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Consort Jing, Lin Xinyao [林訢瑤] ([personal profile] tranquilforest) wrote in [community profile] acatalepsy_logs2018-07-07 09:37 pm

SUMMER FESTIVAL: TEMPLE OF BEGINNINGS



It’s something like summer here at the Temple of Beginnings, or close enough to it. The weather’s been rainy and hazy for the past little while, but that doesn’t mean we can’t find some way to enjoy ourselves, right?

The day dawns cloudy and drizzly, but people seem determined to carry on anyway. The space slowly takes recognizable shape as a festival, even if a small one. There are tents set up outside, some of which are transformed into game opportunities, complete with prizes (some of an...interesting nature), surprisingly sophisticated target shooting games, ring toss, and other activities of skill and chance. A few more become stations for the food and drink that had been prepared, and the rest consist of chairs under canopies for people to sit and talk in case the rain continues.

Luckily, as the day goes on, the rain stops and the clouds move on, until the blue of the sky is visible once again. By early afternoon, there are only a few scattered clouds still remaining, and it seems likely that the weather will hold true for the evening. Strings of paper lanterns and other decorations are brought out and hung between the different stalls, around the makeshift stage, and placed at the tables. Some pots of bamboo are brought out and set in two clusters at either end of the line of tents. Each cluster has a corresponding table with strips of colorful paper and pens laid out carefully on a table and weighted down with rocks to prevent them from flying off.

A handful of figures come out and inspect the set-up, focusing especially on a shallow ditch that had been dug earlier, now drained and lined with weighted down tarp and rocks, running parallel to the tents and curving to end abruptly just beyond the fire pit and the stage at both ends. After some discussion between them, there is a flash of flame, as though something were burning, and then the strangest thing happens. The ditch fills with fresh, clear water. Even after a few hours, the water doesn't drain away or grow stagnant, still flowing somehow despite having nowhere to come from or go to.

The sunset that day is a brilliant, auspicious red, and evening sets in with a cooling breeze refreshing everyone outside. As the first stars appear, the lanterns are set alight, the music starts, and the first performer steps out onto the stage, surrounded by floating light.



SUMMER FESTIVAL
Welcome to the summer(ish) festival for Astoria’s Circle! We hope you have a wonderful time.

Layout
Even from the buildings that are actually being lived in, the lights of the festival are visible. If you strain your ears just a bit, you may even hear some music being played in the distance, muffled by the stone walls. Why don’t you come join in?

Once arriving at the festival itself, you may be struck first by how bright it is. Light seems to be a theme, from the bonfire set up in one of the firepits closest to the rest of the complex, the lanterns strung up between the tents and stalls that are set up in a line leading from the other buildings towards the gated sparring area that you may already have availed yourself of. Just in front of that area is a makeshift stage, little more than a raised platform of wood and stone, also lit up well by additional lanterns.

Opposite the tents is the river.

It might not seem that exciting at first. It’s hardly a river, really, just a shallow trench of water about seven feet wide and one foot deep, lined with rocks along the bank closest to the tents, stretching in a not quite parallel path opposite the stalls and tents that have been set up, beginning at the stage and ending near the bonfire. The water is crystal clear and clean, and murmurs as if it is flowing from some unseen source, but it’s not clear where it is coming from at all. As the night goes on, and more people take the opportunity to make floating paper lanterns at the station located close by, the little stream itself lights up, the water reflecting the lights, and just beyond, the stars in the sky.



EVENTS:

Sign-in
While definitely not mandatory, in the direct path from the living quarters to the festival itself, there’s a table set up with sheets of paper and writing utensils where you can sign-in. Let us know (ICly!) who you are. Maybe add a fun fact about yourself. Or draw doodles all over the pages. Whatever floats your boat.

Wishes

As is traditional in the home countries of some members of the Circle, there are some bamboo trees in pots set up on either side of the little river, and tables close by with colored strips on loops of string and pens. Write down a wish, or anything you’d like, really, and hang it from the bamboo. Or, browse the bamboo yourself and see if you find anything interesting. Later on after midnight, they’ll be burned for luck!

