jikan_rpg | December | Event: With A Bang

December | Event: With A Bang

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In the weeks following that rather heavy announcement, anxiety and unease become familiar emotions among the refugees. Eventually, rumors begin circulating throughout the city, as the "first" anniversary of the time loop's end draws ever closer. Even without concrete evidence, it seems some among the native population have started to believe that time will simply loop again as well.

But the refugees have more than a few powerful allies on their side, and with a little bit of work and a little bit of love, they'll find a way to move forward into next year.

For The Big Night

As the day of the potential loop draws near, all refugees will find themselves receiving a special invitation to a Winter Gala being held at the Imperial Palace in Nihonbashi on the night of the 24th. The refugees themselves are the guests of honor, with the Emperor of the East scheduled to be making an appearance. Surely this can't be a coincidence, right?

But unlike the casual atmosphere of the Western Emperor, here in the East, this is likely to be a far more formal affair. Thankfully, they'll have a few opportunities to prepare themselves before the Gala itself.

Dance Dance Perpetuation Yoshiwara, Tokyo
For a fancy Winter Gala being held in the Imperial Palace, it goes without saying that there's going to be dancing. And for those who don't know how, they'll find a certain dance troupe in Yoshiwara is offering free lessons for all refugees attending the Gala.

The dances range from a formal Waltz to traditional dances native to Nippon, with the instructors patiently teaching the steps and correcting dancers as they practice in their studio. They even offer to let the Refugees borrow some of their costumes to practice dancing in more restrictive wear.

But their patience has a limit, and their offer, an ulterior motive. Because the costumes they offer are no ordinary costumes. Built into the fabric is a special magic-conducive material that connects to a small magi-tech device hidden under the collar of each outfit. And when activated, this magi-tech will cause the wearer to move against their will, following the dance routines programmed into the device. Supposedly, these are used for training beginners, as well as ensuring that dancers who need to sync up with one another can do so seamlessly.

Of course, the reality is they're mostly just used for hazing newbies, because the sensation of having your body dance dance dance the night away against your will is unpleasant. But hey, at least you'll remember the steps!

Binary Blowout Shibuya, Tokyo
Over in Shibuya, the Central Station Department Store is holding a special winter sale for couples purchasing matching outfits for ringing in the new year. Thankfully, couples won't have to do anything embarrassing to prove they're together in order to get the sale, and merely need to buy one half of a matching set at the same time.

For the most part, these outfits will consist of traditional kimono and hakama sets. However, it seems gender equality was not taken into consideration for this sale, and with few exceptions, couples looking for up to 75% off luxury clothing may find themselves forced to pick who gets the masculine hakama set in muted colors and who gets the bright and colorful floral kimono set (complete with matching hair accessories). Unfortunately, this seems to extend into their more Western styles as well, perhaps to a more extreme degree. Flapper dresses and fancy suits? Well, at least the sizes are inclusive?

Thankfully, given the cost reduction, it's still worth it to buy the full set versus buying only one half. But seeing as the sets do need to be purchased at the same time by the couple, and the ever so helpful employees will insist on giving each person a proper fitting and even offer professional photos, this may just end up being a more embarrassing experience than they expected.

Winter Wonderland

At last, the day of the party arrives! The palace is tucked away in a large garden in Nihonbashi, set atop a man-made island with a moat surrounding it. No doubt a common sight when traveling through the city, this will be the first time any refugees have been allowed to enter the castle grounds.

Inside the castle proper, the entire main hall has been fitted with a wintry theme, complete with magi-tech powered snowflakes that aren't cold, but fall gently from the ceiling and disappear before touching the floor. As the guests of honor settle in, the Emperor himself makes an appearance, dressed in extravagant blue robes and speaking in a soft, gentle voice.

"Greetings, my dear time refugees. Although previous circumstances prevented me from extending you all a proper introduction sooner, tonight I shall hope to make up for it.

I am Karu, Emperor of the East, and the one responsible for initiating the Time Refugee Project. Although it is customary in Nippon to address me by my title, Tennō, I do not wish to impose such formalities on all of you. Call me as you will.

I am well aware of the many difficulties our world has imposed on you. Hence forth, I hope to become a more reliable ally for all of you in this world. It is my hope that together, we can move forward towards a brighter future, both here in Nippon and in all of your home worlds."

