Post by Sayuri on Oct 23, 2016 5:39:05 GMT
{Spoiler}
[LOW LEVEL]
Pool, Pool, Po--Wait, Other Pool.
Description: The Second year’s arcade lounge has plenty of games--and the students running it are in part expected to play with guests to entertain! Be it other attending students, adults, or even… hunters.
+ Play a perfectly respectful host, regardless of who you’re in front of: +1 Guardians, +2 Faberge, -1 Roost
+ Try to fish for information from your guest: -1 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +2 Roost
+ Your nerves are a bit frizzed. Passive-aggression is coming out: +1 Guardians, -1 Faberge, +1 Roost
+ Attend as a guest!: +2 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +1 Roost
Requirements: At least 1 Second year participant, tag for Admin mod if hunter attendance.
[LOW LEVEL]
Pool, Pool, Po--Wait, Other Pool.
Description: The Second year’s arcade lounge has plenty of games--and the students running it are in part expected to play with guests to entertain! Be it other attending students, adults, or even… hunters.
+ Play a perfectly respectful host, regardless of who you’re in front of: +1 Guardians, +2 Faberge, -1 Roost
+ Try to fish for information from your guest: -1 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +2 Roost
+ Your nerves are a bit frizzed. Passive-aggression is coming out: +1 Guardians, -1 Faberge, +1 Roost
+ Attend as a guest!: +2 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +1 Roost
Requirements: At least 1 Second year participant, tag for Admin mod if hunter attendance.
It was a bit sad to say that Seiyo's very own Culture Festival was the only one Sayuri had ever attended. She'd gone when her eldest brother was in high school almost seven years ago. Back then everyone was so much happier at Seiyo and West Otonoki was only a mystery on the other side of town that no one bothered mentioning. Now the rivalry between the two was far more apparent. Both gakuran and seifuku were common appearances in the crowds of students that walked through the halls. Sayuri herself was wearing what could be considered a 'modest' dealer outfit, her thick black tights still going strong even with the much shorter sleeves and thinner waistline.
It was just so embarrassing wearing something like this! It was fair too tight for her liking and she pulled at her gloves relentlessly to stretch them farther up her arms. Sighing in defeat as they didn't budge, she picked up the cards on the table and began shuffling. It was just a small festival, she could do this! After all, wasn't this part of the whole Seiyo Experience? She'd find some sort of enjoyment out of this cultural festival and go to bed that night content with life.
Well, that's what she hoped.
Dainan Sarah Clementine