realmofstories | Character Introduction Log: May 2020

Intro Log: May 2020—

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¶ I. Adjusting to a New Life. Even after being told by the Storyteller about everything, there's still a lot to learn. There's also the satchel and journal to investigate, and figuring out where they live. The Index itself is a large, vast city inhabited by a large variety of characters from numerous stories. Because of this, there is no uniform style to the city. One street could look like a normal street plucked out of a Victorian, English fairy tale and then the very next is made of candy. It makes for an interesting mishmash of cultures that somehow manages to get along. Most of the time, at least.

A. Brushing Up on the Lore. Perhaps a trip to the Grand Library to read up on the essence's stories wouldn't be such a bad idea. It might help give the Aspect some ideas as to what they can do. But you know, it would be their luck to have a large tome dedicated to their stories way high up on a top shelf. And the ladder is rusty. Might need some help.
B. Magic Journals. For those of the modern era, needing to write is going to be an interesting exercise. But after reading the instructions, maybe they want to reach out, see who else is out there. Or troll people with dumb doodles.
C. Watch What You're Doing! Testing out a new spell or weapon? Great! Just be mindful of the surroundings—this is all new and no one has thought to create a special training area for everyone (yet). And while most of the locals are happy and hopeful about their potential heroes, broken windows or almost burning one of them won't go over too well.
D. House Hunting. Among the items found in the satchel is a set of keys. These keys will magically lead their new owner to the house they will be living in for as long as they are in the Realm of Stories. The home will be styled to fit the essence and the location will also be fitting of that essence. It could be within the main city of the Index, outside of town, underwater, in the air—anywhere! Now if only the keys didn't take their own through...interesting, winding routes. Like through a random bakery or down someone's chimney. Who knows, maybe they will want to come back and visit the stores for clothing and other housewares.

¶ II. Rabbit Season, Duck Season. There are two new cafes that have opened up: Hare de Lune Teahouse and Bistro de Saison de Canards. The Hare's owners hail from the Book of Kaguya and wish to spread the joy of eating their local treats with the bonus of having a cute, fluffy rabbit as a dining companion. Canards, however, are more local and are competing against them with their own special delicacies focused on duck and eggs. A fierce competition is brewing between the two, and hair and feathers may end up flying before the day's out.

A. Hare de Lune Teahouse. The inside of Hare de Lune's is brightly colored (almost a bit too bright and chaotic), but the perfectly brewed teas and beautifully crafted wagashi served are surprisingly elegant, adding a note of serenity to the riotous surroundings. … At least at first. After eating certain cakes or drinking certain teas, patrons will suddenly find themselves either suddenly growing or shrinking in size. The effects only last at most ten minutes, but it's still a bizarre change that sends many in a panic. Could the Canards across the street have sabotaged their food!?
B. A Hareful of Trouble. Not only that, but even the cafe's rabbits are acting strangely. While most are still docile and enjoy a nice warm lap, others are acting rambunctious and are attacking cafe patrons. It gets worse when a few nibble on a few of the size-changing cakes. If they grow in size, they become a more dangerous threat while those that shrink make it harder to find. The owners don't want the rabbits to be harmed, however, so great care is needed to try and catch or calm them down! Perhaps a big carrot will help? Or figure out which size-changing food will reverse the effect—and hopefully not make it worse.
C. We Ducked Up. Bistro de Saison de Canards has gone all out to be as fancy as possible in every way. Duck-shaped flower arrangements and topiaries, ice sculpture ducks enchanted to "swim" in the center of the tables and quack pleasantly, linen napkins folded like swans, menus inexplicably also folded into a duck shape (good luck trying to re-fold them), and very pretentiously named dishes which… might have concerning amounts of duck eggs and rabbit meat in them. To help attract customers, they are hiring volunteers to be their mascot who must wear a special costume and try to draw anyone who is heading towards Hare de Lune to their side instead. Unfortunately, sometimes the mascots are a bit too zealous, and one even tries to steal a rabbit! Perhaps it's someone working for Hare trying to sabotage Canards? Whether trying to have a meal, roped into being a mascot, or a witness to the ridiculous actions, it's a chaotic mess. (Was that a small flock of ducks that just waddled out onto the street with a chef chasing after them?)

¶ III. Untitled Swan Princess. It's a lovely morning in the Index… unless you happen to be the latest princess cursed by a rogue sorcerer. Unfortunately, this particular magic user was under the impression that swans are lovely, serene birds and make complacent captives. He was proven very, very wrong very quickly. Now the princess-turned-bird has a lot of anger to unleash, and quite a few acts of chaos on her to-do list.

