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Bak ([info]punching_bag) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2013-04-01 11:48:00

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Entry tags::mingle, aidan reilly, aradia megido, artemis crock, asami sato, bak chang, calliope-caliborn, dawn summers, derek morgan, dick grayson (all-star), elena gilbert, euphemia li britannia, hei, helix wamtani, jean-luc picard, kitty pryde (aoa), kitty pryde (evolution), klara guildsen, lacus clyne, penelope garcia, piter de vries, rebecca crane, richie foley, roxy lalonde, sam winchester, sougo okita, spencer reid, spike, tear grants, terry mcginnis, xander harris, yuuki kuran, yuuri shibuya, yvaine, zero kiryuu

Mingle: Event Kick-Off
[ It was mid-morning. The sky was clear and it was a (not so) very blustery day. It was cool but it was always cool. It was neither too warm nor too hot.

Lukewarm.

And that was just how Bak preferred it. Especially since he had in hand his very important, extra special concoction of wonderful forgetfulness on hand! Bak could stand teasing, but even this was getting ridiculous.

Hefting the bag a little higher so it fit snug into the crook between elbow and shoulder, he stepped off into wild world of Marinanova and promptly had to grab onto his hat.

Opps. He always forgot about that step down.

Taking another step, he nearly tripped again, this time on a rock. Frowning, Bak starred at the offending piece of debris and then he kicked it.

And yelped.

And then held his foot, dropping his bag in a near blinding rush of ”Eeeek!” as he dived for the paper bag, watching as with a POOF half of the contents disappeared into the wind, leaving him sneezing and dazed on the ground wondering what the heck had just happened. Clearly, his own formula had been getting the best of him. It happens when one sneaky scientist messes with the formula and Bak spent the better part of the morning putting the final touches of the mixture together.

Heightened emotions indeed.

Bak will rue this day assuming he survived it. ]


((ooc: Consider this post an open mingle and the start of the Marina Feelings Roulette Event! Creating your own posts is, as always, highly encouraged. And, unless you got an extra hefty dose of it right off the bat (re: by being in proximity to Bak when it happened) feelings should gradually start to go haywire later in the day with strongest feelings in the afternoon and tapering off again as evening descends. For more info on the details, please go here. Have fun!))



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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-06 07:03 pm UTC (link)
[ Bak is moping along the walk when he freezes, hands jerking in a spastic spazz at the site of Sougo and his red bucket. ]

Aren't you a bit late for fortune telling? It's already been ruined!

[ Indeed the bag with the remaining powder is still in hand although now returned to it's former tightly sealed self. And all that work had been wasted. He hadn't forgotten a single thing. ]

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[info]sadistfaction
2013-04-06 09:51 pm UTC (link)
[Sougo shakes his head and finger at Bak.]

Don't confuse fortune telling with misfortune telling. One makes no sense. One gives you the real shit you can expect from life.

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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-07 02:27 am UTC (link)
[ he's just staring, mulish expression still intact ] You're just splitting hairs. Life is already bad enough without it getting worse thanks to a misfortune.

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[info]sadistfaction
2013-04-07 02:38 am UTC (link)
[As much as Sougo agrees, he couldn't possibly just say that. It would ruin this whole thing! And he's certainly not going to walk around with a bucket on his head for nothing.]

If a little piece of paper makes your life worse, you got a lot of other stuff to worry about. Like your brain and the lack of it functioning properly.

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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-07 03:28 am UTC (link)
[ His eyes go wide and his heart stops. ]

What do you mean it's not functioning properly? It's perfectly fine! [ the words are intense and immediate and Bak's hand move with a will of their own as they reach to grasp Sougo's lapel, shirt, whatever else he can hold. Just because his formula didn't work, doesn't mean it wasn't perfect! ]

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[info]sadistfaction
2013-04-07 04:05 am UTC (link)
[Deadpan, he stares right at Bak. No flinching or anything.]

We already had therapy sessions in the dome. You should have taken advantage of them being around while you had the chance. [Tsk tsk Sougo shakes his head.] Don't make this my problem.

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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-25 03:00 am UTC (link)
[ he flinched and then dropped his hand, taking a step back ] This has nothing to do with that. Lives were at stake here!

[ mostly Bak's own. He's tired of having a heart attack every three seconds. ]

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