bird germs on it. take the sweets you creature. actually i cannot read and i realized he dropped the churro so the bird immediately swipes to try and grab it back wtf

it then cocks its head, like its thinking about the question, and then croaks twice. second one! ]

[vedrskogul]

[ Ah yes, bird-free churro. Sorry I meant he lets go of the bird, not the churro, but he can have almost-dropped it while he was trying to wrestle the crow yeah I'm crying. ]

Almost a shame, but perhaps better that you cannot talk my ear off.

[ Bullying! Already! But it's a comfortable bully. It's 'hello, you shitheel'. ]