28 Jul 2022, 10:31
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
They had waited expactantly for someone to approach them with a dare, but to no avail. It seemed that person had frozen up. Instead, Pax found themself grabbing a paper shot at them from middair.
"Act like a dog until your next dare," they read aloud.
Shrugging, they kneeled onto all fours. It could've been a worse dare, they supposed.
The cannon would fire once again, and, in true dog-like fashion, Pax scrambled forwards, jumping up to catch a paper in their mouth.
"Pfft!" Paper did not taste good. Once they had claimed a slip, they dropped it and used their paws hands to flatten it out. "Emmie Bailey, dare. Ok."
They wandered around on all fours, looking for the person in question, formulating a dare in their head as they searched.
"Emmie Bailey?" They attempted to woof, pitching their voice down so it sounded more gravelly. When they finally found the girl, they had to crane their neck upwards to see her. "Don't mind me down here. I've got a dare for you.
My dare is as follows. When the next person approaches you, you must introduce yourself straight away and blurt out a secret of yours. Have fun!"
After administering the dare, they sat down in a dog-like position and waited for their next dare.Action: Acting like a dog whilst giving Emmie Bailey her dare.Next round: DareReducio
28 Jul 2022, 13:24
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
@Pax Zhang @Mathias Pride
Emmie smiled as she received her Truth question. Since her partner had frozen up, a crumpled parchment instead, shot towards her. She grabbed it and smoothed the crinkles, Do you have a hidden talent? Answer out loud so everyone can hear.
"Yes I do have a hidden talent!" She shouted at the top of her voice, "My superpower is driving people CRAZY!!!"
That was absolutely true, even as a child, her questions would make teachers crazy and lose their minds. She never meant to do this on purpose though, her mind was just different from others.
As she wandered on the deck waiting for her partner to appear, a dog woofed and said, "Emmie Bailey?" She jumped and looked down. That wasn't a dog thank goodness Dogs most likely CANNOT talk and say Emmie Bailey, but a boy-like girl on all fours and acting like a dog staring up at her. Emmie laughed, "What are you doing down there?" She asked, failing to stiffle a giggle.
"Don't mind me down here. I've got a dare for you.
My dare is as follows. When the next person approaches you, you must introduce yourself straight away and blurt out a secret of yours. Have fun!" Pax (Emmie finally figured out her name) said.
She looked around and her gaze stopped at a boy with dark red hair. he approached her so she said quickly, "Hi, my name is Emmie Bailey, first year Ravenclaw. I like to draw and explore the wild. Nice to meet you. My secret is that I fear spiders." She was extremely uncomfortable telling someone she barely knew her fear, but it has to be done.
After finishing her dare set by Pax, Emmie looked around the ship and found Marshal Mozor with a girl beside her who is speaking French rapidly. The girl looked as if she is completing a dare and seemed lovestruck. Emmie giggled and walked over, "Hi Marshal, my name is Emmie Bailey and I've got a dare for you. I dare you to tell the girl who just talked to you and say that you love her."
Emmie smiled as she received her Truth question. Since her partner had frozen up, a crumpled parchment instead, shot towards her. She grabbed it and smoothed the crinkles, Do you have a hidden talent? Answer out loud so everyone can hear.
"Yes I do have a hidden talent!" She shouted at the top of her voice, "My superpower is driving people CRAZY!!!"
That was absolutely true, even as a child, her questions would make teachers crazy and lose their minds. She never meant to do this on purpose though, her mind was just different from others.
As she wandered on the deck waiting for her partner to appear, a dog woofed and said, "Emmie Bailey?" She jumped and looked down. That wasn't a dog thank goodness Dogs most likely CANNOT talk and say Emmie Bailey, but a boy-like girl on all fours and acting like a dog staring up at her. Emmie laughed, "What are you doing down there?" She asked, failing to stiffle a giggle.
"Don't mind me down here. I've got a dare for you.
