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[ en ] tranceway . m . o . d . s. ([personal profile] vitaelamorte) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2017-10-26 11:54 pm
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It may very well be the worst thing that's ever happened to you! | OPEN MINGLE

Who: EVERYONE!
Where: EVERYWHERE!
When: Friday October 27th - Tuesday October 31st
Rating: PG-13, warn if you're gonna go higher!
Summary: A catch all for the Horrible Memory Truth Event!
The Story:

For the duration of this event, everyone's entire room will be replaced with a memory playing on loop. They will likely recognize the moment as soon as they see it – it is a moment they remember as the worst moment of their entire lives. It could be a memory from home or something that happened in Wonderland. Lengths of the memories will vary, but they will find that these are not memories they can merely watch – they can step into these memories and attempt to make changes to them, and the memories will be long enough that they have time to make changes (though no more than 24 hours). However, anyone who tries will find that it is futile. No matter what you do or how hard you try, the outcome is always exactly the same somehow. No changes you make will prevent that horrible outcome. It just happens over and over and over again no matter what you do.

On top of that, perhaps complicating any attempts to make changes, everyone will be forced to be honest for the duration of the event. No lies or half-truths are allowed, and filters will be gone for the entire five days. If something bothers someone then they will blurt it out, regardless of whether or not it hurts someone's feelings, and no one will be able to simply keep quiet when they have something to say. They must be truthful and honest with every word they say.

This is a catch-all log for all of your Worst Memory needs! Please mark your threads clearly in the subject line with your character's name and Room Number + Floor for character rooms, or just location if you're making a top level for a public place in the mansion (like the tea rooms or the kitchen) so people can see if there's already a thread available. And here's the plot post if you need it!

Have fun!
poppycock: (#10259123)

[personal profile] poppycock 2017-11-26 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
( it's clear she has something to share, and when she says it, he cannot deny that his interest is piqued. klaus straightens as well, the steady regard of his gaze reflecting the small light of his calculated curiosity.

he's no stranger to aliens. after all, they were in space. this place, if nothing else, has certainly opened his eyes to possibilities not even he had encountered in his long life.

he also cannot deny the similarity she bluntly identifies. klaus lets out a breath of amusement and glances away. he takes a sip of his drink and looks back to her.
) And what pray tell does being part-alien entail?
morethan084: (drinking/dress)

[personal profile] morethan084 2017-11-26 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Smiling lightly at his soft laugh, Daisy brought her glass to her lips for another sip before answering his question.]

A really long time ago an ancient alien race came to Earth and put humans through experiments to give us some of their DNA. They needed soldiers in their war, so they gave us distructive and useful powers. Not every human on the planet, just some. We’re called Inhumans. Not the most original name, but, it works.
poppycock: (#10259310)

[personal profile] poppycock 2017-11-26 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
A bit dehumanizing, don't you think? ( is his response, in large part because he finds bad puns amusing, but also because though the players are different, the story is always the same. power, no matter how violently given, is feared. ) May I inquire to your powers?
morethan084: (powersfocused)

[personal profile] morethan084 2017-11-26 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[That gets a chuckle out of Daisy.]

I guess people found that a little too dark.

[Yeah. Figured that would be his next question. Setting down her drink, Daisy cleared her throat.]

Might be easier if I just demonstrate it.

[Which she does by grabbing an unused glass and setting it away from either of them. Maybe it was a stupid idea, but...

Yeah it was a stupid idea. She’d clean it up.]


Ready?

[Looking over her shoulder to make sure he was watching, Daisy brought her hand up and soon enough the glass was vibrating violently. Soon after it shattered.]
poppycock: (#10259362)

[personal profile] poppycock 2017-12-03 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
( klaus is quiet in his acquiescence, his glass raises halfway to his lips. there it hovers in wait for her demonstration. with that same, lingering curiosity, his eyes travel from her look of dedicated concentration down to her reaching fingers and settle on the shuddering glass.

he starts just some when it shatters, in surprise and not fear.

that is impressive, is what he thinks. how destructive and useful might she be? is his next thought.

he also considers some positive regard will not go amiss.
) Impressive, ( he intones, and takes an unhurried sip of his drink, and then places it on the bar. he turns to look at her level, for what truly matters is: ) And as a solder in such a powerful army, where do your loyalties lie?
morethan084: (talkingdown(2))

[personal profile] morethan084 2017-12-03 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy let out a bitter laugh at his question. As valid as it was, it was ridiculous because of what she knew.]

Definitely not with them. They tortured us. My ancestors rebelled against them and they left.