play, play, play! (april 2013-- game start!)

[terminalmods]

Characters: EVERYONE!
When: 4 March 2013
Where: Terminal Room or all over town!
What: An open mingle log for everyone to play in!

The Digital World had been having a great deal of earthquakes the last six months. The first was the largest of them and had ended in the shifting of the planes. Since then earthquakes happened periodically, often sending new Chosen Children with it. At first it was Chosen that the Digital World knew and rejoiced, but now and then it would send new Chosen.

Today was different, however. The earthquake that rattled the Digital World felt almost as bad as the first, but there was a difference this time. Suddenly dozens of children were making their way to the Digital World. Destiny was calling and so were their partners...

Every chute in the Terminal Room activated while the small Digimon known as Culumon trembled with excitement. There were so many lonely Digimon that had appeared recently and--finally-- their partners had arrived!


OOC: Feel free to mark your characters in different locations! They can be just arriving in the Terminal Room you read about in the arrival post or anywhere on the map! Also feel free to mark the day for each thread. You can also request to play with Culumon, too! Have fun, guys!

Comments

Outside Main Terminal

[turnip_rage]

So far, Espio could deal with almost everything. Resisting the urge to hurl Culumon through a wall was a little tricky, but he could deal with this whole 'Digital World' business. He could handle being in another world. He could handle the idea of saving this other world from whatever it turned out it needed saving from. He could deal with the blue dog thing - Gaomon - and his quiet and overly serious demeanor.

What he didn't think he could deal with, though, was the change of species.

"Must you play with your hair?" Gaomon questioned, as Espio sat on the ground crosslegged, fidgeting with the irritating mess that was on his head.

"I'm not playing," Espio argued. "I'm trying to figure out what to do with it!"

"There are many things we should do," Gaomon insisted. "For example, visiting your apartment. You are delaying."

"Why is it so long?! It's in my eyes!"

"Espio. You're not listening."

"And there's a horn on my forehead!" Espio exclaimed, prompting Gaomon to sigh and seat himself on the ground next to him, apparently deciding to just let Espio get it out of his system. "So, I've got a tail, and the tiniest nobble of a horn that you can't even see, and that's the extent of what I'm actually supposed to be. Why've I been left with those details? Why can't I just be my normal self, anyway? And why are humans all so tall?"

"Do let me know when you've finished."

[martianimalism]

[Tail, you say? Because that might just catch Gar's attention as he bounds over when he spots it.]

Whoa, cool. You also have a tail. [Yep, forgetting the immediate issues here.] And uh-- you could go get a haircut, or maybe comb it backwards.