My dare is as follows. When the next person approaches you, you must introduce yourself straight away and blurt out a secret of yours. Have fun!" Pax (Emmie finally figured out her name) said.
She looked around and her gaze stopped at a boy with dark red hair. he approached her so she said quickly, "Hi, my name is Emmie Bailey, first year Ravenclaw. I like to draw and explore the wild. Nice to meet you. My secret is that I fear spiders." She was extremely uncomfortable telling someone she barely knew her fear, but it has to be done.
After finishing her dare set by Pax, Emmie looked around the ship and found Marshal Mozor with a girl beside her who is speaking French rapidly. The girl looked as if she is completing a dare and seemed lovestruck. Emmie giggled and walked over, "Hi Marshal, my name is Emmie Bailey and I've got a dare for you. I dare you to tell the girl who just talked to you and say that you love her."
WC 386Action: reply to Truth question and introduce self straight away and blurt out a secret.
Dare Marshal Mozor to tell EmmaLee LeDames that he loves her.
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Emilia Amber Bailey
28 Jul 2022, 14:48
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
| date: Sunday - 08/14/22 time: 02:00PM year: second school: mahoutokoro school of witchcraft and wizardry |
hair color: duo-toned - black and white outfit: sleeveless white shirt, dark pants accessories: pride bracelet, thick metal bracelet more accessories: rhinestone earrings and necklace |
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ㅤ──────────────────────| ── | It seemed as if Mathias was having trouble. Not with the dare, but in getting his target's attention. If he couldn't grab her attention, he couldn't do the dare. Hiro felt bad for him and wondered if what he was about to say was against the rules or not. Well, it didn't matter. The worst that could happen would be that it was and Mathias would simply be told so. But on the off chance it did work, his roommate would have a fair shot just like all the others. Upon seeing Mathias heading over to him, Hiro turned towards the boy as he used his quidditch name. He was as familiar with this name as he was with his real one. "Your chosen target seems to be non-responsive. I feel bad for you, so I'll change your terms." "You can go after anyone on this ship, until you find someone who responds to you. Once they do, that's your target." Hiro told him. He wasn't sure if this was allowed but if it wasn't, someone would probably say something. Unless, because the target was unresponsive, that allowed Mathias to 'complete' the dare? Mathias's cheeky question made Hiro chuckle. "I suppose that depends on the person. Some would have the first reaction and others would have the second. I mean, your body isn't that bad." Hiro told his roommate. "Sure, it's not great." "But it's not bad either. I think you'd have a chance. That is, if you make a good choice." He teased. The cannon fired again and Hiro quickly returned to take his place to get the next slip of paper. When it finally came he opened it to reveal a familiar name. Where was she? He glanced around for a shock of blue hair somewhere. Ah, there she was! He quickly made his way over to Monica and upon reaching her, grinned and raised a hand to wave at the girl. "Well, look who's my partner again!" Hiro said with a smile and thought for a few seconds about what dare to give her. There were so many possibilities, what should he choose? And then it hit him, something quite fun. "I dare you to... stare into Mathias Pride's eyes and not look away for at least 30 seconds straight." He grinned, wondering how she'd react to this dare and also how Mathias would react too. ────────────────────── ㅤ ㅤ──────────────────────
actions: Hiro tries to change the conditions of Mathias's dare if he can to let him target anyone until he gets a reaction. Hiro gives Monica her dare. notes: For the next round, Hiro will select DARE to continue the game. ------------------------------ tags: @Mathias Pride, @Monica Evans word count 399 coded by draven mirador |
| kim sato tone bakugo | sta • 10 | eva • 16 | str • 2 | wis • 10 | arc • 7 | acc • 17 sta • 10 | eva • 15 | str • 12 | wis • 7 | arc • 4 | acc • 17 |
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28 Jul 2022, 14:53
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
August 14th
Interacting with:@Pax Zhang
Mentioning:@Emmie Bailey
wc: 318
French
English
EmmaLee speaks with a light French accent.
