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▶ WHO: Lucy M. Montgomery + OPEN
▶ WHAT: Part Intro, Part Ostella
▶ WHEN: June Event
▶ WHERE: All Over
▶ WARNINGS: N/A.

(A) Hiring??? (pre-event)

[To keep sane, Lucy quickly made herself a to-do list. It was rigid and boring; the perfect antidote to panic. She insisted upon writing on paper as she wandered the neon lit city, marking potential jobs on her colourful stationary.]

Perhaps a cafe job would be enough? [She stands outside a cafe, debating the merits of submitting an application. It isn't as if she can claim to be any good at brewing coffee. She let the Manager do that at her workplace back home. He and his wife were so kind to hire her, even when she barely had any skills to offer...

The sentimental thought of them puts Lucy in a bad mood. So she swings around to the nearest person and points rudely;]

You. You know anywhere that's hiring around here? Spill. I don't have all day.

(B) Local Tsundere Evicted by Dragons (event)

[When she opened the door to her apartment, Lucy was met by a protective roar and a wall of flames. Luckily for Lucy, her ability is an escape ability; She vanishes from the hallway and away from the flames. Then reappears outside of the apartment, as if she had teleported. She is briefly bewildered by what just happened.]

Was that... a dragon in my apartment? [Lucy asks the air. Then, with a stomp, she pivots towards the buildings' entrance.] That's not allowed! Where the hell am I supposed to stay?

Damn dragon! If I can just get it to Anne's Room, then I can teach it a lesson! [May a voice of reason speak up before Lucy tries to fight a dragon?]

(C) Can't run anymore

[She wanted to ignore it. Ever since Lucy caught on to why she felt this way, she had done everything she could think of to ignore it. Job hunting, cleaning her apartment (until it became a nest,) shopping, and, of course, hiding in Anne's Room. But her secret space drains chroma. Before long, Lucy has exhausted herself both mentally, physically, and of any chroma. Dazed, all she can think of is finding someone to touch her. She's even caught herself imagining what a moonlaced kiss might feel like.

She's also very tired. Sitting on a bench and watching the dragons fly overhead, Lucy can no longer fight her ostella cravings. Occasionally, as she sees someone pass by, she will hum desperately for attention.]

Hey. Come over here. [Lucy holds out her hand. Too tired for tsundere antics.] Help me.

(D) High Expectations Ruined (Neuhr Ellysti)

[Lucy's motivations come from three angles; The dragon plush prize, the promise of a roof over her head, and excavating ruins sounds really exciting??? She's not even bothering to filter her excitement, her expectations too high to be tamed. Lucy has a skip to her step and an ostella's hum as she looks around. Still needy and desperate for attention, she will approach astellas for company; strangers and friends alike!
(D-A) The legend of Lyestella’s battle
[Perhaps it seems out of character, given her fancy dress and outer appearance, but Lucy finds the stone carvings to be absolutely fascinating. She likes to view them as she would art or poetry; Imagining her own romantic spin on what's given to her. With an unfiltered smile, rare for Lucy, she turns to her new companion.]

What do you think it means, hm? What's the story behind that? [She points at the carving,] It must be an important tale if someone put it in stone~! Maybe a love story.

(D-B) Digging for TREASURE!
[She's on her hands and knees, working hard for that hotel room. With her room taken over by dragons, Lucy kind of needs it. But while digging for treasure seemed like a romantic adventure in storybooks, it is backbreaking work in reality. Lucy wonders if it's fortunate that her hands are already scarred and hardened by years of manual labor.

Eventually she unearths something: Something that looks like a piece of white bone. Her expression lights up and she grins widely.]

There! Hotel room, here I come! [Her excitement is tempered when she senses someone behind her.

Without turning to check who it is, Lucy growls a warning;] This is my artifact. Get your own.

(E) Wildcard!

[Plotting Post! Feel free to contact me for private wildcards~. Happy to plot!]

