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[luxoraculi]

Who: Lunafreya and you~
Broadcast: Nope.
Action: Yessss.
When: Now thru the end of May~

A - Doggy takeover

[ Lunafreya is not a competitive person. Mostly. And yet somehow she has found herself decked out in Starstrikers colors, although she's donning more silver than black. But she is not the only one -- her two furry companions, Umbra and Pryna also have black and silver bandanas tied around the bottoms of their left front legs. To be fair, Luna isn't in this for competition, not really. She's in it because she's having fun and so are the dogs. It isn't often that her most beloved canines get to be normal 'dogs', after all.

Come join Luna and the pups for some frisbee. The dogs are eager to run and jump after any disk that goes flying, or a ball for that matter. They will be more than happy to bring it back to you and sit patiently for you to throw it again. That's what Luna's been doing for the last few hours.

They can do more than that, though, of course. They can do the whole sit, stay, roll over, play dead thing, too. But Luna thinks that's cheating considering they are messengers of the Gods... well, fun is the whole point in this anyways, right? ]

B - Failure on ice

[ If you are visiting the more snowy area, then you may notice a certain Oracle who is very much attempting to ice skate. The keyword here is attempting. There are so many things that Lunafreya is graceful in, but unfortunately this is not one of them. Her home of Tenebrae got snow and ice during the winter, yes, but she was never allowed to go and skate or play in any of it considering she was in captivity, and even when she was allowed out and about, it was for duty, not play.

But today isn't about duty, it is all about play. Even if she's making a fool of herself as she squeaks and flails embarrassingly and makes the attempt to stay on her feet. She... may need a helping hand here. At least her dogs are cheering her on from the safety of the sidelines. ]

C - Rest and Relaxation

[ Iiiiiit's bench time. If chillaxing is more your thing, it just so happens to be Luna's, too. She's sitting on a bench sipping at a small cup of water, just taking in the sun and enjoying the weather. Umbra and Pryna seem to be ready for a rest, too. They are sprawled out in the grass, basking in the sun and snoozing away. Luna wouldn't mind some company, of course... come join her! ]

D - Wildcard

[ Want to go shopping? Swimming? Or just anything else that comes to mind?! Go for it! ]

[ video & action

[allfight]

Who: Katsuki Bakugou and YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Aboard the Marsiva & the bishop.
When: Shortly after his arrival

video.

[ There are sparks jumping off a very agitated looking young man's palms. He clearly knows better than to do whatever it is he wants to do -- a look out the window tells him that anything rash is probably as good as suicide -- but it doesn't stop him from deciding that he's DONE with this. He was smart enough to keep his head down to figure out some of what was going on, and now?

Now he's pissed.

This is beyond unsettling and he's already worked his last nerve to bits. Being kidnapped and stogged into some kind of TV show? Like hell he's going to preform like some kind of trained monkey for these losers! He might be angling to be the top hero, but he's not about to stoop to some cheap social media trick to win public favor.

And besides... speaking frankly, he's had more than enough kidnappings for one lifetime. Every inch of him is tense and ready for combat, ready to let lose all this pent up rage... but mindful of his situation. ]

Hey. [ He finds his voice. One sparking hand slams into the wall. The smile on his face is something straight out of a horror movie, all murderous impulse and bloodlust. ] Hey! Show yourself! What kind of coward hides and spies with a camera?! It doesn't matter if you put me back now or not, it doesn't even matter where you are, I'm going find you and I'm going to fucking kill you!

action.

[ And all that aside, anyone aboard the Marsiva is free to find a fuming sixteen year old stalking the halls. He may have just had a serious lesson in humility, and he might actually be pretty calm in battle and in dangerous situations, but this is some kind of sick joke right? If he catches you looking at him he whips around, glaring at full strength. ]

What are you looking at?

aboard the bishop. action.

[ AND THEN HE IS NOT AT ALL WHERE HE WAS.

For a moment, all that fire and shouting is gone. He's left whipping his head this way and that in total confusion. ]

W... What the hell?