Interacting with:@Pax Zhang
Mentioning:@Emmie Bailey
wc: 318
French
English
EmmaLee speaks with a light French accent.
EmmaLee continued to watch the last of everyone either perform their dare or answer their truth. Interestingly enough, a few people had simply chosen to not participate after all, including her previous partner. The girl had apparently just left rather than respond to her weird dare. EmmaLee was a bit disappointed that they had chosen to leave. It was sure to be a fun game if the first round of questions and dares was anything to go by. Everyone was extremely clever for coming up with some of these actions. EmmaLee frowned, but shrugged her shoulders in a kind of 'oh well' attitude.
Once everyone else had completed their task, EmmaLee wandered back over to the cannon in order to put her name and selection in and receive her own next target. The cannon made several booms as it shot new paper balls at all of the remaining contestants.
EmmaLee caught her paper and carefully opened it to reveal, ~Pax Zhang, Dare~. She put the second knuckle of her index finger to her bottom lip in thought as she tried to come up with a dare for the older student. She wanted to give a clever one, too.
Just then, said student shuffled past her on all fours to give a dare to Emmie Bailey. EmmaLee followed, stopping by the snack table to get a banana, and then tapped the now unoccupied older student on the shoulder. "You are Pax, yes?" She asked with a smile. She moved to squat with her feet flat so that she and the other student were face to face, but she could hop back up easier than if she sat on the deck of the ship.
"I dare you to eat a banana without using your hands." EmmaLee said, handing them the banana she had grabbed. She thought this dare would go well with them apparently having to act like a dog.
Reducio
ACTION: Daring Pax Zhang to eat a banana without their hands.
NEXT ROUND: Truth
NEXT ROUND: Truth
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Fearless | Calming Presence | E.L. | Prodigal Transfiguration
ST: 9 | EV: 9 | STR: 3 | WI: 8 | ARC: 9 | ACC: 11
Caretaker: A. P. Finch | iNPC: Yasha V.
ST: 9 | EV: 9 | STR: 3 | WI: 8 | ARC: 9 | ACC: 11
Caretaker: A. P. Finch | iNPC: Yasha V.
29 Jul 2022, 14:11
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
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INTERACTIONS @Marshal Mozor @Arjan Oberoi | MENTIONING @Pax Zhang
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Evelynn smiled in spite of herself. She couldn't quite help it. She had fished for Marshal's opinion about the set-up, and he had delivered. There ought to have been no doubt that he would, and yet still it was the case that her ego sought it out with increasing frequency as the months rolled by. This time in particular seemed to register in a way that few others had. A significant amount of thought and effort had gone into the planning, and there was no denying the warmth that spread at his affirmations. Even his sly response allusion to crafty machinations would do nothing to deter her own delight the reception, countering with a smirk, "Do you now? Have I reason to be concerned?"
Of course that had been when Zhang had shown their face and Evelynn had flagged them down. Unprepared for the public acknowledgement, Evelynn had returned Zhang's voiced congratulations with a reserved smile, fingers waving away the compliment. While not so easily done, she might at least have been able to allow the words to roll easily off her shoulders were it not for Marshal. She met his gloating look with a reservedly reproachful one of her own, silently coaxing his silence. For all the good that would ever do. Rather than comment, she would click her tongue, lifting to smooth a few tresses back into place.
"I am hardly the only one," she lamented, motioning to their own efforts of having dressed for the occasion. Credit where credit was due, after all. Janus would offer a single low hooo to Marshal's comment, fluffing his feathers and shifting himself slightly on Evelynn's shoulder.
Along with the rest, Evelynn had deposited her name and choice into the cannon, electing to err on the side of caution with a Truth. And almost immediately regretted it. Although there weren't many on the ship from whom she had anything really to fear given their lack of even a basic familiarity with her, she was given the uncomfortable reminder from last year's outcomes that Truth could be a dangerous game when played right. Especially for her. As though the world had come to her rescue, however, there would be none to seek her out once the canons had fired. This had given her a period of rest to observe the rest of the exchanges.
