Outta my head

[wooliefrand]

WHO: All
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Day 26 All Day

[WHAT UP SHEEP WHO ARE NOT WANDERING INTO THE MIST LATER. Hope you're having a good day!! Even the requisite storms are in a good mood, as they last extremely briefly, barely wetting the ground, giving people plenty of sunshine to mill about and do their things!

HOWEVER by afternoon, Blossom is hanging around the town square, muttering to herself as she draws a rune in the ground.]

D-dangit Stormy I know you're here!! This will make you come out--OOF!.

[she suddenly trips over the rune, and it lights up. . .and fireworks??? shoot into the air from it, exploding in an array of rainbow like colors. But after the display, they rain back down. Not as fizzling sparks but globs of paint in various colors. Weird!!

Blossom runs in circles, making a concentrated effort to not get hit by any paint. Unfortunately, maybe YOU do.]


Ooooooh no. Oh no.


[TIME TO ERASE THE RUNE AND SKITTER OFF GOODBYE]

[OOC: MINGLE but with a gimick--if you get hit by any paint, people nearby can hear your inner thoughts. Oops!! It can wear off as soon as they clean the paint off them, or can last until evening, up to you! If you do not wish to engage in this nonsense, simply say you didn't get hit and use this mingle for whatever. TY!!]

Comments

[pictureimperfect]

[DAMN IT BLOSSOM]

Heyyyy, you ruined my clothes! Senpai better be able to get this out.

[survivaltricks]

[no paint here!!]

I can try, but you have to pay me first.

[arrowace]

[ Mute doesn’t tend to think in words, but anyone present can get an immediate annoyed self-reproach for failing to dodge, honesty. ]

[rugpull]

S'fine.

[rugpull]

[ARTFUL DODGING]

Not today.....!!

[apothekitty]

[ MEANWHILE: covered in paint and radiating displeasure, but also, If anyone knows where I can find it, it'll be him. ]

...You wouldn't happen to know if there's any sort of laundry facility here, do you?

[terraria]

( practically jumps a foot in the air and is flapping his wings intensely to try and get all the paint off.

do not curse, do not curse, do not curse. )

Can we have a... warning? Before something strange like this happens?

"Attention: demonic summoning in process" or something like that? - oi! I'm speaking to you!

( shouts after her as she skitters off,,,,, )

[heavyliesthecrown]

Ah-- careful.

[ Trying not to get covered in the paint from his wings. ]

But I cannot help but agree with your sentiments. She is a menace.

[afineknight]

[ his thoughts are entirely in spanish, so like.

have fun with that I guess. let me know if your character actually speaks spanish please. ]

Oye, careful with those things—!

[heavyliesthecrown]

I do not believe she has successfully been careful a day in her life.

[ohlord]

[are ya fuckin' kidding me...

gonna string up that pink fluffball one of these days, I fuckin' swear.]

[spinebuddyandme]

[ squints at him ]





Oye, Styx.

[aididitmyway]

[She is!! Artfully dodging like it's her job and thanking her lucky stars that she's good on her feet.]

BLOSSOM!

[rugpull]

Is a menace.

[heavyliesthecrown]

[ He jumps back and manages to avoid the paint! Congrats Crescendo! ]

Hmmph! Another massive failure I see!

[ And she has run away once more. ]

What a coward. Honestly.

[hardpity]

[ paint somehow splashes right next to him but does not hit him









long silence ]







D-does anyone here have a problem t-they need help with.

[rugpull]

No sir.

[spinebuddyandme]

[ Ananke steps out of Lily's barn shortly after this disaster finishes raining down on people ]




What's with all the paint everywhere?

[rugpull]

Blossom fuckin' up again.

[potentshell]

[ LOW KEY ANXIETY MURMUR IN THE BACKGROUND FROM ECLAIR. starting with ohgodohgodhowdoigetthisoff?? ]

Wh-what was that?

[rugpull]

S'just paint.

[apothekitty]

[ WELL THERE GOES HER NICER CLOTHES THAT CROIS GOT HER :(

And after all the effort I went through yesterday to keep these intact... this had better wash out. ]

[heavyliesthecrown]

[ . . . Staring at her. ]

How did you do that?

[electricflock]

[his thoughts are in birdsong and kitty cat meows]

GET BACK HERE YOU SPONGE

[rugpull]

I'll clean yer clothes.

[wants_the_phd]

[ ]

[debug_mode]

[Doused in paint, right on her head.]

Why??

[She starts flipping it out of her face at least, trying to use her hair.]

["God, that Blossom is a conniving, craven little wretch. She planned this! As usual."]

[shortforever]

[Don't be mean to Blossom, she's trying her best.]

[leonheartedly]

Thanks for the heads up.

[he's wiping some off of his shoulder, sighing.

"At least it's just paint."]

[survivaltricks]

What heads up?

[a heads up would've been NICE]

[literal_trainwreck]

[RIGHT IN THE FACE]

[he wipes it out of his eyes with a sigh]

Honestly, Blossom...

[ That piece of shit sheep is at it again. One of these days I will skin her alive. ]

[rugpull]

M'just gonna be the one to take the hit and tell ya--yer thoughts are audible my guy.

[strateelgic]

[Woke up after his dream last night and immediately coughed up blot, so that's how his morning has been going.

But it's okay! Because he preserved it in a jar for later and that's sure to come in handy somewhere.

He's cleaned his mouth out, brushed his teeth, made breakfast like normal... Now he merely has to find some people to question while keeping himself from snapping at the world in the process.

His tardiness allows him to avoid the paint, thankfully.

If you're sensitive to the magical readings of others, he looks awful. If not, he looks about the same as he usually does. Maybe his smile is a little more strained. He's just heading toward Daisy's for one thing or another. Possibly ice cream. Nothing wrong with a good bowl of ice cream in the morning.]

[rugpull]

...heeeeey Pond.

[secondbornsun]

[ very easily sidestepping all falling paints, while he leaves the library to go back to daffodil. he's not even like watching for the paint he's just walking like this fully isn't happening but somehow deftly avoiding the paint anyway.

DOES THIS PERHAPS MEAN he ends up bumping YOU into the paint?

well

don't get in the way? get good, hth. ]

[shortforever]

[Well. He's wiping paint off of his face now.

She really needs to read her book better if she's going to do this shit.]

At least we have a laundromat now.

[survivaltricks]

[he hasn't realized those are Odin's inner thoughts yet so he just. replies to them like normal??]

You think she would've studied it a bit better after the last few botched attempts.

[strayfamily]

[Successfully avoiding paint. Skill issue.]

Are we playing Splatorn now?

[rugpull]

Whazat?

[beathollow]

( she has been... ker-painted. upset kitten. but no active thoughts just yet- or rather, her idle thoughts seem to be music. )

... What a mess. How are we going to cl- if this hurts the gardens I will be so mad.

[featherduster]

[ Matrix dodged all the paint ]

We can try . . . cleaning the plants?

[lullabyonacloudynight]

Aren't we already colorful enough???

[Says the boy who is all stark whites and blacks with hardly a color on him besides his clover green clothes. He's going to take shelter beneath the nearest building's eaves, trying to shake bits of paint off of himself.
His thoughts are just boring disapproval of Blossom's irresponsible behavior rn, though.]

[themanofyourdreams]

—What the hell! These are my real clothes from home!!

[Luckily, right now, his inner thoughts precisely match his outer thoughts. He is oblivious to any status effect.]

[adorabrawler]

[ the most exasperated sigh… ]

This better wash out.