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introductory mingle: carnivale

who: everyone in Riverview!
what: Introductory Log and Carnivale Celebration
when: July 1st - July 9th
where: Anywhere around the city.
warnings: please put any necessary warnings in the subject lines

carnivale

In the days leading up to July 1st, residents new and old will notice preparations beginning, a flurry of activity getting the city ready for the upcoming celebration: Carnivale. This holiday is in celebration of music, and the onset of summer and warmer weather. The celebrations are marked by street parties, an extensive program of live musical performances, with a large parade (and paid holiday!) capping it off on July 8th.

celebrating music, and summer

After a couple of months of low-key or even solemn celebrations, it's time for Riverview Quarantine to throw a good, old-fashioned party. Carnivale is a city-wide festival that pretty much everyone gets into, and many residents take the entire week off so they can enjoy all the festivities. With events ranging from impromptu street parties, free live musical performances, food stands, themed club nights, adult lounges with kink shows, and topped off with a massive party parade, the holiday has a lot to offer for anyone who likes to sing, dance, and show some skin!

i. street parties and food

One of the staples of the Carnivale festival is the spontaneous street parties and food trucks and carts. It's not unusual during the holiday to turn a corner and run into a group of people dressed in bright colors and sequins having an impromptu party with a few drinks, and then be invited to join right in! Carnivale is a celebration of music as well as summer, so most shops and stalls will be blasting danceable music into the streets to facilitate these little street parties - it's considered a sign of good luck for the owner of a business if an impromptu Carnivale celebration starts up in front of their door.

Considering the proliferation of street parties and people out and about to celebrate the warmer weather, local business owners also take to the streets. Food carts, stands, and trucks pop up on almost every street corner offering a wide variety of food from savory treats to sweet desserts. Many of the carts are offering one free item to anyone dressed up for Carnivale - anything shimmery, shiny, or brightly colored will do!

ii. live musical performances

One of the major roads in the city center has been completely roped off for the entire week, and all along this street, various temporary stages have been set up, each with a nice hefty sound system. Volunteers hand out printed flyers, and digital boards are set up here and there with schedules of various performances that are all free to attend, ranging from well-known popular music artists to new up-and-comers or independent artists who are looking to make a name for themselves. This event is very widely advertised around the city, and is accepting entries until the very last minute.

At couple of the acts might be familiar faces to some of the residents.

Eichi Tenshouin has signed up himself and his friend Tsumugi Aoba into the music festival as a first-time appearing idol unit called "Higanbana." Dressed in all white with splashes of color (blue, largely, with only their headsets being a red spider lily), they carry a very commanding and angelic image together. They'll have a routine that emphasizes their great harmony with each other, taking turns doing solo lines and joining together to show off each of their talents. Singing and dancing, they interact heavily with the audience and will encourage a lot of involvement with speaking between songs and gestures, winks, and so on. Basically, they intend to make this Riverview's very first prominent "idol performance".

For his performance, Otabek Altin will start with rock remixes of a few popular pop songs. He wants to make sure that it starts off with recognizable pieces for some people, and he certainly thinks it is something that could get people excited even if they don't know it. Then, it shifts into a few original songs. They are upbeat, rock songs that he put together with the intention to make people dance and move, since he is a DJ. He'll end his set with a slower piece he put together that is also an original. Through the entire performance, he's focused and quiet, though he may occasionally try and excite the crowd with a few words.

