OPEN | the "Lost People" mingle!

[boyhood]

Who: Every lonely person with a story to tell! (Check out the OOC details if you haven't yet!) Oh, and Peter Pan (boyhood), too.
Where: Mingles are out on the mansion grounds.
When: June 4th-6th, night.
Rating: PG-13? We'll see.
Summary: Peter is up to old tricks. Using his influence as the Pied Piper, Peter gathers together everyone in Wonderland he can for a celebration. Are you ready to make some new friends, sad sacks? This doubles as a convenient excuse to see how many vulnerable children there are.
The Story:



So you heard a little tune on the air and you've come to play! The more, the merrier. Night 1 isn't strictly an action event, but if you'd like to have your characters react, or just want to thread something out for that time, go for it. Night 2 and Night 3 are where the action's at. The prompts are general ideas of what's going on!

Anyone who isn't invited is going to find they can't figure out where everyone's disappeared to, exactly, and if they do go to a location, it's going to look like nothing's going on. Strange, huh? For those who are invited, he only rule is this: mingle to your hearts' content! Make new posts, tag into things, do what makes the most fun!

After each night, everyone will be free to disperse before the sun comes up. They'll wake up in their beds feeling refreshed, with the pleasant, surreal sense they've just had a sweet dream.

Except it wasn't really a dream, was it?

Comments

[humanities_greatest]

[She contemplated her next words but figured perhaps she shouldn't be so morbid. At least not too much.]

Do you feel safe here? If so, then I can see why you would enjoy this place.

[camebefore]

[A glance is taken around him, the edges of thought sharpening in his eyes but wiped away again as the music takes hold once more. A pleased smile that is unlike his usual thin-lipped mask returns.]

Why shouldn't we feel safe? It's his party.

[A hand waves towards Peter Pan.]

There's nothing wrong here.

[humanities_greatest]

I don't like being forced to do anything against my will.

[She watched him wave at peter.]

You know him?

[camebefore]

Forced?

[For a mind known to be one of the sharpest around, Hannibal seemed completely unaware of his being here due to anything other than out having fun. For the briefest of seconds his thoughts tried to seize on how he came to be here before it slipped away.]

[Instead he glances at Peter and back to her.]

Him? I, well, yes. Of course I do. It's his party.

[humanities_greatest]

[A life time around magic and preventing it's affliction on her has made her mildly immune. She was here, though. She couldn't be too immune to it.]

I don't. I only just arrived.

[camebefore]

[In truth, Hannibal has never met or heard of Peter Pan outside of stories he read and then dismissed. Childish things never had entertained him as they had others. On a normal day, he would have dismissed the idea.]

[Now it seemed perfectly logical.]

You should go introduce yourself then. He likes to meet new people.

[Hannibal stops there as if listening to something before looking back to her.]

You might even find him a good friend.