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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.]
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[personal profile] hot_nunchaku_fury 2013-12-29 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
Mikey, oblivious as he was with food in hand, hadn't noticed the snow ball until it hit. But once he did he glanced around until he found the perpetrator.

Once he spotted Chris he made as if he had dropped some food, leaning down to pick it up, really he was just grabbing a ball of snow. He pressed it together so it would stick rather than break up when the threw it. He stood up naturally before turning and making sure he had his sights on Chris before throwing his retaliation snow ball. His aim was dead on, and the snow ball was going fairly fast, meant to hit the other guy in the chest.
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[personal profile] beingthecreature 2013-12-30 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Chris' eyes widened slightly and he cringed back, bringing up his hands as the snowball broke over him. Alright, so he'd only been aiming to get Mikey's attention, he had a gift for the kid after all. But he supposed a quick snowball fight wouldn't be too out of place.

He made absolutely no secret of kneeling down and scooping up a nice handful of snow, patting it into a ball. Be afraid of that grin, Michelangelo. Be afraid.
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[personal profile] hot_nunchaku_fury 2013-12-31 11:22 am (UTC)(link)
This time Mikey didn't try to hide as he scooped up some more snow. He quickly shaped his snowball, grinning the the whole time.

"This is your one morning, and the waterballoon Master and things aren't that different." He reached back preparing to throw at Chris.