After delivering his speech, he can be found mostly surrounded by his attendants and just quietly enjoying the atmosphere. While guests are welcome to speak with him, they may be quick to notice that he's not quite as eloquent when his words aren't pre-written.

Sus Snax Imperial Palace, Nihonbashi
Beautiful decor aside, the Gala has a live orchestra supplying the music, which seems to be of a more classical affair, with a Nippon-like twist. Dances will shift from playfully energetic to slower and more romantic as the night draws on. Enjoy a slow dance with a sweetie? It might just be your last chance before time resets at the end of the night.

And of course, no party would be complete without plenty of food and drink. Drinks are unlimited, with no shortage of beer, locally-brewed sake, and very expensive wines imported from before the time surges made international travel too dangerous. Should the Emperor really be giving this out for free? If asked, the attendants managing the party will simply explain that the Emperor is not very fond of alcohol, and wishes to share the collection he's acquired over the years with those who will enjoy it.

But at some point after the party has begun, some rather mysterious snacks make an appearance. Although looking like perfectly innocent manju, just one sniff will reveal the unmistakable scent of Uki weed laced within the sugary treat. How did someone smuggle these into the Imperial Palace of all places?? Well, as long as no one's a killjoy, the attendants won't recognize the scent, and the snacks will remain until they've all been eaten!

But what of those looking for a little... privacy? There's far more to the palace than just the main hall, and with just a little sneaking around, they'll find a door that leads to the upper floors. Despite being closed off, it looks like some of them have been decorated for the season as well, although it only takes a glance to see that most of the rooms are clearly unused. Wasn't this the Emperor's home? Well, regardless, there's still plenty of futons to be found in the closet of each tatami-lined room, so there's no reason that guests can't have a little fun in secret.

Mistleno Imperial Palace, Nihonbashi
It seems there's some other sort of trickery afoot at this Gala. All around the main hall, and even in some of the private hallways and outdoor areas, colorful paper cranes can be found hanging from doorways and ceilings. There's only ever one, and they seem to following some kind of colorful theme. Naturally, it should come as no surprise that these little fellas are enchanted, with different effects triggering depending on the color of the crane itself.

The red cranes will cause whoever walks under it to kiss the first person they see. A second variety, with a glittery sheen, will instead make them seek out someone they've never kissed before for a smooch.

The orange cranes will cause whoever walks under them to spontaneously teleport to the side of the last person they were thinking about, whether they want to be there or not. It seems someone thought it was funny to stick one of these above the bathrooms...

The green cranes will only cause an effect if two people walk under one at the same time. This crane will cause their minds to switch places, putting them in the other person's body. Passing under additional green cranes while the effect is still present will cause another swap, until no one knows who anyone is anymore.

The blue cranes will cause whoever passes under it to suddenly confess something out loud to the first person they see. Thankfully, it doesn't have to be a major secret, and may even just cause them to offer a spontaneous compliment, or admit they've have a little bit of the Uki snacks from earlier.

The purple cranes will manifest a random Kizuna effect that may linger for the rest of the night. This can be anything, from a mild physical change like growing flowers in their hair, to a severe mental change like intense levels of possessiveness.

And the pink cranes are of the most predictable sort, causing whoever passes under one to become almost insatiably horny. Thankfully, these ones are the rarest.

But how long will the effects last? Good question! Although none will last past midnight, the range seems to be anywhere from a few minutes to a few hours. If pointed out to the Emperor's attendants, they'll immediately begin trying to remove them, but the cranes will simply take flight and flutter to another hidden location. So they weren't intentional, after all... so who put them there?

Party Crashers

As the evening progresses, the source of the mysterious Uki and magical paper cranes is revealed, when a number of Yokai abruptly crash the party. But this is no ordinary group of party crashers, as they're all dressed in imperial regalia, and are joined by the Emperor of the West himself, Katsuragi no Mikoto.

"Salutations, my dear guests from another world! Please, do not let me and my entourage disturb you! You see, I simply have very important business with a certain Karu-chan who stood me up last summer... no regrets, right?"

After a brief kerfuffle, the two emperors quickly take their leave to the very private balcony that absolutely no one can sneak into or blatantly peek at from the windows, not at all. Those hoping for a steamy scene may leave a little disappointed, but the lingering glances and shy smiles shared between the two say plenty on their own.