More often than not, however, she would find her gaze drawn to Marshal's antics. It was hard not to be. The fact that he had drawn Oberoi was enough of a red flag. He had seemed altogether too pleased with himself as he jaunted across the deck towards the older boy. That was never a good sign. It certainly didn't help matters that the Durmstrang boy was attractive, or that he was quite as powerful as a half-giant. If Marshal was going to be antagonizing him, there was the distinct possibility that he was getting in over his head. Whatever it was that he would say to the boy, however, would seem to be met without any ire. The latter would move off shortly after to speak to another; and Marshal would be solicited by his own dare delivery. At which point he was quite quick to act the part of a lunatic, hopping up and down the length of the deck rail and shouting some nonsense that was even more incomprehensible than usual.
With a shake of her head, Evelynn would leave him to his shenanigans. Especially considering the bang that would echo not long after, prompting her to catch a ball of paper out of the air. It seemed that whoever it was that had been tasked to deliver her a question had fallen from the game. Lips twitched as she read the question, but with a sigh, she would read it out loud enough that anyone who cared to listen would able to hear, "When was the last time you cried?" A horribly personal question, and one with regards to a topic she rarely like to admit herself capable. But given that she only had herself to blame for the assortment of randomized options, there was little she could reasonably do or say. Her answer would be a simple one. "July ninth." She had no intention to elaborate from there. The question had asked for when, not for her to elaborate on the specifics of the situation. And so she wouldn't.
It wouldn't be long after that everyone started winding down with their existing trials and the cannons would fire again. Snagging hers right before it could ricochet off her shoulder, Evelynn would carefully uncrumple it. A quirk of a brow and ironic smirk would play at her features as her eyes dipped up in search of that hulking numb-skull of a jock. Given his size and sun-reflecting white smile, he was easy to spot within the crowd, and she would take her time weaving her way over to him.
"Oberoi.." His surname was almost savoured in the way it rolled slowly off her tongue, a hint of amusement inflected in her tone. "I do not believe we have properly met off the Quidditch pitch." She had no recollection of their meeting at the Midsummer festival the year prior. Not how he had hit on her, nor how Marshal had exchanged his white knight's cloak for that of green when he had come to her defense. "My name is Decipio," she introduced herself, holding her hand out for him to shake.
It was one thing to look upon him from a distance, she realized, and quite another at close range. She could understand why so many seemed to fawn over him. There was a certain easy charm to his features, an aesthetic that could have matched himself as worthy to stand in an exhibit. The hazel hue of his eyes reminded her of sun-scorched moss on a hot summer's day and seemed to have a way of drawing in an onlooker. He was conventionally attractive; she would give him that. And his obvious care to hygiene had not gone unnoticed. But it was mind over appearance when it came to captivating her interest. "It seems I have drawn the fortune of your name this round. And, evidently, the cannon believes you worthy to receive both a truth and a dare.
"Thus, I dare you to dress yourself as a lovely pirate wench, complete with boots, skirt, blouse, corset, wig, and hat. And if you require assistance with the application of your make-up, I would be more than willing to oblige." There was assuredly a tangible amount of sadistic amusement in the way she listed off the various requirements of the outfit to be considered suitably dressed. "As for your question... I am curious. What is your greatest weakness?"
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Next Round Choice: Dare
STA | 10 STR | 2 EVA | 15 WIS | 15 ARC | 2 ACC | 12
keen eye fearless impartial wandmaker@Serena Towers
29 Jul 2022, 19:36
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
Dialogue: ✕ | Thoughts: ✕ | Quotes: ✕
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Next round, the game was amping up a bit. Monica had instantly fell in love with her blue hair, riding on the high of a fun dare, she signed herself up for another, what else would she be capable of doing?
The canon began to fire off, and Monica had recived her next victim, Mathias Pride, and seems like he was down for a dare. What would she dare him to do? It had to be good, and a real challenge... but also fun, no sense in any of this game if people weren't having a good time.
