The Watchers of Night ([personal profile] thewatchers) wrote in [community profile] daybreakacademy2019-10-29 09:03 pm

EVENT - HALLOW'S EVE DANCE


HALLOW'S EVE DANCE
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As October comes to a close, the world of spirits and the world of the living draw ever closer, or so it’s said. In the darkening of the nights ahead, you can almost believe it.

With their usual flair, the Academy has arranged several different types of entertainment for students, staff and visitors alike, running for several days up to the end of October. The month will then be sent off with a bang on Halloween itself, with a ball whose themes and effects are provided by none other than Daybreak’s new student council.


A. HALLOWEEN FESTIVITIES (SOLEIL TOWN SQUARE)
Soleil’s main square has been temporarily commandeered for the use of a festive Halloween fairground, transforming the sunny, cheerful town into something more gothic and autumnal. Traditional fairground games with all manner of prizes are available, with everything from bobbing for apples to shooting Halloween-themed targets in stalls on display. And should you pass through on Halloween itself, you’ll find all manner of costumed trick-or-treaters happy to play pranks or beg for candy - some of them more human than others.

Or, perhaps, you’re one of those very trick-or-treaters. Whether you’re going to the ball or content to do all your socializing here, there’s plenty of room for more costumed party goers to ask for treats or deliver tricks to teachers and students alike.


B. TEST OF COURAGE (SOLEIL AMUSEMENT PARK)
If you’re looking for something that wears more on the nerves, however, Soleil’s amusement park has thrown its doors open and invited the Halloween spirit in. Of particular note is Daybreak’s infamous haunted house challenge, designed and staffed by the Academy’s mercurial faculty. An array of escape rooms, devious traps and seemingly inescapable mazes with scares lurking around every corner, depending on the routes you take, await those brave enough to enter; being a little more restricted doesn’t seem to have lessened their creativity this year.


C. DANCE MACABRE
This year’s Halloween ball is set in the forest within an intertwined ring of trees, each one’s trunk decorated with a frightful face. Their branches interlock to form a windproof wall and weather-resistant roof. The main entrance is easy to spot - it’s the biggest tree of all, and those who step into its frightening facial expression will find that the tree is hollow and allows them access to the party within.

Once inside, party goers will be greeted with laden tables and a floor perpetually in fog. Not to fear, though - those who want to dance will have an elevated, separate stage to show off their footwork. There’s plenty of room to mingle and compliment each other’s costumes, too.

Those who want to escape the rigors of social interaction will find that the specially-made foliage conceals several hidey-holes, away from the main floor. Use them to scare other party goers, have private conversations, and more - it’s up to you.


D. PARTY FOOD
The banquet tables smell divine - while looking utterly revolting, in colors that fruits and vegetables should not be, and disturbingly realistic looking eyeballs and fingers decorating the tops of hors d'oeuvres and desserts, all of them radiating illusion magic for those able to pick it up. Thankfully, each tray had a nice clean label describing what the dish actually is, along with a list of ingredients - an allergic shock might be scary, but it’s not in the spirit of the holiday.
And speaking of spirits, as with previous dances, there is a manned bar with specialty spooky mixes on display, and for those too young or don’t wish to partake, there is hot mulled non-alcoholic cider, punch, and coffee.


E. COSTUME PARTY
What good would a Halloween celebration be without costumes? With the secondhand marketplace and your own ingenuity, the sky's the limit when it comes to dressing up splendidly for the occasion.

What’s more, the student council has arranged two contests - one for mundane costumes, and one for magical ones. Participants are encouraged to display the full effects of their costumes and win over the judges’ hearts with Halloween flair and fervor!

(For official judging, submit your characters' costumes here!)


F. BONFIRES
As the night winds down, the trees suddenly merge together into a giant wicker man that abruptly bursts into flame, laughing maniacally. It then explodes, launching several smaller bonfires across the area and crumbling into a large one that serves as an easy beacon for any lost souls who can’t find their way back without help.

For those who want more privacy or smaller groups to tell scary stories or socialize, they’re free to locate one of the smaller bonfires - or just take the opportunity to wander off into the forest itself. It is, after all, Halloween - who knows who or what you might meet?


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subconmodo: (H - Please...)

[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-10-31 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Avery's feet come dangerously close to crushing Ekke's own several times, his focus on their banter (on normalcy, if that's even what it is anymore) and the storm in his head making his movements less precise than he would like.

But at least he can claim it was on purpose if he really does make a misstep.]


Ha! That's it? Come now, Ekke, you can do better than that.
spelleton: (☀ let my bones turn to sand)

[personal profile] spelleton 2019-10-31 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's quick enough to avoid the missteps, if they happen. But he clearly has a lot on his mind, judging by the way he's moving now.

(Has Avery ever called him that before? He doesn't think he has.)
]

Oh, I'm just getting warmed up, believe me.

Best at annoying me? Wonderful at being an utter nuisance? Excelling at making my life harder in so many versatile ways? Working towards a gold medal at being the world's most ridiculous, injury-prone immortal?

[ Best at being on his mind more than he'd like, no matter how hard he tries? No, he probably can't use that, or Avery would probably bolt...

It's tempting, though. He can't say he doesn't enjoy getting to be the one surprising him for once, after four years of being tormented.

He'll keep it in mind.
]
subconmodo: (H - Cursed Image)

[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-10-31 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
That's more like it. Keep it up and you might actually graduate from being a stick in the mud.

I'd like to think it's all thanks to my good influence.

[or That's what he's going to say about the puns.

That had been such a welcome surprise]
spelleton: (☀ i will carry the light)

[personal profile] spelleton 2019-10-31 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I'm sure you'd like to...