Boom Boom Boom Nihonbashi, Tokyo
Although the party may have been winding down before, once the Yokai join the group, things grow very lively very quickly. The classical music playing on the dance floor is replaced with some swinging jazz tunes, and dancers may find themselves literally dancing on air, as the Yokai use their magic to allow for weightlessness on the dance floor. They're being very careful that no one falls, and those affected will find their dance steps unaffected by the chance in altitude, but it's sure to be a little disorienting for some.

In addition to the Uki-laced snacks from before, drinks bearing magical effects are also brought out, with each effect carefully labelled to prevent accidental ingestion. The blue soda bottles cause drinkers to grow or shrink in height or size, in varying degrees of strength. Some may simply grow to a respectable six-feet tall, while others may find themselves shrunk down to no more than six-inches tall! The red berry-flavored drink causes those who drink it to become overtly flirty and confident, earning it the nickname "suave soda". And the mysterious sparkling sake causes those who drink it to become imbued with powerful Kizuna magic, causing severe Kizuna side effects to manifest. Strangely, it seems this one effects Yokai very differently, as the intended effect is simply a magical amplifier. Oops?

But aside from escorting their amorous emperor to his long-awaited date with the other emperor, the Yokai accompanying him have one last present to offer the refugees to make the evening even more magical. As the night grows late, a special spell is cast upon the ceiling, making it entirely transparent. And following a brief countdown, a spectacular show of fireworks is played overhead, visible from all over Tokyo. Magical in nature, the colorful bursts often take the shape of creatures, bounding across the sky before bursting into a brilliant show of light and magic.

By the time the show comes to end, few will have noticed that the clock has long since passed midnight.

Your Best Friend Everywhere, Nippon
It's not until the sun begins to rise that the last of the party goers begin filtering out of the castle and into the streets. Although none of the people sleeping in their homes are aware, it seems yet another time loop has been successfully stopped thanks to the refugees!

...sure, they did cause this one, but it still counts for something!! Though it seems they'll be left with no definitive answer for exactly how the time loop was prevented in the end. Maybe someone just needed to let loose a little for once?

Over the next few days, things really do seem to be progressing as normal. And more importantly, the people seem to be in even higher spirits than before. As another year safely passes by without any word of another loop, the native population begins to feel a true sense of relief, as if this year was proof that the time loop was truly over. Perhaps this is why scienz_rulz_1899 was so insistent that no one else find out the truth: because she knew just how important this peace of mind would be for the people of Nippon.

As thanks for their efforts, all refugees will find a gift addressed them to delivered to wherever it is they're staying -- and regardless of where. How did it find their way to them? It seems she still has her secrets! Each gift will include either a box of fancy pastries, a bottle of wine, or a small amount of money for those who can't enjoy either. And alongside that, an item from their home world that they would be happy to see again.

And at the bottom of each box is a small card, printed in their native tongue: from your best friend, Tomoko.

OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's December event! Please direct any questions to the Question Thread in the OOC Plotting post.

• While there is no official dress code, characters will ICly be encouraged to dress up for the occasion! For outfit ideas, consider searching 1920s fashion trends and Taisho era fashion!

• Feel free to make the effects of the paper cranes and drinks as mild or as strong as you'd like! Only the sparkling sake is alcoholic.

• Attempting to destroy the cranes will cause them to fly away. With effort, they can be torn up, but the effects they cause will linger unless burned to ashes. They are not living creatures, so don't feel bad about it.

• Characters who are in one of the upper floors when the fireworks begin will also experience an invisible ceiling. However, thanks to the way the magic works, the floor will not be invisible, and those on the floors below will not see them fuckin'. Unless you want them to, in which case, exactly one room will have this effect for all you exhibitionists out there.

• The item received in their gift from Tomoko/scienz_rulz_1899 can be normal or magical in nature, but it must be something they would want to see again, and something that would realistically fit in a large box. They do not need to attend the Gala to receive this item.

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[goooooooood all Luke wants to do right now is yell incoherently; Law really isn't making things any better. this is beyond embarrassing at this point, and really, if he could disappear right now, it'd be a blessing.

moving his fingers so they're covering his face, he peeks through them. Luke stammers for a moment, trying to find his words]

Wh-what the hell-- I'm not gay, I still like girls!