Finally inspiration struck her, this was a perfect idea, she started to seek out Mathias, when she was intercepted by Hiro.
"Oh wow, we are certainly seeing a lot of each other..." Her words were coming out as vomit, no warning, and messy... why did she feel this way? It was only one other interaction with this kid, why did she feel so weird around him?
"So what is it you challenge me to do?" Listening to his dare, she couldn't help but laugh at the irony of the whole thing... "Well I was just on my way to give him a dare of my own, so guess I'll go and make it real awkward first."
She located Mathias, taking a stance directly in front of him, her eyes focused on his.
One, two, three...
Unsure how he was taking any of this, but dare is a dare, no backing down.
seven, eight, nine...
His green eyes were elegant, and calming... there was a sense of a gentle spirit behind them. But who was she to know, she had never had a conversation with older Slytherin before.
Twelve, thirteen, fourteen...
The fiery red of his hear brightened the green in his eyes. Monica could feel her heart soften, the adrenaline of initially taking on the dare had faded, she felt oddly peaceful in this moment....Wonder if he did too? or just felt beyond creeped out by a strange girl staring at him from no less than 5 inches from him.
Twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six...
Almost time... Monica's eyes started to water. through all this moment she had forgotten that blinking was a thing, her eyes were dry and stinging... just 3 more seconds.
Thirty.
She blinked, a small tear trickled down her cheek, If Mathias spoke, she wasn't paying attention. She wiped the tear, and blinked rapidly, trying to build up moister in her eyes once again. She looked back to make sure that Hiro saw her complete her dare, giving him a thumbs up.
She turned back to Mathias, "Well there is that done... Now I have a dare for you...."She pondered for a moment, recalling what her idea had been for him,"I dare you to to use the slippery jinx on the plank, and penguin slide off it into the water below."
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ACTION: Given Dare by Hiro, and stared into Mathias eyes for 30 seconds. Than gave Mathias a dare to slip-n-slide off the plank.
NEXT ACTION: TRUTH
| 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉: Hiro Bakugo(@Kim Sato's iNPC) |@Mathias Pride|
STA 8 • EVA 8 • STR 8 • WIS 5 • ARC 6 • ACC 5
29 Jul 2022, 21:51
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
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Emma stared in shock at the person who was staring at her quite sadly, and saying something about leaving them alone. Meanwhile, Emma was quite certain she had never met them in her life and had no clue how to react, especially when she started talking about a stuffed parrot. Looking at her carefully, Emma looked on in horror. “Ummmm…..I’m just going to go……over there?” Emma pointed at a random spot over her shoulder and immediately strolled there, taking her closer to the cannon. Looking around, she tried to determine who would be coming up to her to give her the task she was to complete.
Emma blushed all over again. The cannon had fired a piece of paper at her, and while she had caught it, the words written on it terrified her. She hated the idea of sharing her last lie, mostly because it had been so stupid. But she also didn’t want to be the first to bow out. Even though she had only joined to follow her parents’ wishes and make them happy. But now that she was involved, the stubborn Irish in her was determined to at least stay in as long as possible before she felt too uncomfortable to continue. Taking a breath, she shouted out, “I took the last chocolate and told my siblings they must have miscounted or forgotten they ate it.” Emma turned a brighter shade of red, immediately putting her head down and letting her hair fall in front of her face, stepping away from the spot she had been standing.
Moving to the side, she waited for the cannon to fire another target at her. Looking at the name, she tried to sound it out, but gave up in defeat before long. Going up to a few people, she just carefully held the slip up to them so they can see, before finally stumbling across Raul. Carefully studying the boy, she tried to determine what to dare him to do. “I dare you to…ummm…” Looking around, she caught sight of Pax who was one of her teammates and who she had given detention to late in the school year. “I dare you to go up to Pax, right there, and serenade him.” Emma grinned, happy with the dare, even if it seemed fairly tame. But she couldn’t think of anything better and it was something she could have a laugh with Pax about later.