Any other player-characters who are musically inclined are more than welcome to assume their character was fit in for a performance, and can post up a top-level with a rundown of their performance to get bonus Activity Points for posting a mingle!

iii. carnivale parade

The other main attraction of Carnivale week comes on July 8th, which is a paid holiday for everyone in the city. The Carnivale Parade will be starting out by City Hall and winding through downtown in a lazy pattern so everyone in the city has a chance to see it. There will be all sorts of floats, dancers, marching bands, with all sorts of clubs, businesses, and other organizations represented. The theme is theatrical, big and showy, bright and colorful, sparkly and shiny, with loud music and lots of glitz and glamour. Observers can expect great music, excellent dancing and marching shows, neat vehicles provided by classic car clubs, the fire, police, and Perimeter Guard. They can also expect a lot of party favors, whether it's a sparkly plastic beaded necklace, a fan to take the edge off the heat, candy, popsicles, a temporary tattoo, or any number of other little treats or toys to be tossed into the crowd - some of them fit for kids and teens, others of a more 'adult' nature handed out a bit more discreetly to anyone who looks the part.

And make sure you wear your waterproof mascara - Carnivale floats have a tendency of spraying or spritzing water, both in an unspoken competition to see who can make the biggest water-refraction rainbow in the air, and to keep observers cool in the new summer heat.

iv. adult: lounges and kink exhibition

Thanks to the Carnivale tradition of showing as much skin as possible, some event organizers' minds have turned to topics of a more adult nature. In the evenings, residents may see clubs doing "lounge nights"; these adults-only events have bouncers IDing everyone at the door to ensure they're 18+. The themes may vary, from very specific niche themes like 'golden age superheroes' to broad themes like 'rainbows,' and each event is clearly marked as what it is - all-nude or clothing-optional, and can host events ranging from amateur to professional exotic dancing, food served off of nude bodies, anonymous masked hookups, or just provide a comfortable space where casual sex is encouraged with whoever happens to be around. Various legal substances can be found at these lounges, but nothing that would cause violation of consent, and every substance would be clearly labeled and have warnings to ensure that no one partakes unless they choose to. Please be sure to warn in the subject line for sexual content or drug use (since some mild party drugs are legal in Riverview).

For the weekend from July 7th-9th, there will be a kink exhibition in one of the large exhibition centers downtown, limited to characters 18+. The exhibition is a sexy adult informational convention featuring various kinks and fetishes. Whether you're into leather, latex, lace, or anything else, you'll be able to find the clothes, toys, guides, books, erotica, fiction, and a wide variety of other interesting stuff to explore. While the atmosphere is sex-positive and there are private and public (for the voyeurs and exhibitionists in the room) venues for having sex, it's definitely focused on exploration and information about different stuff to try.

v. roommates or wildcard

Feel free to use this prompt to meet new roommates, for the purpose of getting to know each other, or hit up one of the mod-posted prompts for each Communal Floor. Or if you have an idea for a prompt that isn't in this list, set during Carnivale, feel free to write it up!

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Credit: image i: Roger Patterson Jr.; image ii: Syd Mead; image iii: screencap from the movie Paprika; image iv: siamon89

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[ Ugh, no thanks. She has no interest in ever going through that again, thanks. It hadn't even tasted good, so as far as she's concerned there's no benefit. She takes a deep breath, straightens her shoulders, and combs a hand quickly through her hair. Mostly all better.

He's right, though, she can come up with a better topic, and as she fixes her eyes back onto him she does. ]

What else can you do? As a mutant.

[His head tilts, and after a moment to consider he lifts up a hand with his palm up to summon a fist-sized ball of flames.]

Plenty of things. But I like to keep most of them close to my chest until they're relevant. What about you - is that fire trick all you've got up your sleeve?

[ She watches the fire as he summons it, gauging the size and the apparent ease with which he calls it. It seems to be a safe assumption that he could wield a whole lot more than that. That's good to know — it wasn't so long ago she struggled with just the flicker, and even now her power wavers around a decently sized fireball. She wonders, faintly, if his skills can be taught. ]

No. It's one spell among many. [ Her eyes are on his again, along with a small smile. ] But it looks like we both like to keep them close to our chests.

[He gives her a smile at that, thin and calculating.]

Maybe we can make another deal, then. If you're curious enough.

[She seems like a person dictated by greed, to some extent or another... exactly how far that greed reaches is the real puzzle, but he knows that's the key to finding something to dangle over her head.]

