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asgardmeridiem2013-07-25 04:18 pm
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[Open] Nobody likes you when you're 23
Who: Jack, the Lokis and YOU!
What: Prankster recruiting around Loki's halls, then it's time for some water (and paint!) balloons TO YOUR FACE.
When: Last days of the month.
Where: Starting at Loki, then all over!
Rating: PG-13 to be safe in case of cursing and possible violent grumps with no sense of humor. :|
[Fever. This damn world gave the Spirit of Winter a fever. Jack spent one hell of annoyed week, which only ended worse when adults decided to be adults again with their war and their killing and their neverending discussions about what's right or wrong. This eternal being has seen all that too many times before, and has already got enough for a lifetime or two. The battle against the giants made Jack think "to hell with Asgard!", and the whole mess with the spy only helped to make the feeling stronger.
After spending a whole day sleeping the annoyance away, Jack is healthy and ready to have some fun. Nothing like some good old pranks to remind those silly, responsible workers where the real enjoyment of life is (that would laughing, by the way, no whatever perverted thing you were thinking about!). He leaves his room (a miracle he has been using it in the first place) only to find the halls of the Loki house calm as ever. It's a bit disappointed really, shouldn't the prankster quarters be more exciting?]
I THOUGHT THIS WAS THE TROUBLEMAKING HOUSE!
[Yelling from the top of the stairs is obviously the best solution, right? He may get some answers, he also may not, but who cares. What comes next doesn't change: carrying a paper bag filled with all the balloons he got at the festival, Jack goes outside to look for water and paint... and some victims.
Are you ready to be wet, random citizen? Because that's one liquid bomb moved with telekinesis going for your head...]
((ooc: Ok, this is how things will go! There will be one thread at the top for all the people who want to join Jack's plans. He wants to recruit pranksters! If your character isn't a Loki but also wants to prank, we can say they are passing by the district and hear his yelling from outside. If you're here to offer victims, then reply normally to the main log! Mingling completely welcome of course, threadjack at will.
ETA: A quick reminder: the Gossip Girl plotting post is still open in case you want to sign up!))
What: Prankster recruiting around Loki's halls, then it's time for some water (and paint!) balloons TO YOUR FACE.
When: Last days of the month.
Where: Starting at Loki, then all over!
Rating: PG-13 to be safe in case of cursing and possible violent grumps with no sense of humor. :|
[Fever. This damn world gave the Spirit of Winter a fever. Jack spent one hell of annoyed week, which only ended worse when adults decided to be adults again with their war and their killing and their neverending discussions about what's right or wrong. This eternal being has seen all that too many times before, and has already got enough for a lifetime or two. The battle against the giants made Jack think "to hell with Asgard!", and the whole mess with the spy only helped to make the feeling stronger.
After spending a whole day sleeping the annoyance away, Jack is healthy and ready to have some fun. Nothing like some good old pranks to remind those silly, responsible workers where the real enjoyment of life is (that would laughing, by the way, no whatever perverted thing you were thinking about!). He leaves his room (a miracle he has been using it in the first place) only to find the halls of the Loki house calm as ever. It's a bit disappointed really, shouldn't the prankster quarters be more exciting?]
I THOUGHT THIS WAS THE TROUBLEMAKING HOUSE!
[Yelling from the top of the stairs is obviously the best solution, right? He may get some answers, he also may not, but who cares. What comes next doesn't change: carrying a paper bag filled with all the balloons he got at the festival, Jack goes outside to look for water and paint... and some victims.
Are you ready to be wet, random citizen? Because that's one liquid bomb moved with telekinesis going for your head...]
((ooc: Ok, this is how things will go! There will be one thread at the top for all the people who want to join Jack's plans. He wants to recruit pranksters! If your character isn't a Loki but also wants to prank, we can say they are passing by the district and hear his yelling from outside. If you're here to offer victims, then reply normally to the main log! Mingling completely welcome of course, threadjack at will.
ETA: A quick reminder: the Gossip Girl plotting post is still open in case you want to sign up!))
Loki District: prankster recruitment
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[Congratulations, Jack. You now have an inquisitive Soushi reaching towards the top of the stairs after having heard the other yell. He could not help feel somewhat surprise as he wasn't expecting anyone to be around. At least, from what he has heard, many should still be feeling under the weather. Maybe if the other...teenager was feeling unwell and grew bored or he was feeling much better now. Whatever the case may be, it won't be long until a polite smile appears on his lips.]
It would seem as though you are currently the healthiest within the Welcome Hall. I have not spoken nor seen anyone else in quite some time [Then again...] You are the first person I have officially spoken to while roaming these quarters. What is your name?
[And while he is speaking, there will be a small dagger slowly sliding into his fingers from his long sleeve, just in case. Even if he has not met another member from the household, he is quite aware of their reputation.]
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i hope this is okay, there is a ice maiden in his world too.
no prob!
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climbs in here super late
[The words have an undertone of an undignified squawk and Davesprite's head snaps around to locate the culprit. His wings mantle in annoyance; the aforementioned liquid bomb caught him on the right and do you know how long it takes feathers to dry?
He sets his canister of bright purple paint down to stand, shaking the water off as well as possible, and gauges Jack with narrowed eyes (not that it's exactly easy to tell with the shades). More paint spatters both his arms and transforms him from a fairly normal kid, albeit feathery—Asgard did the dual favor of granting him legs and nuking the orange—to something a little brighter and more colorful.
There's a really shitty, half-finished outline of what might be a cat behind him. In fact, there might be a whole menagerie of shitty animals behind him.]
Excuse you there isn't such a word in my vocabulary
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