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Action: Choosing Truth
Stats:
Stamina: 8 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 4 | Wisdom: 7 | Accuracy: 7 | Arcane Power: 7
Abilities:
Evasive Maneuvers, Comprehend Language (Mermish)
Adult Account: Aiko Mori | iNPC Account: Louca Dufort
31 Jul 2022, 08:40
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
Languages: Portuguese & English
Raul gave his most winning smile as he cast the hair-colour changing charm on the girl, turning her locks from black to blue. He’d struggled with communicating, but fortunately, the power of charades did finally manage to breach the language barrier, and his dare had gone off without a hitch. Of course, that sense of satisfaction could not abate the growing frustration he felt given his inability to communicate or understand. It was only as he was approached by the boy who had evidently been given his name that he realised his mistake in selecting truth. The boy, Nick, introduced himself and spoke in rather rapidfire English.
Raul blinked, trying to comprehend what he had just been asked. He understood a grand total of three words, his name and his partner’s name. Why on Earth had he bothered to come to this stupid game without an interpreter.
“Sorry,” He mumbled under his breath, before turning away without answering the question. Stupid bloody game.
Of course, as luck would have it, that same boy would become his target for the next round. Gritting his teeth, he turned back around to locate the lad as soon as the piece of paper entered into his hand.
“Sea,” he said in Portuguese, not bothering to even attempt to speak in English, before pointing off to the side of the boat, hoping the boy could comprehend his dare.
And then, sulkily, he stormed off. Alas, he was not out of the woods yet, for another student had drawn him. At least she provided some form of instructions in the form of a name and a gesture. He didn’t quite understand what it was she wanted him to do with this ‘Pax’ but he could at least hazard a guess.
She probably had some sort of beef with the kid, no? He could do something there.
So Raul stormed off toward this Pax, who had elected to sit upon the ground, and then in rapidfire Portuguese, he took the opportunity to strike, “Oi, you, that girl,” he pointed at Emma, “Wants me to do something or another, but God only knows what. Pretend that you understand this and I insulted you or whatever.”
This was miserable. Why did English kids have to speak bloody well English? Raul was done with this game, he could always find a way back home.
@Monica Evans, @Quinn Root, @Emma Wynn & @Pax Zhang| Daring Nick Iris to jump into the water and exiting Thread
Vae Victis| Speech: #5C2B2B
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1 Aug 2022, 02:05
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
Interacts with: Hiro 'Tone' Bakugo (@Kim Sato's iNPC)
Mentions: Raul (@Nicholas McCowan's iNPC)
The cannon would fire. It would seem that he was given his roommate in turn. His roommate was as one of his (not their, his as in Tone's) friends would call him "quite French" in spite of his Asian rearing. Rather shameless, he would likely relish most opportunities to smooch, hug, or somehow agitate his peers. So there were certain dares that would be taken as simply opportunities. He would crumble the slip of paper in his hand. He had to try to accomplish his already failed dare and tarry on with this new one.
The girl he tried to elicit something from totally ignored him, he had to find another target. His plan was ingenious, the actually thought Tone was dumber that he actually was. He had hoped with the shirtless display that Hiro would humor him with a compliment. That Tone would fulfill the dare by repeating the key phrase that would release him from this dare. Rather, he got the dismissive 'your body is not too bad.' He was obviously not Kpop enough for Tone's taste. He probably would have fared better carrying around a boyband poster with the eyes cut out of one of the singers. There was something about pale, pasty-skinned, near hairless ginger boys that (wo)men just did not seem to find attractive.
Sorry I can't be Jungkook Hiro!
He had to think of a quick dare for Hiro that might have an "unexpected" outcome. Had this event taken place after Twirl the Flagon, he would have known exactly who or what to target (Kissyface Raul - Nicholas McCowan's iNPC), give the boy way more than he ever asked for. Alas, he did not know his terrible fate in a kissing game he should have had the basic insight to know better than to bring his girlfriend to...