A. Write Your Story. Apparently either the princess or her new bird brain has quite the case of kleptomania. Everyone wandering the streets today will want to keep a close eye on their valuables: lunches, keys, potion supplies, even journals and quills! As a result, some might find themselves on the receiving end of squiggly, angry beak-writing from strangers, or chasing after the thief while dodging bubble traps or ice slicks from potions dropping out of a snatched satchel!
B. Hot Fuzz Sundae. Somehow, the swan has managed to orchestrate a massive accident involving broken barrels of caramel sauce, a teddy bear parade, and a cart full of down pillows. Thankfully for anyone caught in the crossfire, the caramel is room-temperature, but now the whole intersection is covered in a sticky, fuzzy, feathery mess! Are you a passerby, a volunteer for the clean-up crew, or a stunned victim? And more importantly, is that caramel making you stick to something (or someone) else?
C. Wild Goose Chase. Finally, after hours of chaos, reports come in of the swan storming the Grand Library, stealing artifacts from the four Drafts the Aspects have restored thus far: a Jack-o-Lantern from A Hollow Christmas Carol, a bamboo sword from The Legend of Princess Kaguya, a pearl necklace from The Little Mermaid, and a rose-decorated dragon egg from A Midsummer Rose. It's up to the Aspects to stop the swan before she leaves the Library with the relics, but it won't be easy. The swan has planted rotten egg bombs all over the place, some even ready to fall on the unsuspecting. They do not smell until cracked open and are camouflaged to match their surroundings, especially the carpeting. Then there are some that are large and tick ominously once someone is within range, counting down until they explode. Either get those eggs out before they explode or somehow neutralize them, or the Grand Library will really be a mess for months to come.

¶ IV. Of Tea Leaves and Dragons. Somewhere outside the index is a newly opened nursery farm focused on raising tea dragons — special little dragons that produce leaves on various points on their bodies. Teas brewed from their leaves will reflect the temperament of these dragons, and although friendly special care must be taken for them. As they are a new addition to the Index, both the dragons and their caretakers are still learning to adjust and thus need a little extra help. These are the mains types of dragons and their teas at the nursery:

Rooibos. Active, curious dragons who tend to get into trouble. Drinking Rooibos tea will lead one to being unable to sleep or sit still.
Earl Grey. Easygoing and protective dragons, they are the largest of the group. Drinking this will lead the person wanting to be around those they care for, making sure nothing bad happens to them.
Hibiscus. Although calmer, they are willing to try new things and socialize with others. Drinking this tea will make one want to explore new places and or become more talkative about what they discover.
Ginseng. Very sensitive, these dragons can read the emotions of others and are loyal. The tea will help strengthen bonds between relationships as well as have an odd side effect of allowing one to read each other's thoughts.
Chamomile. The smallest of the dragons, they love to take long naps and just laze about, not really caring about what's going on around them. Similarly drinking their tea will make the drinker more apathetic and prone to sleep more often.

A. How to Bribe Your Tea Dragons. The dragon tea leaves are ripe for "plucking," and while the process is painless for the young dragons, they can still be a little ornery about it. After all, no one likes being manhandled by a stranger. One has to earn their trust, and fortunately it's not too difficult. As they are young, playing with them will go a long way in forming that needed bond. Tossing balls for either a game of catch or fetch, playing chase (the flyers are cheaters), hide and seek (they love hiding in bushes), and other similar games. Another good way is to offer them their favorite treats; fruits, veggies, and specially cooked biscuits are all part of a balanced diet, and will add some delicious notes to the final tea.
B. Harvesting Tea Leaves. Once settled in, the dragons will allow their leaves to be plucked and harvested. The process is really more like "grooming" the dragons, using special brushes to gather the loose leaves before hand plucking those that remain. First a special oil is applied to loosen the leaves and then a rake-like brush is used. It's a simple enough process, but the real problem comes from the dragons. While one person could possibly harvest a dragon on their own, they get so comfortable and cuddly while grooming that more often than not they end up pinning the holder's arms or keep butting their heads against the brushing hand which can hinder gathering the loose leaves. A second person is usually needed to either help distract the dragon or to collect the leaves.
C. Taste Testing. At the end of the day, everyone is welcome to try a taste of the finished tea. They all have different effects, and everyone can carry a small sample home with them.

¶ V. Wildcard. Make up your own prompt! Especially in regards to the festival, anything can really happen.

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Oh good, you're up.

[ Kaiba sets the cube aside and leans in. ]

The chamomile knocked you out. I brought you here to sleep it off. Are you all right?

It did?

[That sounded about right though. It was the last thing he remembered, to be honest. Drink the tea and having a conversation with Kaiba.]

Tired still, but not enough to fall asleep on the spot again.

[He probably slept too long. He sighed, rubbing his face.]

Sorry if I worried you again.

I wasn't that worried.

[ But he doesn't deny it. He briefly steps out of the room and returns with a plate of cookies. ]

But you should really eat more. You barely weigh a thing.

Worried enough to want to fatten me up, apparently.

[He can't help the smirk as he looked at the plate of cookies. He takes one anyway, biting into it.]