[or, at least, he's pretty sure he still likes girls. he lets out a sound akin to a whine, never once dropping his hands, too mortified that this is the conversation they're having right now]

Something happened at the hot springs with some guy, and I liked it, and I was just gonna say that it made me realise some things, like how I like how you look and--

[the words come out rushed; Luke's very much pointedly looking away from Law at this point. he steps back, as if about ready to run away]

Now I just wanna disappear...

[man, that little crane above them really is working overtime, isn't it]

It's okay man, I'm not gonna judge you or anything for your weird tastes -- [ he says, judgingly ] -- if you like dudes you like dudes, that's totally okay, next time we go out I can be your wingman or something, even.

[ it doesn't even register that he might just be embarrassing his friend, talking about all this stuff in the presence of people and a good majority of dudes. Law's naturally loud, too, so it's not like he has any volume control or anything.

he's following along with his friend's explanation well enough and, admittedly, this is pretty par for the course with this place. he hasn't had anything strange happen to him so far (aside from a couple odd animal ears, maybe, and a weird inclination for head pats as a result) but he knew it was only a matter of time.

Luke's unintended, rushed confession makes him pause, because he'd been half-joking about turning Luke gay, but if he actually had that's a whole other can of worms to open. is it because it's the holidays??? the reset???

he doesn't even consider that if may be the fault of the little blue crane above their head, instead reaching out a hand to pat Luke's shoulder and offer a word or two of comfort. ]

My first and only love confession came from a cow.

[ it comes out without him meaning it to, given the way his eyes widen a little, but it's not the worst thing he could have said. ]

You're a lot cuter than a cow. [ that was the worst thing he could have said. ]

Weird tastes...

[honestly, if it weren't for the fact that Luke's hiding his face, he'd look like he's about to cry. way to ruin a friendship, despite Law's... offer to be his wingman. he doesn't need a wingman, nor does he want one he just wants to die oh Lorelei take him now.

but it's Law's own confessions that gets Luke to pull his hands down ever so slightly; his face is still as red as his hair, and the admission really doesn't help much in the way of quelling that embarrassment. though, the cow thing is still pretty funny]

...Is it because you think I look girly?

N-no... [ that's an admission less so because of the cranes and more because. well. it's the truth. even with Luke's baby abs.

there's nothing getting ruined here except all these sake bottles, though. despite Law's apparent surprise at his confession and his own awkward embarrassment that follows after, there aren't any attempts made to distance himself from the redhead, no wide berth he gives him that he might have given ~~Dohalim~~ another man after hearing they thought Law looked good. ]

You don't look girly. Not that girly. 'sides, even if you did I kinda... like... it...

[ it's said through gritted teeth, as though every word takes physical effort to be pulled out of him. whatever!!! he's a man, he can say these things!!! ]

[oh. Well, that is an admission Luke was not expecting to hear at all. His hands slip even lower down his face, fingers now only cradling his chin. His cheeks are still flushed red, but it seems he's, at least, starting to calm down some]

You... like...

[his words are broken, almost as if he isn't exactly believing what he's hearing. To be fair, it's also as if those words sound like they're being forced out of Law, so who knows if he really means it or not. This is so embarrassing and awkward... and not how he wanted his last night knowing his friend to go...]

Not-- not like--

[ there's only a little panic in his voice. Law's turning, looking this way and that so fast it's a wonder he doesn't give himself whiplash.

this is absolutely not the kind of conversation he wants to have sober, even if it is something he can blame on the truth cranes after. give him a few seconds while he shotguns the rest of his drink (which is always a good idea).

a few seconds turns into a lot of seconds. just how much drink is left??? ]

[hearing the panic in Law's voice only causes a panic to rise in Luke again as he just watches Law. the impulse to run rises up in him again as he steps back, almost ready to take off. he doesn't, but he really wants to, so he can go sit himself in a corner and hope that this whole thing can be put behind them as time resets itself again.

as Law knocks back his drink, Luke also can't help but be curious; he drops his hands completely now in favour of shoving them in his pockets. he shifts from one foot to the other, standing in silence, before finally speaking up again]

...What're you drinking?

