terminalmegas: Gentle (Terriermon)
terminalmegas ([personal profile] terminalmegas) wrote in [community profile] thefolder2013-12-23 02:18 am

Merry Christmas, Chosen...

Who: Venusmon, everyone
What: The giving of the D-Streams
Where: Terminal City, Roaming Park
When: December 25th, 2013, morning

At the stroke of midnight on December 25th, every Chosen and their partners fall asleep wherever they are, with nothing able to wake them. They won't stay there all night, however. Bright and early, as if turned on by a switch, the Chosen will awaken in their beds to find their Digivices missing. The individual Digimon -- those without rooms, brought in like the Chosen -- similarly fall into slumber or stasis, waking where the stand in the morning in the morning.

They will all wake up with a note in their rooms, written in beautiful script. "Come to Roaming Park," it says. There's some kind of noise outside. Something drawing everyone out. Noticeable first is the fall of snow, so far absent from Terminal Tokyo. It covers, among everything else, Roaming Park, where on a bench there sits a Venusmon, with a very large sack. Around her are tables full of all sorts of food, and Digimon there both partaking in it and setting up more. It's a whole feast, not spoiled by the weather, but enhanced by it.

[ooc: Below there will be a thread to interact with Venusmon, where she will answer some questions and give out the D-Streams. Every non-canon Digimon character will receive a D-Stream, whether they see her or not. At the end of the day, they will appear in the Chosen's hands. This can also be used to generally mingle with each other and enjoy the snow.]
strengthinkindness: (But what if)

[personal profile] strengthinkindness 2013-12-24 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
"A-Arcee...? A-Are you okay?"

Fluttershy had approached her, eager to give Arcee her gift. But seeing her sullen mood worried her a bit.
robotfightclub: (Ignoring all your crazy asses)

[personal profile] robotfightclub 2013-12-24 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
It's a mood Arcee often likes to be in. One learns to get used to it. Thankfully, Arcee's learned to lighten up on the death glares when it comes to her friends checking up on her.

"I've been better," she gives a surprisingly defeated sigh.

"Arcee's been under the weather for quite awhile," her smaller Tapirmon replies as she swings in her partner's arms. "I'm honestly surprised she didn't bite your head off."

"That's because they're friends, genius," Sprocket can't help but seem annoyed over having to point that out.

The smaller one looks like she's trying to shrink once she's corrected, looking away and folding her ears back.

"Sorry..."
strengthinkindness: (Actually...)

[personal profile] strengthinkindness 2013-12-24 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh...I'm sorry...I didn't know you were sick...Are you keeping warm enough?"
robotfightclub: (Happy sass)

[personal profile] robotfightclub 2013-12-24 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Arcee forces herself to smile, punishing Sprocket quickly in the form of a swift kick for upsetting her minitapir. No one saw that. ...No one.

"I'll live," is all she can say on the subject.
strengthinkindness: ([EG] Please?)

[personal profile] strengthinkindness 2013-12-24 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Mm..." She reaches into her bag and pulls out a box with Arcee's name on it. Holding it for a moment, she then holds it up to her.

"I'm not sure if it'll help much, but...this is for you..."
robotfightclub: (Taken aback)

[personal profile] robotfightclub 2013-12-31 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Finding herself taken aback, Arcee stares at Fluttershy in silent shock for a very awkward minute. She...she got her something? Really? Very rarely did Arcee get gifts, what is even the proper way of receiving one?

"Oh, I...I can't," it's probably not this way. "I don't have anything for you."
strengthinkindness: (Hopeful smile)

[personal profile] strengthinkindness 2013-12-31 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
Fluttershy only smiles, still offering the present to her. "That's okay...I don't need anything in return. I'm happy to make gifts for my friends..."