Edited 2020-06-24 16:26 (UTC)

▶ WHO: Lucy M. Montgomery + OPEN
▶ WHAT: Part Intro, Part Ostella 
▶ WHEN: June Event
▶ WHERE: All Over
▶ WARNINGS: N/A. 
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(A) Space Parfait?? (pre-event)<blockquote>[To keep sane, Lucy quickly made herself a to-do list. It was rigid and boring; the perfect antidote to panic. She insisted upon writing on paper as she wandered the neon lit city, marking potential jobs on her colourful stationary.]

Perhaps a cafe job would be enough? [She stands outside a cafe, eyeing the menu. It isn't as if she can claim to be any good at brewing coffee... She let the Manager do that. He and his wife were so kind to hire her, even when she barely had any skills to offer...

The sentimental thought of them puts Lucy in a bad mood. So she swings around to the nearest person and points rudely;]

You. You know anywhere that's hiring around here? Spill. I don't have all day. </blockquote>

(B) Local Tsundere Evicted by Dragons (event)<blockquote> [When she opened the door to her apartment, Lucy was met by a protective roar and a wall of flames. Luckily for Lucy, her ability is an escape ability; She vanishes from the hallway and away from the flames. Then reappears outside of the apartment, as if she had teleported. She is briefly bewildered by what just happened.]

Was that... a dragon in my apartment? [Lucy asks the air. Then, with a stomp, she pivots towards the buildings' entrance.] That's not allowed! Where the hell am I supposed to stay?

Damn dragon! If I can just get it to Anne's Room, then I can teach it a lesson! [May a voice of reason speak up, before Lucy tries to fight a dragon?] </blockquote>

(C) Can't run anymore <blockquote>[She wanted to ignore it. Ever since Lucy caught on to why she felt this way, she had done everything she could think of to ignore it. Job hunting, cleaning her apartment (until it became a nest,) shopping, and, of course, hiding in Anne's Room. But her secret space drains chroma. Before long, Lucy has exhausted herself both mentally, physically, and of any chroma. Dazed, all she can think of is finding someone to touch her. She's even caught herself imagining what a moonlaced kiss might feel like.

She's also very tired. Sitting on a bench and watching the dragons fly overhead, Lucy can no longer fight her ostella cravings. Occasionally, as she sees someone pass by, she will hum desperately for attention.]

Hey. Come over here. [Lucy holds out her hand. Too tired for tsundere antics.] Help me. </blockquote>

(D) High Expectations Ruined (Neuhr Ellysti)<blockquote> [Lucy's motivations come from three angles; The dragon plush prize, the promise of a roof over her head, and excavating ruins sounds really exciting??? She's not even bothering to filter her excitement, her expectations too high to be tamed. Lucy has a skip to her step and an ostella's hum as she looks around. Still needy and desperate for attention, she will even approach astella's for company; strangers and friends alike! <blockquote> (D-A) The legend of Lyestella’s battle
[Perhaps it seems out of character, given her fancy dress and outer appearance, but Lucy finds the stone carvings to be absolutely fascinating. She likes to view them as she would art or poetry; Imagining her own romantic spin on what's given to her. With an unfiltered smile, rare for Lucy, she turns to her new companion.]

What do you think it means, hm? What's the story behind that? [She points at the carving,] It must be an important tale if someone put it in stone~! Maybe a love story.

(D-B) Digging for TREASURE!
[She's on her hands and knees, working hard for that hotel room. With her room taken over by dragons, Lucy kind of needs it. But while digging for treasure seemed like a romantic adventure in storybooks, it is backbreaking work in reality. Lucy wonders if it's fortunate that her hands are already scarred and hardened by years of manual labor.

Eventually she unearths something: Something that looks like a piece of white bone. Her expression lights up and she grins widely.]

There! Hotel room, here I come! [Her excitement is tempered when she senses someone behind her.

Without turning to check who it is, Lucy growls a warning;] This is my artifact. Get your own. </blockquote> </blockquote>

(E) Wildcard!<blockquote>[<a href="https://prismaticaooc.dreamwidth.org/32188.html?thread=12090044#cmt12090044">Plotting Post!</a> Feel free to contact me for private wildcards~. Happy to plot!]</blockquote>

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