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Tweak says, "can we dance?"

Bellum Anon (bellum_anon) wrote in bellumlogs,
@ 2010-04-27 23:02:00

Entry tags:

plot: fables

Who: Everyone!
What: Transformation Plot Post
Where: All over.
When: Moonrise on the 28th.
Warnings: All kinds, I expect.

The moon slipped up past the horizon full, round, and white. Its effects had been predicted, though perhaps not fully believed by the residents of the building.

Moonlight streamed through the windows of the building, washing the city in pale light. For the tenants of Bellum Letale, where ever they were, scattered in the night, it had a tangible effect.

Change rippled through the building, much as it had over a month before. But this was not simply a twitch in the fabric of things, gone in the blink of an eye. It was a rolling change, gradual as the moonrise, tangible, and, in some cases, likely terrifying in its inexorability. People became what they were, what they ought to have been, and what they weren't.

The moon was up, and trouble was about to run high in Bellum.

[Notes: Remember that the events of last month still apply-I.E, those who became vampires will be vampires when they take on their fable form, the Frog Prince will still be human after being turned back last plot, etc. Whether the fables are aware a month has passed since they were last around is up to the players. This log posted with the anon account so that the mods do not wake up tomorrow with 100 notifications in their gmail. Go forth and plot!]

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	Re: R1 labete 2010-04-29 07:06 pm UTC (link)
	The blue eyes glittered, unforgiving. "Beauty," he said, not looking away from the vampire in the center of the room. "Let it go." He did not sound as bemused and as forgiving as he usually did. Now was not the time for arguments. It was an order. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

Re: R1

bookshelved
2010-04-29 07:21 pm UTC (link)

She sighed softly, her fingers stilling for just a moment on his fur. "They're going to be very unhappy with us, especially if someone is hurt" she said, referring to the others (Ella, Daniel, Vlad and Helena). "And they are just going to plan something for next month again," she said knowingly. Admittedly, she didn't have much personal stake in this. She wanted the door to R1 closed with the vampires on the other side as much as he did. Still, when faced with the possibility of an entire night of this, she relented. She knew how much time had passed, and she knew the morning was not so far away. She backed toward the main bedroom, and she let her fingers slip from his fur. Once she was far enough from the study door to feel safe, the vines would lower.

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Re: R1

old_fashioned
2010-04-29 08:01 pm UTC (link)

Mina sighed in defeat, able to calm her traitorous limbs now that they were acquiescing with Dracula's demands. Once the vines slipped away the door was of no consequence and Mina stepped through easily. She picked up her skirts once more and moved to him, her steps slow but she didn't dare dally. She cast a glance at the retreating figures for a moment before stopping in front of Dracula, her head bowed low, letting him lead her out and awaiting further command.

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	Re: R1 nobleblood 2010-04-29 08:08 pm UTC (link)
	Dracula smiled, waiting until Mina reached him before sweeping a bow to the Beast, triumph shining in his eyes. "I bid you good night, Beast. Until we meet again." His cold hand curled around her wrist, and in a swirl of cape he turned, leading the other vampire out of the apartment and down the stairs into the night. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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