[ Deals means she's back on familiar ground again, which is just where she likes to be. Her smile grows more sure of itself, more humoring, and she tips her head faintly with a nod. ]

You have something in mind. Say it, then.

I like information. I like knowing what to expect from the people I deal with... and I like getting people in bed with me.

[Good base lines to set - whatever deals are struck with those two things as terms, he usually walks away satisfied no matter what he gave up.]

If you sleep with me, I'll show you what I'm capable of, as a mutant. I'll let you decide what I can give you that's worth seeing what sort of power you've got.

[ And just like that, she's wavering back off of her solid ground. After a month here she's at least familiar with the terminology he's using, but she's still not quite sure of all that it entails. The uncertainty shows in her eyes, looking more confused than offput.

She is sure of one thing, though. If he can meet what she wants, she'd be willing to put up with any bewildering new experience. ]

Wait. Before we agree to anything, I want to know — can you teach what you know?

[That's her price, huh. He actually thinks this over for a moment. No, he can't teach people to use his powers. They're genetic, and they've always been as strong as they are, as far as he can tell. He considers for a few more moments if it's worth lying to get sex... but he gets the sense that if she isn't capable of making him regret that, she can get the help of someone who is.]

I can't help you get my powers. But I can teach you to strengthen your own.

[He's taught others before, and if nothing else he's an observant critic. Not that he expects anyone here would believe he was any good at something as helpful as that.]

[ It's not gaining new powers, but she'd also be a fool to turn away help that she already knows she needs. Her answer is clear in the quick and sharp gleam of interest even before she opens her mouth. ]

Then that's my price. [ It's not quite what she was after, but she's still satisfied. Learning about someone else's powers is really just to satisfy her curiosity, but with teaching thrown into the bargain as well — she's getting enough out of this to feel pleased about it. ] When do we start?

[She's trading information about her powers for the opportunity to see how they work. Wow, does she even realize just how much he's getting out of this deal? Well, he's not about to point out how much the scales are being tipped in his favor.]

That depends on how much you care about having an actual bed for screwing around, or if you wanna slip into one of the clubs around here.

[ Wait, this involves a literal bed? She just looks all the more puzzled for a second, but, hating as ever to admit to any ignorance, wipes it off her face as she glances around them with careful nonchalance. ]

Whichever is more comfortable. It would have to be a very luxurious club to meet my standards.

[He notes that puzzled look... and at her response a grin slowly spreads over his face. He actually ends up laughing, quite clearly at her, for a moment before reigning himself in.]

You're not a virgin, are you?

[ Virgin is, at the very least, a word she's seen and heard a few times in the sexier areas of the city. It usually goes with some rendering of a blushing and nervous girl, so she's pretty sure she can safely say she isn't that. And his laugh, so irritatingly clearly directed at her, cements for her that no is absolutely the best answer here. ]

Of course not. [ She says it with a haughty tilt of her chin. ] What does that have to do with anything?

[Well. If she's going to deny it, he's not about to offer her any more help. She had her chance to admit she's floundering.]

Alright... let's get you back to my place, then. It's more.. comfortable, there.

[He finally gets up, stretching after hours of crowd-viewing. And then he settles into a lazy posture, hands in his pockets and head tilted as he looks her over.]

Last chance to back out.

[ She climbs to her feet as well, back to her cover of easy nonchalance and complete unconcern. And, really, she's not worried. Not about this part, at least. The people of Riverview seem enthusiastic enough about sex, she doubts it's anything unpleasant. ]

There's no need for any last chances. Lead the way.

[He offers her a shrug, before leading her out of the crowd and toward the communal hall. It's a silent walk, and he's kind enough to give her personal space... at least until they get to his room.