[ it's only when Luke voices his question that Law finally, finally pulls the drink away from his mouth. there's a bit dribbling down his chin which he wipes away with the back of his hand, and his eyes are already starting to look a little glossy to match the flush on his cheeks.

it certainly helps him deal with the rising awkwardness between them gracefully, or as graceful as one could when they were underage and drinking an alarming amount of alcohol. ]

I dunno, I grabbed it off the tables... I think it's sake, though. It's pretty sweet.

... do you want some? [ and he outstretches the bottle, looking only a little awkward. it's not like Luke's going to take it and run, right? ]

[while Luke is no stranger to underage drinking (having a glass of wine offered to him during dinner in the manor; something about how it's never early enough to refine his palette. it's not a drink he'll usually reach for at the table during a more casual meal, opting for something very much non-alcoholic. but sake, he's never had or heard of it before. maybe he'll give it a try...

he takes the bottle gingerly in his hand (very pointedly avoiding brushing his hand against Law's). he doesn't run off with it, but instead takes a quick swig of the liquor; it doesn't taste much like anything other than semi-sweet water, before the slight burn follows. it's almost enough to get him to start coughing as he pulls the bottle back, but he manages to hold himself back. though, he can't exactly wipe the slight grimace off his face]

You like drinking that stuff?

[ it's no surprise that Law watches his friend take a swig intently, though it's less because of the idea of indirect kissing - but it's not like he isn't thinking it, just not as loud, stamped under the internalized "NO HOMO" repeating itself in his head - and more because he's genuinely curious about Luke's opinion on it.

he's not even all that surprised when the redhead reacts the way he does, because that had been Law the first week he'd started imbibing. it was only through sheer determination and stubbornness that he'd been able to stomach it and now he'd like to think himself a seasoned seventeen-year-old drinker. ]

It gets the blood flowing, yeah. [ which wasn't entirely true, and he didn't even know what that meant, but he'd heard some Cool Adults say it last week when it was snowing.

reaching out, he snags the bottle back and stares at the mouth of it for a few moments. he thinks he can almost see where Luke put his mouth. ]

It's prolly an acquired taste. You'll get used to it when you're older. [ and he............... sips.

//// ]

[it's definitely no homo; they're just sharing a drink (that tastes gross), nothing more... despite both of their sort of confessions. but no, Luke will not be thinking about that at all, no sir.

Luke almost makes a comment about his age before he watches Law take another swig in the same spot that he did. it couldn't have been on purpose, could it? nah, he was just taking a sip of the sake, and that's that. nothing more. if he were to turn any redder, Luke's head would probably explode; he needs something to distract himself.

so he holds his hand out to Law with a small pout on his face, gesturing to the bottle. he'll show him...!!]

I'm pretty sure we're the same age. Give that to me.

[ see this face, see this flush? yeah, it's just the booze. ]

I'm pretty sure we're the same age too, I'm just more mature than you are.

[ this is coming from the guy who more or less made fun of Luke for his bi panic and called him girly. but that's probably not the most accurate measure of maturity for a Tales character, huh.

after a moment of consideration - whereupon he takes just a tiny, lingering sip, his gaze looking from Luke's pout to his hand - Law will eventually concede and hand the bottle back over, wiping at his mouth again and letting out the tiniest burp. ]

You better not get drunk and pass out, cause m'not carrying you. There's a bunch of really cute chicks here I've been eying...

[ the fact he says this while looking Luke straight in the eyes is definitely not telling at all. ]

Mature... Right...

[he doesn't believe that for one second, Law, as he takes the bottle again. he scoffs softly, before taking a sip and very much ignoring the same thought that Law was having just moments ago. he's not going to think more on it; they're just sharing a drink. though, he could easily find a glass or something so they can pour their own shares out, but really... he would hate to inconvenience the people who would have to clean the glasses and dishes after the party is over. in fact, them drinking from the one bottle is really saving effort for everyone.

that's what Luke's definitely telling himself, at least. indirect kiss it may be, it's a thought he won't entertain right now ~~when he would rather try a more direct kiss~~.

he makes another face at the taste, but he toughs it out, only to scrunch his nose at Law]

I don't plan on it! I wanna talk to some of the cute girls, too.

[is he going to be breaking that eye contact? absolutely not]

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