As much as I don't want to point it out, you are a foot taller than me. Of course I would weigh nothing compared to you.

Hey!

[ He growls, but there's no menace in it. He leans forward, stopping to think for a moment, and then...]

I meant what I said before. I'll make space for you if you want to stay here.

[Is he wrong, though? His look to Kaiba says it all. But then, the look fades as he recalls that conversation. He almost had forgotten it, being so drowsy. He honestly thought it was a dream or perhaps a joke but...well, he wasn't one for jokes.]

As... long as you're certain I won't get in your way.

[He wondered if Kaiba really was just as lonely as he was. He wouldn't fault the young man. They enjoyed each others company this past week, had a routine even. If Kaiba really was willing to extend the hand of friendship like this, who was he to really question it? After all, Atem had been trying to do the same all this time before he had to go.

So, he smiled and nodded.]

Can I least help with making a space?

If you think you can. Come on.

[ Kaiba comes around to his side of the bed and makes sure he stands all right, then pushes his bed against the wall. Well...that answers the question of where he's planning to put Atem's. The kitchen and workshop take up most of the rest of the small space, there isn't much else to put it.

He then moves to gather another few blankets from the closet, some half-woven baskets, a few pillow plush (all cats) from Santa's bag for temporary fluff...it's more of a nest than a proper bed, but it's shaping up to be big enough. There's plenty of room to help him weave the frame together or arrange the pillows. ]

The shops closed, but we can get you a proper mattress tomorrow.

[Atem slid out of the bed, a little disappointed to be out of the warmth now. But he stood alright, rubbing his eyes again to rid the rest of the sleep from them. He blinked when the bed was shoved over.

Oh, he meant to literally make a space. That made sense, he didn't recall there being an extra bedroom. He helped set up the temporary fluff, arranging them and set up the blankets over them. It really did look more like a nest but it was better than nothing. Especially if Kaiba was going to insist on keeping an eye on him like this. It wasn't quite so different than his Priest, wasn't it?

The only difference was the odd warm feeling in his chest he got this time.]

That's fine, you've done enough so far. I couldn't ask for anything more.

[ It's nice, working beside him like this. It takes some creativity with his summons and existing items, but eventually they manage to build something decently comfortable. ]

So long as you don't snore.

[ He laughs and ducks into the bathroom, washing up and changing into a simple blue nightshirt. He sits at the edge of he bed and sighs. ]

But you slept so long you'll be up all night, right?

You've already heard if I do or not.

[He was pretty confident he didn't and Kaiba was definitely the type to point it out. He rolled his eyes and busied himself with the Rubik's cube that had been tinkered with. He played with it, looking up when his friend returned.]

Undoubtedly. I could go home and get some of my belongings. Since I won't be sleeping any time soon, getting some night clothes and a change of fresh ones for tomorrow would be ideal.

Go, then. I'll make you a late night snack.

[ He snorts and waves Atem away, throwing on an apron over his nightshirt. He cooks a simple stew from last night's leftovers, paired with some lightly seasoned quickbread, and is setting the table when Atem likely returns.

He looks up at the sound of the door opening and smirks. ]

Can we fit all that in here?

You really ought to just get some rest.

[He knew it was futile to advise this much, but he felt like he should say something anyway. Nonetheless, he went on to pick up some things. Mostly a few pieces of clothing, proper pajamas, and a quilt that had come with his home. He figured he could bring his actual items if and when appropriate.

So, Seto's remark merely earned a roll of the eyes.]</small. What ever will you do with an armful of clothes and a blanket.

Sit. I'd offer you tea, but we learned it's a bad idea.

[He's dimmed the lights. They're twinkling and merry, and he hates it...but the room is cozy. He's seated on the edge of the bed, looking brightly up at Atem. ]

Only if you made it with those leaves.

[He thinks they're nice, Seto, shush. Still, he takes a bowl of stew and quickbread after leaving his things beside the nest. He seats himself carefully on it with the midnight snack.]

You really do seem to have a knack for cooking, Kaiba.

I didn't have my staff cook everything, you know. And I've had more free time lately.

[ He's mostly quiet during the meal, but smiles at Atem every now and then. ]

...on second thought, maybe I should've taken that chamomile.

Even so, you seemed too busy to cook.

[He shook his head around a bite of the bread.]

You would sleep in until noon should you take it now. I told you that you didn't need to stay up with me. Get some rest, I'll clean up.

Well I'm not that busy anymore, am I? This isn't entirely bad.

[ Kaiba stretched to cover his yawn, his shirt riding up a little. Hm. But he was about ready to crash. ]

If you're sure. Good night, Atem.

[ And if he peeked in, Atem would find Kaiba snuggled under the blankets, facing Atem's bedding and blinking slowly. It appeared he esd stubbornly trying to stay up and wait for him. If left, though, he'd be softly snoring, hands stretched across his bed toward the door. ]

Edited 2020-06-03 03:55 (UTC)

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