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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
2013-04-01 04:51 pm UTC (link)
[ for all your action needs! Based on the above post opening of course ]

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-04-03 03:10 pm UTC (link)
Ah-

[It's too late for her to do anything, before a great majority of the contents have disappeared. Nearby, she sneezes too, wriggling her nose. Just what is that...?

Regardless, she approaches in concern, kneeling down beside him.]


Hey, are you all right?

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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-07 02:52 am UTC (link)
[ he stares up at his savor, eyes watering and tears streaming down his face. ]

I'm...

Who are you?

[ he didn't recognize her at all and the sheer hope in his voice belies his hope that maybe, just maybe, it had worked! ]

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i am SO SO SORRY for all the late, better than never? feel free to drop though sdkjfls
[info]trappedinresin
2013-04-28 08:45 pm UTC (link)
[More than anything, at the moment, she feels concern. Although if he needs her, she wants to help. She's happy to help. That's a feeling she's always possessed, isn't it? The need to be needed.

Reaching a hand down to him, she smiles.]


My name is Yuuki.

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always better late then never! /GLOMS (and beside all that, I was on hiatus for two weeks anyway)
[info]punching_bag
2013-04-29 03:17 am UTC (link)
[ he takes it, utterly befuddled by the halo surrounding her face imaginary or not, he's befuddled! ]

Bak Chang.

[ his tongue felt heavy and thick in his mouth. Tongue tied or just an allergic reaction to the herbal remedy close proximity of one beautiful lady, who knows. it's so hard to tell when it comes to these things. ]

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-05-04 05:29 am UTC (link)
[Easily she helps to pull him to his feet.]

Is 'Bak-san' all right, then?

[A light frown]

You lost some of your cargo...

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[info]punching_bag
2013-05-06 03:08 am UTC (link)
[ he breathed a sigh of relief. ]

Yes, that's perfectly fan. [ in no way shape or form had it been shortened to chan. His lucky day! er, sort of. Because the second she spoke again, he flustered. ]

Oh, no! This is...

[ he stared at his feet and then gulped ] It was just tea. mostly

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-05-14 12:37 pm UTC (link)
[A smile and light laugh]

Mostly?

[She puts her hands on hips and waggles a finger at him playfully as she becomes mock serious]

You aren't mixing it with anything suspicious, are you?

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[info]punching_bag
2013-05-14 12:54 pm UTC (link)
[ he wrinkles her nose at that finger waggle ]

It's just herbs!

And stuff.

[ fjklds; don't make him feel guilty. He's repented enough already! ]

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-05-14 01:03 pm UTC (link)
I'm just teasing.

[He flusters easily. A thought hits her, though, and she leans in closer, intent.]

Oh, hey-! Do you play an instrument?

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[info]punching_bag
2013-05-14 01:57 pm UTC (link)
[ djklsa; he takes a full step back! ]

N-no! What made you think that I could?

[ although... maybe if he studied hard he could learn in the next day or two. Er, wait. What was that stray thought? He had important things to attend to!

Like moping. ]

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-05-14 02:04 pm UTC (link)
[She heaves a sigh, and frowns. It was worth a shot.]

I'm in a tight spot, and need to find individuals who might know how to play.

[Holding out a flier, she passes one to him. All it requests is for individuals who know how to play various instruments.]

I have to hold a performance.

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[info]punching_bag
2013-05-16 02:49 am UTC (link)
[ he blinked and found he couldn't help but ask. ]

Why must you perform?

[ and alas, he had no one of his acquaintance who could play. More is the pity. ]

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-05-16 03:01 am UTC (link)
[It's... always a little embarrassing to admit. She flushes a little, and glances away.]

To be honest, it's a punishment by the wardens. If possible, I would have liked something a little bit more domestic, but... apparently the wardens had something else in mind.

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[info]punching_bag
2013-05-20 04:11 am UTC (link)
[ he immediately returns that blush and backs up a step, overcome with nerves. ]

Oh, that's... that's entirely reprehensible! You should demand the wardens change their punishment to one more suitable to your skills.