When they get there, he presses a hand to her lower back so she'll be teleported with him - a feeling like watching the world burst into sparks around her, and reform inside his room. If she looks back at the door, she'll see the inside has a complex set of mechanisms hooked up to two mines, which seem to be set up to shoot some sort of dart full of yellow, glowing liquid into whoever forces the door open. The rest of the room is vaguely messy, lit by strung-up jars of glowing fireflies... and walls full of conspiracy boards, photos and notes on various people from all around the city connected by multi-colored strings. Even a corner by his desk that seems entirely dedicated to information on a certain grim reaper cosplayer.]

This should go without saying, but don't pay too much close attention to the walls. If I find out you let slip any of the information on them, I will kill you.

[It's a comment offered without heat, as he leads her over to the bed. The only part of the room that's vaguely neat... at the very least he's made it. She'll just have to ignore the dozens of beer bottles littered near it and the desk.]

[ She tenses a little when they're teleported, but it's gone again as soon as they've reached their destination, dissolved completely into an open curiosity. The walls are exactly what had her immediate attention, and his threat gets a frown. But it doesn't sound very threatening, as far as threats go, and even Onyx can see that responding to it wouldn't get them anywhere. She lets it go with some reluctance, and even obligingly redirects her eyes from the walls. If she really wants to know more about them, she can always sneak in on her own later. She's never needed a door to get in somewhere. ]

You've been busy, haven't you? [ She scans the beer bottles briefly and with only a passing disdain, then turns her attention to the firefly jars instead. Her gaze softens a little as she finds those. ] How long have you been here?

Three months.

[A ridiculously long time... long enough to start going stir-crazy beyond his usual means, just from having absolutely nothing to do except for the mindless habits his upbringing had ingrained in him. Getting information at any cost, jumping on any idea that might be to his advantage, holding out for someone to give him direction while he makes himself useful the only way he knows how to.]

Don't touch those fireflies - they bite. [With a lazy motion, he gestures toward the bed.] Just get your shoes off and lay down - or strip, if you care about keeping that dress in one piece.

[ Three months is quite a while, by her personal calendar... but even she can recognize this is a serious collection in here. Her hoard had barely grown at all in three months, his room is way more cluttered than she'd managed to get her cave. She finally pulls her attention to his bed, regards it for a moment, and decides it will do. And she does care about keeping the dress in one piece, thanks, she's already learned how annoying they are to replace.

Without an ounce of self consciousness she reaches back to undo the latches, slides it down her chest, and wiggles out of the thing entirely. It's not a very sexy move, it looks more like she's undressing for an audience of just herself at the end of the day. She steps out of her shoes with just as much presentation, then takes a seat at the edge of the bed, fully naked.

And because she can't just stop asking questions: ] If you can teleport, why didn't you bring us here directly and save us the walk?

Because I'd be out of energy if I did that.

[Honestly, it's kind of cute how she doesn't stand on ceremony... like she honestly doesn't know what he's telling her to do all this for. In turn, she doesn't get much of a show; instead he simply pulls his clothing off in a similarly unceremonious manner, finally sitting naked beside her and placing a warm hand on her chest to tip her gently onto her back.

There are a few things to note about Dodger when he's undressed.. the most striking being the star of baphomet tattooed on his chest. Despite easily pulling off all other articles of clothing, he's kept on the bandages around his wrists, and has revealed a sun charm necklace kept under his shirt that he doesn't seem to plan on removing either.]

You're a damn nice sight like this. [His grin actually looks affection, not as condescending, as he leans down to kiss her.]

[ For a moment she's busy being not terribly impressed by his energy stores, if such a short distance teleportation of two would deplete them so much. But she's quickly distracted, far more interested in looking over him and that tattoo as his clothing is shed. She has no idea what it means, but it's fascinating to look at. Her own body has no marks of any kind, not even scars; it hadn't occurred to her people could paint on themselves permanently.

