- !event,
- akashi kaoru,
- akihiko sanada,
- akira kurusu,
- arsene lupin,
- balthazar,
- cairngorm,
- caramia,
- charlotte,
- crow,
- dave strider,
- dextera,
- eijirou kirishima,
- ekko,
- elizabeth,
- emma,
- estelle bright,
- goro akechi,
- gran,
- guren ichinose,
- henry,
- ignis scientia,
- izuku midoriya,
- john egbert,
- joshua bright,
- kei nanjo,
- keith,
- kenny mccormick,
- kyle broflovski,
- kyrie,
- maribelle,
- minato arisato,
- misaki yata,
- mitsuru kirijo,
- momo yaoyorozu,
- momosuke yamaoka,
- morag ladair,
- nagito komaeda,
- namine,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- nyx ulric,
- ochako uraraka,
- okuyasu nijimura,
- ouni,
- rex,
- riku nanase,
- rin okumura,
- ryo asuka,
- ryoji mochizuki,
- saruhiko fushimi,
- shiho sannomiya,
- shouto todoroki,
- tenya iida,
- terezi pyrope,
- terra,
- terra branford,
- tonbokiri,
- vriska serket,
- yusuke kitagawa,
- yuuya sakazaki
Intro Log.
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Pussy's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny Thin. Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Stout. What a naughty boy was that, To try to drown poor pussy cat, Who never did him any harm, But killed all the mice in the farmer's barn. | |
Welcome to Awash's first intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. Characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out. | |


ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light.
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I am pretty sure this is my piano? Like from my actual house. It looks exactly the same and I am just as confused as you are. [Jade's not even here to shrink and expand it so what the fuck.] How many houses have you checked so far?
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Yeah this search option was not great, huh...]
I've been in about ten, I guess. They should've just given it to me in the first place, now there's nobody here to leave a complaint with.
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Somehow I doubt that is how that works, otherwise we would have woken up somewhere but a well. [There's a gesture to another laptop though that's next to him.] I found this one here, too, but when I tried logging on it was not letting me.
[Who knows who it belongs to, housing here is weird so far.]
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If somebody came out and said they brought us all here, I'd smear 'em against the sidewalk and then we'd see how much longer we'd be stuck in this shithole. [Casually said, but he'd definitely do it, ass kicking is the soundest and most effective plan.
...Annnd okay,] How do you log on to this piece of junk?
[it's 1999 and he's never owned a computer]
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Just type your name here and hit enter. See what happens.
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Finally! I've been at it all day, and now I can... read on this thing.
[sad trombone]
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There isn't a lot to read yet, I think, but it's something. These things don't even connect online though so I think we are stuck with the basics.
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Right... basics. [cool..... Piano Boy John is a genius, apparently?? figures.] Does this mean we're both crashing in here? Is that how it works?
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Maybe! I did not even think of that, but I guess the best way to be sure is if you see anything else that belongs to you. [Like a giant piano.] The house isn't that big. We can check if you want?
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Whoa, I get something? [No one told him about this!! And the very obvious hints were, uh, not enough.] Sure, let's check it out!
[Will he zoom off for the stairs and probably wind up with his foot stuck through one? Likely so.]
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I mean probably? I am just guessing here! Just maybe be careful? The whole place looks like it will fall apart really easily. [Which like. He should maybe be concerned about the piano instead of Okuyasu running around but it's fine.]
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Here's Okuyasu, stumbling, and catching himself on the next couple stairs up. He is stuck in the staircase.]
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On the other hand he's trying not to laugh and not doing that great of a job at it. He'll approach the staircase but he's walking slower to avoid weak floorboards and possible sinkholes as he steps up and floats over Okuyasu instead.]
Are you okay? [Please ignore his shit-eating grin. It's funny, but at least he'll help.]
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Also hold up!!] You can fly? No fair.
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Okay, okay stop. You are going to wreck our staircase like that. [Give him a second to squint at the area around Okuyasu's foot. He's also not addressing the flight thing yet.] Then again you might be stuck like this now.
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Anyway, this is pretty uncomfortable in a lot of little ways, but he still manages to lean against the wall like he's handling it deftly.]
Then I hope you like flying all the way upstairs, because there's no way in hell I'm staying stuck in here for another minute. Last call for bright ideas before I do some surprise remodeling.
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I could probably make the hole a little bigger and then we just figure it out later.
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Is that gonna hurt my leg? Which, reminder, is still stuck in here.
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ennnnhhh] Okay, fine. Do... your thing?
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One would think that would mean John's just going to smash the stairs but no. That would be Bad. Instead, he's approaching and turning Vrillyhoo in his hands, using the horn-shaped tip to start breaking the wood apart bit by bit around Okuyasu's leg. It won't be enough to collapse the whole stair, he hopes, but enough that he can pull himself out.]
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[No offense, it's just so goofy!! He won't resist this hammer-pickaxing, but he kind of was hoping there would be some smashing with the goofy hammer... so it's not very long that he'll actually stand here cooperatively, but at least he doesn't destroy the step when he finally just gestures for John to stop and yanks his foot out.]
Aw, these are my only pants. [Tragically torn down by his ankle, RIP pants.]
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If it makes you feel better, I am pretty sure you can look through some of the houseboats. Minato and I found someone's underwear and shirts so you could probably figure it out. [But also RIP pants.]
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You panty raided someone's boat?
[Like, to be fair, that's what it sounds like.]
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What? No! I mean maybe sort of but we didn't take anything from the boat so no! We were just moving boxes around to open the windows, everything is still there.
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