And you'd miss being able to bully me for being straitlaced and responsible, I'm sure. I really couldn't take that away from you. It would be a shame.

[ He likes himself just fine, terrible sense of humor and all. And he likes Avery just fine, too, somehow, despite everything he chooses to be and then some. ]
subconmodo: (H - How cute...)

[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-11-01 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose it would be, wouldn't it? Life just wouldn't be the same without being able to ruin your attempts to be a good influence.

And you'd miss all the presents in the infirmary too.

[He heaves a dramatic sigh]

Truly, that's the real Nightfall we have to worry about.
spelleton: that you hear on the breeze (☀ i sing the songs)

[personal profile] spelleton 2019-11-01 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd miss the flowers, certainly. [ Even though they're a passive-aggressive gift and one of Atchison's many attempts to be a nuisance, they still look good, and he doesn't mind keeping them in full view on his desk in the infirmary for a while, where they can get some sunlight.

(For those worried about the potential bad omen of keeping flowers generally used in funerals in a place of healing, he'd simply said that between he and Hieke's efforts, flowers weren't going to do much either way.)
] I don't think I'd miss the glitter, however. Or the giftwrap. And the occasional bucket on the doorframe trap full of whatever you mixed up, I could also do without.

If you're attempting to say that you not being able to annoy me would be somewhat catastrophic, I suppose I can't entirely disagree with it on a personal level.

[ It's a way of saying 'I'd miss you despite everything you've done to me and continue to do to me'. Or maybe it's 'I like you despite everything'? It's...very hard to tell what, exactly, he means by that. ]
subconmodo: (H - dat ass tho)

[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-11-01 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[It takes him a second to decode that mess of negatives, but once he does, he can't help but feel a sense of pride.

He's grown on Ekke. Like a fungus, but grown, nonetheless.

At least he's not the only one covered in mushrooms.]


So what you're saying is that I should find a way to put flowers in the midst unreasonable places I can find.
spelleton: ☀ passed through time and the dark (☀ i'm a shadow apart)

[personal profile] spelleton 2019-11-01 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He sighs, clearly put-upon but not as put-upon as he feels he should be, which is contributing to his annoyance.

And that, at least, is inarguable proof that Avery has definitely grown on him, to his dismay.
]

If that's how you want to take it, I suppose I can't actually stop you.

Just don't get too unreasonable. I'd hate for them to go to waste after all your future efforts.

[ He suspects his desk is going to get quite a bit more cluttered in the future. ]

I suppose I'll just have to pick out more poisonous plants for you in return. [ He vaguely wonders what he does with all those, anyway. He's never really asked. ]
subconmodo: (So here's the legalese)

[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-11-01 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
That so? I expect a good variety then. It'd be tacky to get the same ones twice in a row.

[He says as if he'd care. Now he has to, just on principle.

Maybe he'll make a list for it, just so he has receipts]
spelleton: (☀ let my bones turn to sand)

[personal profile] spelleton 2019-11-01 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmph! I suffer through many of your insults, but the only time you get to call me tacky is if I'm covered in glitter.

[ He can keep escalating too, you ass. Though it's more about keeping up with the raised stakes than anything that actually annoys him.

He steps a little closer than the dance demands, head tilting to the side, eyes sharp and challenging, what passes for aggressive with him. Just for a moment, they're just that little bit closer than usual.

Then he steps back and it's like nothing happened at all. Gauging his response.
]

I never did find out what you did with all my previous gifts. I hope you didn't waste them.
Edited 2019-11-01 15:30 (UTC)
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[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-11-01 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't reply. He does come a hair's breadth away from stepping on Ekkehardt's feet.

Avery's cheeks look almost faintly bruised, his eyes glowing brighter as he glares at Ekke defiantly.]
spelleton: that you hear on the breeze (☀ i sing the songs)

[personal profile] spelleton 2019-11-01 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, that's...unexpected. He thinks he'd enjoy it more if it didn't leave him feeling odd.

(Well, odd is one word for it. He knows what this is.)
]

Oh? Nothing to say? I think that's a first.

[ His tone is amused, but it doesn't have its usual sardonic edge. There's a little vulnerability to it that wasn't there before.

It's fond. In its own way.

Part of him notes the song is beginning to wind down. He's faintly surprised at how little time this all took.
]
subconmodo: (H - Soon-day-ray)

[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-11-05 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Shut up.

[It's quiet, more grumble than word, and as the song begins to wind down and fade, a horrible tangle of feelings worm their way into his gut.

Like some kind of horrible parasite.]


There. Dance is over. Can I go now?
spelleton: no longer pressured to abide (☀ the dead ones in their sleep)

[personal profile] spelleton 2019-11-05 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Hah! As if you need to ask my leave for anything!

[ The of course you can go is implied, though he knows better than to say anything so clearly.

He lifts his hands off him, even so. He's not so cruel as to keep pressing when he's clearly uncomfortable enough already, funny though it is to watch him squirm.

He doesn't go so far as to bow to him again, but he does tip his hat to him, inclining his head in a small, short nod.

His voice is quiet, almost inaudible.
]

Your dancing isn't as rusty as I thought it would be. I enjoyed it.

[ He turns on his heel and leaves him in peace, finally, without a glance backwards.

He feels just a little smug to have gotten what he feels like is the last word on that one.
]
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[personal profile] subconmodo 2019-11-05 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[His mouth works, but no sound comes out. It's like his voice has just plain decided to give up on him.

As has his brain, which seems to have gone curiously blank.

His shoulders square as he turns and storms away, right for the bar, ready to begin the long road to forgetting all about this.

... even if it's a futile effort.]