She goes back with only slight discomfort, recognizing that an exposed belly being a weak point probably doesn't apply here. Still, she props herself up on an elbow, ready with one more question — stopped only by the kiss. She's startled at first, but she's seen humans at this before. They're at it frequently, in fact. So while she's still and unresponsive at first, in a moment she tentatively parts her lips just slightly and warms up to it, trying to mirror his approach.

And whenever she gets a moment, even if only a brief one: ] You taste like the smoking sticks.

[ You know, just in case he wanted the input. ]

[Well.. if he needed any proof that she has no idea what she's doing, that would be it. He lets out a quiet laugh, kissing her again as his hand explores her chest.]

They're called cigarettes.

[He's starting to get the sense that not only is she a virgin, but she has only a vague sense of what's going on and is just too proud to back out or ask questions. Well, cruel a man as he is, he isn't about to put a naive woman through unnecessary trouble.

His body temperature is a little higher than a normal human's, and despite his rough skin his touch is as gentle as he can manage. It's been quite a while since he's had a woman, so there's something almost curious and novel about the way his hands move over every inch of her from her chest to her thighs. He's watching her carefully for signs of discomfort, pausing briefly if she seems upset, and pressing kisses to her lips, her cheeks and her neck every so often.]

[ Cigarettes, right. She files the word away for later, and it leaves her conscious thoughts in record time anyway. In her memory, she's never been touched this carefully, or for so long. At most her mentors would create and apply healing poultices for her when she'd managed to injure herself, but of course that was nothing like this. It doesn't take her long at all to decide that she likes the contact and the attention both.

She shows no signs of discomfort, no pauses or attempts to pull away from it. If anything she begins to push into it, tilting her head obligingly as he kisses her neck, arching her chest up into a touch. There's an underlying confusion — she knows that getting laid is mating, although usually without the intent to actually reproduce, and of course she's seen how mating goes among animals — but she's certain none of this has ever been involved. For once, though, she's content to be patient. In this case, the learning process is proving very enjoyable.

And soon enough she's not content just to receive; she discovers a growing interest in her in exploring his body in turn. So she lifts a hand to it, drawing a few fingertips along the side of his jaw and neck, down the front of his chest to where she eyes that tattoo curiously. If she has any questions about the design, though, she has the sense to save them for later. ]

[He lets out a little hum as she begins touching him, and the pause alerts him that her eyes are on his tattoo. Honestly, he has to bother with so many questions about it back home that he's been sort of relieved to not be answering questions here... but she's a curious sort, no wonder it would catch her interest.

Rather than breaking the action for a Satanism Kidz Korner, he wraps his arms around her, rolling onto his back and pulling her on top to straddle his lap. His fingertips run between her shoulderblades, running mild burns along her skin to follow his touch. Not enough to even blister, but enough for her to feel the cold air on them.]

Enjoying yourself, aren't you... [His voice has turned breathless, as he leans up to kiss her again, and his arousal is showing as much in his body as in his expression.] Go ahead, touch anywhere you like.

[ She pauses when he rolls them, but immediately she decides she likes this new position. With both hands on his chest, fingers curled like a sad approximation of her own real claws, and looking down at him — that feels right. She smiles, shifting to make herself a little more comfortable.

His invitation is still a strange one to her, she's never just... reached out to touch someone for the sake of it. Contact is always in the form of an attack, a meal, to be otherwise brief and tolerated. Today, though, she's happy to buck the natural inclinations. She draws her hands up his chest, playing briefly along his shoulders and upper arms. He's so warm, like a sunny rock she could fall asleep on. Not that she's interested in sleeping right now. She shivers under those hot fingers along her back, then on a whim ducks down to instigate a kiss of her own. Both her hands frame his face as her hair spills down in a wave, and though it starts gentle, that's only because she hasn't yet realized there's another way to approach it.

When it occurs to her to add a sharp, experimental little bite to his bottom lip, she gauges the resulting rush of thrill and decides he's right; she is enjoying herself. A lot. ]

Edited 2017-07-09 18:41 (UTC)

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