[ ahem ]

I could vouch for you, if you like. [ and he would happy to do so assuming he didn't faint from a nervous reaction. But he Bak Chang of the East Asian Branch! When duty was before him, he had never failed to deliver. ]

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-05-24 11:07 pm UTC (link)
[She blinks rapidly, glancing back to him]

Really...?

[... She gives him a thankful smile.] I appreciate the thought, though I don't think they will listen. [She makes a face] Especially the obnoxious one.

[LE SIGH]

It's all right. By now I've started working hard on it, so if I just stop now, I'd feel like a failure. Once you begin, it's never good to back out.

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[info]punching_bag
2013-05-25 10:23 pm UTC (link)
[ he feels almost immediately guilty at those words. ] Yes, you... should never give up. Not if the cause is just of course.

[ but he still sighs melodramatically ]

However, if you're incapable of discovering someone to accompany you, you shouldn't be held to such an unjust punishment. It's best to have a back-up plan.

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[info]trappedinresin
2013-05-25 10:58 pm UTC (link)
Maybe... [She's contemplative] Although what that would be, I'm unsure. This whole punishment thing is frustrating.

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1/2
[info]punching_bag
2013-06-02 07:30 pm UTC (link)
[ he nodded, delicately, in agreement. ] It is. And a beautiful woman like you should never be forced to do something against her will.

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[info]tea_earlgreyhot
2013-04-03 07:19 pm UTC (link)
[Jean-Luc happens to be on his way to the library, a place he frequents at least once a day, when he spots the calamity of events with this young man take place. Within a few moments, he's there, helping the other pick the fallen contents of the bag up.]

Uneven ground will at times come up to trip even the most steady of individuals. Are you alright? [It did seem quite the fall, after all.]

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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-07 03:18 am UTC (link)
[ Bak sneezed again for extra good measure before he clambered to his feet, bag in hand. ]

Of course I'm fine. It's my experiment that's ruined! [ he shook his head and then a sudden dawning light entered his thoughts. ]

Wait, you don't feel strange, do you? [ because, hope against hope, maybe it still worked. It was certainly now how he hoped to test his newest product, but there's little sense in having it go to waste. And if it did, Bak will just need to work on a remedy. ]

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[info]tea_earlgreyhot
2013-04-08 08:50 pm UTC (link)
No I... feel quite well, thank you. [Answered before he completely takes stock of himself and his emotions. He has felt insatiably curious today, more so than normal.

He stands upright and gives the hem of his uniform top a curt tug.
] What sort of experiment is this?

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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-25 02:47 am UTC (link)
[ Bak holds absolutely still, his heart suddenly re-lodging in his throat. ]

Oh... nothing to special.

[ he gulps and scoots a half inch back as he cradles what remains of his bag. ]

It's just tea among other things. [ ahem ] You're feeling absolutely normal then? [ he nods almost absentmindedly ] That's something, then... at least.

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later in the lab?
[info]komurin
2013-04-05 10:31 pm UTC (link)
[Komui's work is half-done on his desk, forgotten. He's back on the sofa, but no lounging this time; his head is in his hands and he's rocking slightly back and forth. His beret, usually so pristine on his head, is overturned on the floor beside him where it fell.]

[It's not just that something is wrong. Something is always wrong. But right now he can't seem to forget all the things that are wrong, they won't sit quietly and wait for him to release them like usual, and like a relentless virus they won't stop attacking.]

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[info]punching_bag
2013-04-07 03:25 am UTC (link)
[ Bak trudged wearily into the lab, dumping what remains of his failed experiment in the trash and flinging his beret on a nearby table. Failure, everything was a complete failure and the most damnable thing of the whole thing was he didn't know why. But even in the midst of his dumps, he can still sense something wasn't quite right in the room and after only five minutes of searching, he discovered him, there, on the couch and sniveling like a lost five year old Bak in the old tunnels of the Order.

Oh... that was never one of his finger moments and he has never forgotten it since! ]


Komui? [ he shuffled a little closer, glancing around the room once before gingerly sitting down next to the man, tentatively reaching out a hand to touch a shoulder. His dad had done that to him once. Perhaps Komui will feel just as, well... comforted. ]

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