entrancelogs | FIRE CANDY EVENT POST [OPEN]

Who: You. That's right, YOU. [OPEN]
Where: EVERYWHERE!
When: March 19th, starting at midnight
Rating: To be determined. First offer is PG-13 for drug use.
Summary: CANDY RAVE PARTY IS GO!
The Story:

"At exactly midnight on the 19th, the mansion becomes a club where the party never stops--even if you want it to. Neon and black lights flicker everywhere and loud music makes the walls shake. Outside, Wonderland has become a grungy city of doorless buildings, lit up in neon that makes it impossible to make out any stars in the sky. The only normal fixture of Wonderland that remains are the merchants, though residents will find them changed. Their masks are the faces of animals, their booths are run down, and they'll swindle, scam, and even steal from you if you don't watch out.

But that's not all. What rave would be complete without candy? It's all over the place, littering every surface, in all shapes and colors. The floors are littered with empty wrappers that tempt you: everyone else is doing it, so it can't hurt to have a piece. Right? ♥

And it doesn't! Not at first, anyway. At first, it's quite pleasant, inducing cheerful, playful, laid back moods in anyone who consumes it. It's quite addictive once you've had a taste, but there seems to be plenty to go around."

Then the post says something about changes when the 20th rolls around. But today is not the 20th, so who cares? IT'S PARTY TIME!

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Miguel chews thoughtfully. As far as he can tell, all the food magically appears. Sure, this was on the floor, but after spending a few days traveling through a jungle (not to mention all the scrounging he's done over the years) he isn't too picky about the quality of his food.

"Miguel," he answers, and then, for sake of argument, "What could be wrong with it?" He bounces on his heels. "Could it be poisoned, you think?"

Delta nods softly, but tries not to make the man panic. The mansion always has a habit of making things more dangerous than they seem. Delta's right to be a little bit wary of the food out of nowhere, especially because this has to be some kind of event.

It could be. Do you feel ill?

Miguel does a quick internal checklist, and finds he has no complaints. "I don't. I suppose that doesn't mean much though."

He can't seem to sit still, though. That's different.

FIRE CANDY EVENT POST [OPEN]

I blame....video games. ;; sorry

Np!

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