ANNIE -W. (
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[mingle log] dodge, duck, dip, dive and dodge
CHARACTERS: OTA
WHERE: The Station
WHEN: DAY :043 for a couple hours.
SUMMARY: Sportball. Aka Annie organizes events to fill the emptiness inside.
WARNINGS: N/A can be updated as necessary
MENTAL LINK
( Sup, dickheads and co. I'm fuckin' bored, this place is fuckin' boring. Who's down for some dodgeball? Rhetorical question, who doesn't fucking love dodgeball. I'll ref for a while, and I dug out some probably not expired snacks from a cabinet in the rec room? Those belong to anybody? Too late, they've been sacrificed to the fuckin' vengeful gods of dodgeball, no take backs.
Anyway, long story short, I have done all the heavy lifting for you lazy assholes, all you gotta do is show up in like an hour to the training wing and throw this ball at people's faces.
I will mock you as a weeny if you duck out. Promise. )
PLAY
The dodgeball in question has a big grinning monster face drawn onto its rubbery exterior in black marker.
The rules, as Annie explains them, seem kind of loose...
SPECTATE
These snacks she dug out are in a big plastic crate with a clasp lid. She's put Noctis in charge of it, he has a little hat to prove it. He can dole out nutrition bars that are kind of sweet tasting, since they have some kind of jellied fruits in them. There are also bags of some weird little seeds that pop when water is added, just shake it. The flavor is nothing like popcorn.
There is also all the water you can drink. The bottles have also all been doodled on by Annie, weird little murals of pretty female faces and winking monsters.
Spectator time is for whatever chatting, dodgeball plotting, cheering or jeering you would like to indulge in.
WHERE: The Station
WHEN: DAY :043 for a couple hours.
SUMMARY: Sportball. Aka Annie organizes events to fill the emptiness inside.
WARNINGS: N/A can be updated as necessary
MENTAL LINK
( Sup, dickheads and co. I'm fuckin' bored, this place is fuckin' boring. Who's down for some dodgeball? Rhetorical question, who doesn't fucking love dodgeball. I'll ref for a while, and I dug out some probably not expired snacks from a cabinet in the rec room? Those belong to anybody? Too late, they've been sacrificed to the fuckin' vengeful gods of dodgeball, no take backs.
Anyway, long story short, I have done all the heavy lifting for you lazy assholes, all you gotta do is show up in like an hour to the training wing and throw this ball at people's faces.
I will mock you as a weeny if you duck out. Promise. )
PLAY
The dodgeball in question has a big grinning monster face drawn onto its rubbery exterior in black marker.
The rules, as Annie explains them, seem kind of loose...
- Rounds are timed, no lolly gagging or shit will end with no winner.
- Either team can have any number of players at any time, use this as an opportunity to tag anybody.
- Annie advises maybe not trying to hurt anyone on purpose, but eh. It's dodgeball.
- She'll probably whistle you if you use your powers. Feel free to argue with her.
- Still don't get this game? Sounds like a great topic to ask about.
SPECTATE
These snacks she dug out are in a big plastic crate with a clasp lid. She's put Noctis in charge of it, he has a little hat to prove it. He can dole out nutrition bars that are kind of sweet tasting, since they have some kind of jellied fruits in them. There are also bags of some weird little seeds that pop when water is added, just shake it. The flavor is nothing like popcorn.
There is also all the water you can drink. The bottles have also all been doodled on by Annie, weird little murals of pretty female faces and winking monsters.
Spectator time is for whatever chatting, dodgeball plotting, cheering or jeering you would like to indulge in.
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[This is his excuse because, no, he doesn't want to take a dodgeball to the face. Though far from the worst thing Noctis has experienced, it still seems unpleasant.]
Tell them to stop aiming at my face and then I'll consider it.
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[ You ever think of that buddy?!!?!?! No, probably not. ]
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[A hand self-consciously moves up to rub at his chin, without even realizing it.]
What's that supposed to mean?
[Children, please.]
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[ The joke is: Annie and Noctis shouting at each other like idiots over dodgeball. ]
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You're not much of a comedian. Are you saying you have a problem with my face?
[He's not so vain to actually feel offended by this implication, just-- their argument about dodgeball is totally getting derailed, but the initial heat is still there.]
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[ She outright makes a face at him. She's being a belligerent shit, but she's also obviously having a ball teasing him. ]
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That's not true. [He actually resists bringing a hand up to move the hair that had fallen into his face. The boy really does need a damn haircut.]
Ask anyone here. You're just irritated that I'm arguing the point about dodgeball and cheating.
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[ The spread of a grin. Most people aren't even going to participate in this childish spat, and those who do are assholes just like Annie, so why take their opinion seriously? ]
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[NO ONE BETTER YELL "AYE" or else he will give them a look.]
What am I supposed to do, cut my own hair?
[Or just... ask someone else to do it, Noct.]
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[ A big beaming smile. She can. They weren't treated to haircuts at Cartazonos, every girl had done every other girl's hair. ]
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Fuckin' foul! Insulting the goddamn ref!
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He winces, stepping back.]
Is that really neccessary?!
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Absolutely!
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He's just going to ROLL HIS EYES and turn around in a huff, leaving the game.]