Crown Plaza IC

Well, that was a very short lived roommate.

People seem to be dropping like flies around here.
It's almost defeating seeing how people suddenly vanish without much of a warning or explanation. At least with death, you know they're gone because they're dead.

I guess, I should check in. I'm here.

I thought the strangeness of this place would wear off after a day or two but it absolutely has not. I think I need exposure therapy.

What's the weirdest thing that's happened here? Hit me with your best shot, fire away.

I have to admit, being tethered to someone could have gone a lot worse. I didn't really mind the experience, although it took some getting used to at first.

That being said, it's nice to have my room all to myself again.

[Pyrocat]

You. My room. Pants optional. Please.

WHO: Usagi and Willie
WHEN: 8/5 wee hours of the morning.
WHERE: Usagi’s room
STATUS: Complete
WARNINGS: Fluffy

( Usagi, wake up )

Being a ghost can be weird sometimes, but being forced to pop into Usagi's room this morning was a little unsettling. I for sure thought my boss was here messing with me.

Who: Viktor Nikiforov and OPEN to anyone (multiples welcomed)
What: Ice skating lessons after the plot (the drinks and sweet plot) ends
Where: Third basement, ice rink
When: Ongoing, all day
Warnings: Likely none
Status: Incomplete/Threaded

( His home would always be on the ice )

I just found some passion fruit macaroons! They're delicious!

Marinette, did you make some? Or is there someone else in the hotel who can bake like this?

Now that there is an ice rink and I've become acquainted with it, I would love to offer lessons to anyone who wishes to learn. You don't have to have skated before.

For reference, I'm certainly qualified as a skating coach. My last two students (I do like to count Yurio as I did train him briefly) took first and second places in the Grand Prix series. They both also won their National competitions. I'm quite decorated myself.

Please let me know!

Anyone want to skateboard with me? Now that rooms are open?

Right, so I'm in the video game room trying to learn about video games, and I think I need a teacher.

Any takers?

I can't get into the game room or the library. If I don't know what happens next in this manga, I going to die!

So basically all the people that went missing and had everyone worried were sent on an amazing beach vacation while the rest of here were still stuck at a haunted hotel?

My collection has grown quite a lot since coming here. Hopefully I'll be able to bring all of it back to the hotel.

Who: Nyx Ulric and Willie.
Where: Resort beach.
When: Early evening, 6/14.
What: Nyx just finished surfing.
Status: Incomplete.
Warnings: Probs none.

( Surfers unite! )

Why is everyone okay with this?

First we get kidnapped by a haunted hotel and then we end up at some weird resort, and everyone's just like "that's okay, that's fun, that's great." Am I the only one who sees something really wrong with this?

Have you noticed that half the people are missing?

What happened to them?

This place is insane and so many smooth surfaces to board on.
I didn't realize how much I missed that ocean smell, so first SURFING!

Anyone want to catch some waves with me?

WHO: Xian and Willie
WHEN: June 2nd
WHERE: Lobby
STATUS: In Progress
WARNINGS: TBD

( Chtsk. Chtsk. chtsk. )

Nice place you've got here. The creepy voice on the phone is a great touch. I always love when people lean into the schtick.

Where should I set up my equipment? Has anyone seen my equipment? Or my crew? If it's easier I can just have a look around and leave my report on the desk when I'm finished?

There seems to be a lot of activities being thrown out in the wake of our last excursion, so I thought I might add one to the list just in case anyone was still looking for something interesting. This is, I will admit, also a very selfish suggestion. I haven't had to sit still this long in quite a while. I'm beginning to understand the phrase "climbing the walls" better than I'd like to. Even given the strangeness of it all.

Art class? Or, I suppose, an art salon is more appropriate. Exploring different techniques, mediums, subjects. Perhaps someone will volunteer to model. Let's all be terrible at something together. Unless you happen to be a wonderful artist, and then we'll all shower you in oohs and ahhs as a form of bonding.

Yeah I'm gonna have to revise my first impressions of this place