So instead he would just let Hiro embarrass himself in a novel way. He was fondling the slip of paper in his hand, still trying to accomplish his first task as he said something absentmindedly to Tone "I want you to walk up to everyone on this ship and rank them. So one being gross to..." he counted those here rushing about in his head "...twelve. Say it out loud and to their face." A task Hiro might actually enjoy but it also grants him a boon that few your anticipate. It tells him what Hiro thinks or is willing to admit. It also shows him what sort of grace someone would take anything less than an eight.
As for him, a solid 12 in his heart if nothing else. He would overhear his beloved roommate thrusting another person and their dare in his direction. A possible opportunity.
Action: Daring Hiro to 'rank' everyone from one (gross) to 12 (hottest of the hot) to their face.
Event NPC
1 Aug 2022, 02:06
Truth or Dare — Group ONE
Stamina: 15 | Evasion: 9 | Strength: 17 | Wisdom: 4 | Arcane Power: 8 | Accuracy: 12
Abilities: Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer
Interacting with @EmmaLee LeDames and @Evelynn Decipio | Mentions @Marshal Mozor
Turning his attention back to the little punk [Marshal] who dared him, Arjan smirked a little - throwing a wink at him for his benefit - before turning back to the group, "Ladies and gentleman, if I could have your attention please-" He called out for them, making sure he was loud enough for the entire group to hear him, "I have been asked to inform you that I much prefer to kiss a mirror than anyone else. I mean, I figured you would know that, because, look at this but still,"
Arjan made a sweeping hand gesture with his left hand that motioned to himself when he said 'this', as though to really say 'could anyone blame me if that were true?' Because let's be real, no one could. He was definitely the most attractive person here. Hell, he was the most attractive person in most places. Besides, the majority of the people here were far too young for him! He was not interested in children. He wanted a young woman!
Grabbing the crumpled paper that was thrown at him, "EmmaLee?" Arjan called out, trying to figure out where this person was. When he found her, he made his way over and pondered for a moment. She was not a face that he recognised. Hm. What could he do? The first girl did not follow through on her dare, much to his own misfortunate, but there was an opportunity here, "I dare you to go up to that kid over there-" He pointed to Marshal Mozor, again as subtly as he could, "And yell 'You! How could you? I thought you loved me' and slap or punch him as hard as you can before walking off, without admitting that you've been dared or looking back," He explained to him. It went in a total different angle as the first dare but it still had the some sort of impact - ruining Marshal's reputation, which was just the end goal here.
Smirking as he heard his surname being spoken by the girl that he had been eyeing up, "A pleasure to meet you off the pitch then," He greeted her. He quirked his eyebrow a little at the dare, before deciding it was best to play along. With a lighthearted chuckle at the dare, "You know, I'd love it if you obliged," He continued, deciding to play along. He had no idea how to do any of those things - or at least most of them. Was he supposed to be able to wear make-up? Probably not. Either way, he was going to allow Evelynn the chance to assist in his dress-up. He would start by grabbing some items and started trying to throw them on. The skirt was relatively easy but how the heck did someone wear a corset? He had no idea. He'd look to her for help.
"As for the truth... Hm. My greatest weakness," In truth, this was particularly hard for him. Not because he was without fault but rather, because he honestly did not recognise any weakness in himself. He was incredible, after all, "I think my greatest weakness might be you, my lady," He responded with a smirk on his lips, "I wouldn't let many other people do... well, this, to me," Arjan explained, justifying his words. It was true. She might be the only person he has ever allowed to do such a thing - such as trying to ruin his appearance.
Arjan chooses Dare.
PC: Serena Towers | iNPC: Arjan Oberoi | Other: Hjørdis Jensen & Xiomara Torres
Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer
Sta: 15 | Eva: 10| Str: 25 | Wis: 6| Arc Power: 8 | Acc: 18
Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer
Sta: 15 | Eva: 10| Str: 25 | Wis: 6| Arc Power: 8 | Acc: 18