( OPEN ) ; I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake

[tremoring]

Who: Daisy Johnson + you! [open]
Where: Various places.
When: The duration of this week's event.
Rating: PG/PG-13 for starters. Will update if needed, however.
Summary: Daisy's attempt at surviving her very first event in Wonderland. (If anyone wants/needs anything specific that isn't included in this entry, you can hit up my plotting comment, which is located here.)
The Story:

{ APRIL 1st. }
Daisy has generally always been one to feel a lot. She has some trust issues, sure, but mostly when it comes to any mention of "home" or "family", but somehow through all of her life's issues, she's managed to keep a compassionate heart. Today she finds herself feeling too much. At some point in her day today, she's in the library, and it's during her hour here that she somehow starts thinking about dogs who didn't have homes and cried about it like it was one of those ASPCA commercials she'd seen on TV back in her home universe.

She's also in the kitchen, baking ... a lot. In fact, she's here for several hours -- most of the rest of the day -- baking vanilla cupcakes. What does she do with the tons of vanilla cupcakes she's made? She starts leaving one outside as many room doors as she can. That's right, Daisy has a lot of feelings about YOU, even if she's never met you, that you may be able to find a nice treat waiting for you. You may even see her placing the cupcake outside your door, if you catch her at the right moment.

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{ APRIL 2nd ; morning + mid-afternoon. }
The second day, Daisy knows she can turn off these emotions, but she doesn't want to. She doesn't want to know what it's like to not feel, even though her emotions are roller coaster of intensity as of the last day and a half. Maybe she'll even back out at some point.

At some point, she can be found in the gardens, crying again. Over how intensely she already misses her team back home; right now she feels like she's been away for years.

{ STILL APRIL 2nd ; late afternoon + evening. }
It's later that day when she's in her room (7th floor - room #24) when her motions have finally spazzed out enough that she notices her bed -- which she's sitting on -- staring to slightly shake. Her eyes look over to her bedside table, also shaking slightly. Her eyes dart over to everything in her room. Yep. All slightly shaking.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. This is bad." She gets up, panicked, tearing out of her room, teeth gritted and palms pressed up her face, near her temples. Her emotions have finally gotten to the point where they're so intense that the control of her powers is faltering. So, all she can do is run out of the mansion, so it doesn't come tumbling down. If you happen to notice slight tremors in your own rooms as she passes and tries to get out as quickly as possible, yes, it's her. Feel free to also catch her as she exits the mansion -- which, once she's out, her arms are back at her sides, kinda flailing, as she runs towards the forest.

She's going to need someone to stop her at any of these points to try to get her to find her chill again, and turn of her emotions so she can stop making the areas around her shake.

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{ APRIL 3rd. }
An emotionless Daisy is a Daisy who is closed off about personal things, doesn't care about you or your problems in life. Anyone can run into her in any open areas of the mansion, where she just kind of is ... there. Pretty much blank, seeming like the emptiness in her now is a relief.

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{ APRIL 4th ; post-event. }
Daisy survived ("survived") her first event in Wonderland, and she feels exhausted. Exhausted from the emotional swings, the weird feeling of being emotionless -- and the guilt. She hadn't brought the mansion down, but the idea that she could have, and easily, is one that weighs on her, and will.

Drinking is probably a terrible idea, but she could use a beer, so the fifth floor bar it is. She at least only limits herself to one, and takes her time with it. If anyone wants to sit with her, friend or stranger, she wouldn't say no.

She also goes for some time in the pool. She sits on the edge for a while, letting her legs dangle in the water, then hops in for actual swimming. She does a few laps, plays around with some pool toys just because. Anyone can join in here too.

Comments

1st

[circlejerked]

Anders is just about to leave his room and his foot comes about an inch away from stomping the sugary life out of the little pastry sitting outside of his door. He stops, blinking in surprise, boot paused over the cupcake.

"What are you doing there?" he wonders aloud.

He looks across the hall. Alistair's room is nearer the start of the corridor; there's an identical cupcake sitting outside his door. Anders looks to his right. The other rooms have cupcakes, too, and there, about ten doors down, is a woman just in the middle of setting one down in front of someone else's room.

"Hey!" he says, raising his voice to be heard. "Is this yours?"

2nd evening

[saved]

The only emotion Peter feels more strongly than guilt is responsibility. Maybe it's because it's one of the last things his uncle ever said to him before he died all because Peter was not responsible. He did not do good when he had the power to do good, and his uncle paid the price for that. Never again. As soon as he feels the shaking, he exits his room and follows the feeling of it. Spiders are good at feeling vibrations and following them to the source since it's the main reason they have webs to begin with.

When he does, he sees the woman running towards the door, and Peter follows without hesitation, running with all that super speed to catch up with her as they make it outside.

"Hey. Are you okay? You're-" earthquaking......

[Late April 2nd]

[widows_kiss]

The ground shaking is usually a good clue that something is up and even though it's subtle when she feels it, it's enough to have Natasha up and moving to investigate the source immediately. Coming out of the Dining Room, she reaches the entrance hall about the same time as Daisy, her manner alert and cautious as she stops just by the door.

"Do you feel that? What's happening?"

At least if it were the Hulk, it would be a lot noisier by now. Right?

4th!

[luckynumberthree]

A lot of people have been needing a beer after the event, and Simon's been keeping busy making sure everyone's got what they need, even though they could just as easily serve themselves. It gives him somthing to do, something to distract him from everything that's been going on.

When Daisy comes in looking a little worse for wear, he swings the towel over one shoulder and leans on the bar to flash her a warm smile.

"Welcome to Event Recovery 101. What can I get you?"

1st

[interpersonal]

Daisy, you have something in common with Elena Gilbert: she happens to feel too much, as well.

At the very least, that seems to be the general consensus. There should be a club with matching jackets for it, but that can come later. For now, she's opening the door just as Daisy is leaving the delicious-looking vanilla cupcake. Elena is not against vanilla cupcakes—cupcakes and muffins may be the only thing she can actually bake well—but she also is certain she's never seen Daisy before.

A small frown creases her forehead. "I think you have the wrong room."

2nd, morning

[villainously]

This isn't his first "event" in Wonderland, though it might be his most volatile one so far. The bit with the strange singing group of beautiful men and the nonsense with the garden really didn't compare to the utter madness the mansion was afflicted with now. Despite admirable pretences of not feeling much of anything, it was far from the truth; Killian often felt far too much, and apparently now was no exception. It was tempting to shut it all off, more tempting than he cared to admit, yet that seemed a failing he did not want to admit to later.

This was all temporary. With that in mind, he was simply trying to weather the storm.

Some seemed to be weathering it better than others. Case in point, the girl sobbing in the garden. So much for escaping the whirlwind of emotions in the mansion. He didn't enjoy seeing a lady in tears, even if it contrasted with the whole despicable pirate thing, and with his emotions heightened it was impossible to ignore her. Which meant, unfortunately for the girl involved, he had to try and stop them. "You know, I'm not sure why these fell out of vogue in modern times." He means the handkerchief he's holding out for her, sympathy apparent in his expression (he couldn't hide it if he wanted to). "And before you ask, it's clean."