GRAVEYARD

[cartesio]

The other side...?

Have you started feeling at home in Cartesio yet? The town has offered you every hospitality that its citizens could think of. They love every corner of this town and they want you to feel the same. Have you accepted Cartesio into your heart yet?

Then it should be comforting to wake in your hotel room. A ceiling you have gotten used to, the warmth of a blanket surrounding you, your own breathing... and silence. All-encompassing silence.
It perseveres when you leave your room, it perseveres when you leave the hotel... Cartesio is quiet because there is nobody in Cartesio who could be making noise. It's a ghost town.

There is only you now, you think. And then, just as you've given up, a noise comes to your ears. A voice, unmistakably. It's time to follow it.

As of Week 5 you may see random objects and buildings of any size flicker. For milli-seconds they seem to glow on and off, blur around the edges, even distort a little. It only happens for a moment at a time, but it happens fairly often.

Welcome to the Cartesio Graveyard. Your character has woken up in a version of the town that is devoid of citizens, but there do seem to be a few people around. Time to explore the mysteries of the other side. For a more thorough OOC guide, we have compiled an FAQ.

Links

Graveyard FAQ
Living Community

Comments

[linearcrash]

It's a copying machine, yo.

[ Like she didn't just say shut up. ]

You might actually have fun with that one.

[ What if Clarisse copies her foot or middle finger to throw all over ]

[kingbomber]

[ He heard that, and he scoffs. ]

Clearly she can't figure out how to actually be useful so you might as well just pretend she doesn't exist.

[snideper]

Shame the only thing you're good at is being a noisy pain in the ass so we can't do that to you.

[off to a great start]

[kingbomber]

[ it was good while it lasted it didn't even last that long ]

I'm not the one who goes around stupidly and loudly kicking every machine in sight every single damn time just because I can.

[snideper]

[she hasn't even kicked the copy machine!!!

Nah, you just stupidly and loudly set fires and destroy whole buildings at a time to get your kicks in. Real helpful of you.

[linearcrash]

Oi. Stop it, you two.

[ He has a monkey on his back and he's not afraid to use her. ]

[kingbomber]

[ Part of him knows he should listen, but also Clarisse told his bf to shut up so he's more inclined to not. Even if said bf is telling them to stop ]

I'll stop if she admits how much of a useless piece of shit she is.

[linearcrash]

Hey, she knows already. Why the hell do you think she's behaving like this?

[ Does he need to knock them out at once. ]

[snideper]

[ah, no, she's not ignoring the conversation anymore]

Oh, you two are just perfect for each other! Two worthless, idiot failures pretending to be much bigger and better than they are, lying and calling themselves good people and thinking it makes any difference. Watching you morons put on appearances me sick. Fuck you.

[no need to drag her anywhere! she's leaving! there's too many people here. not worth it. the copy machine remains unkicked......]

[linearcrash]

[ Nine never said he was good. He will disentangle Millium though to put her on Olympia's back? Maybe? ]

Hey, I'll be back, yo.

[ Just going to follow after his fellow child soldier to get stabbed bye guys ]

Wait up.

[doublelammy]

[cabbit has been applied to roomba. the messaging will continue unless something else interrupts]

[carbide]

[this is her new purpose in life (death?)]

[snideper]

[not breaking her storming-off stride]

Fuck off!

[linearcrash]

Hey, I'm sorry!

[ Yeah, that's probably what the others can hear while they exit stage left. ]

[snideper]

[she doesn't turn around, but she sure sounds angrier]

Shut up!

[kingbomber]

[ So, there's Clarisse's everything, but first, this - ]

Why're you defending her, huh? She tell you some kind of sob story or something?

[linearcrash]

[ Hey boyfriend. He's on his way out the door, but he'll catch his eyes just before leaving. ]

Later.

[ As in he'll talk about it later. ]

[kingbomber]

...

[ Bakugou watches Nine go after Clarisse. That probably just makes his blood pressure skyrocket for a good few moments, because he was actually kind of ready to battle it out in the library with Clarisse for real, and for an additional moment, a whirlwind of emotions just swell, before he decides that he'll hold Nine to it.

He can't help but stare quietly after, hearing the commotion going outside that makes him want to run outside, drag him by his cloak and pull him away. He half expects Nine to maybe bail but that doesn't happen, so he's sullenly pulling his gaze, albeit reluctantly, back onto the others.

When the conclusion to this whole thing came, the blond made his way back to the motel, not feeling any more better for it even if there weren't any more issues with confrontation. The news given wasn't great and added to how well this night was going. To make matters worse, he wasn't feeling confident about what might happen when the Sergeant makes good on his threat, amongst other things he wouldn't ever admit to feeling. Ever. ]

[linearcrash]

[ Bakugou deserves a lot better.

Bakugou will find Nine again waiting on the first floor of the hotel. He's actually isn't sure which room is his boyfriend's, so he's going to be found leaning against the reception desk. Olympia still has his blazer, so it's just Nine in his tank top with his arms crossed. Look, he's in one piece at least?

When he sees him come in, he'll give a smile. ]

Yo, how did it go?

[snideper]

[ignoring!!]

[linearcrash]

[ He has no issues dragging your ass out of there. ]

[kingbomber]

[ yet. YET. ]

Obviously you forgot the part where what I did was pretty helpful and it wasn't like I was doing it just for the hell of it, unlike you.

[snideper]

Oh, so you were trying to help when you started firing explosions in the diner or busting apart the fire station? You're just throwing one temper tantrum after another, don't pretend otherwise.

[kingbomber]

Yeah, I was. I was thinkin' it'd be ten times more helpful to beat the shit out of you, and it was helpful to blow up the fire station. Not that you'd know when all you can do is just sit there and whine when people give you crap for acting like a dipshit!

[snideper]

[too late bye bitch]