Games
You’ll find the usual games in the various stalls, some with a decidedly cobbled together look, using what materials were available at the temple, and some with a little more sophistication, thanks to the particular gifts of those within the Circle. Try your hand at shooting a target, a game of chance, or take over a stall yourself and introduce your fellow Circle members to something you used to play at home. There may or may not be prizes involved, depending on which stall you find yourself at.

Food
You’ll find your usual fair fare, though with a decidedly cosmopolitan flair. The foods themselves are somewhat limited by what was easily obtainable within the Temple itself (or improvised), and some Circle members may have contributed decidedly experimental dishes. It really is a potluck, so take a look and see what interests you! Strike up a conversation with your fellow diners as you pick up your food and then find a table to sit at, but keep in mind that most of these are home made by others here, so the cook may be close by, listening…

Performance
What’s a festival without any entertainment? In addition to the music being played on speakers in the background by our very capable DJ, there is also a stage where you can show off your gifts. In addition to singing or other traditional performances, this is an opportunity to demonstrate any interesting abilities or gifts you might have, including new ones you may have gained upon arriving at the Temple! There is an additional sign-up sheet near the stage, so write your name down and what you plan to perform, and we look forward to seeing what you can do.

Bonfire

It’s a really big fire. Enough said (hopefully). Sit and relax, or chat with those around you. If you’re lucky, there may even be some additional entertainment. At a little after midnight, the bamboo bearing the wishes will be burned here and the festival closed for the night.

Lanterns
If you’d like to give it a try, there’s a small station set up where you can make your own lantern out of paper! You can choose from one that floats in the air or on the water (or both, no one’s policing this). Make your own design, and let it fly aloft or float on the water with the other lanterns, chat with others who are working, or just settle down by the water and watch the lanterns and the stars.


**If your character (even if you were just accepted!) would like to participate in the set-up for the impromptu festival at any point, or just wander around and ask what’s going on, please feel free! All the set-up would have been occurring in the space between the TDM and this post. If your character would like to handwave having helped set up, this post is also an option!

(( Set Up: OutdoorsSet Up: IndoorsSign-InBamboo WishesGamesFoodTablesPerformancesBonfireLanternsClean-Up ✧ or your own!))
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[personal profile] bowtiedbones 2018-08-03 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Alright! Sounds like a plan.
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[personal profile] a_sharp_wit 2018-08-03 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Now Elizabeth can't contain her amused laughter. Eliza's absolute horror in post alone is thoroughly understandable to her.

She walks closer to the other woman, leaning in as if sharing a secret.]


I once had a letter delayed near five weeks. As you can imagine, I found more valuable information in the letter I received with it that day that was only a few days old.
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[personal profile] bowtiedbones 2018-08-04 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[gasps, oh no!!]

Oh gosh! That's a month, that's way too slow!
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[personal profile] a_sharp_wit 2018-08-04 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Indeed it is, I will not quarrel with you on that. Thankfully most letters are much more prompt.
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[personal profile] cakebuffet 2018-08-04 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I heard she's been feeling a little under the weather?

[A frown pulls at the corner of Ann's mouth. Given who Astoria is, it can't mean anything good if she's feeling overtaxed.]

My friend mentioned that our trip to El Minha took a lot out of her... I guess that makes sense, transporting so many people between worlds the way she did.
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[personal profile] cakebuffet 2018-08-05 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
They are pretty bare-bones. I've been collecting flowers to dry and hang on the walls to give them a little color, too, but I like your lantern idea better.

[The lanterns won't fall apart after awhile, for one, not to mention there's a certain degree of satisfaction in having made them themselves.

She smiles in reply, her lips quirking a little to one side.]


That's what I think, too, even though that kind of change is often easier said and done. A lot of the people who've been brought here are really passionate about doing all they can, and I know others are warming up to the idea. We were only in El Minha six weeks, but I want to believe that it was enough.

[That their actions and intervention were enough to spark lasting change.]
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[personal profile] foundafamily 2018-08-05 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Sounds like a fair price to me. That kinda thing'd definitely come in handy for the kinds of things Astoria throws us into, too.

[So why take it away? If that's even Astoria's doing, of course.]

Where's this thing going?

[The thing they're carrying, that is.]
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[personal profile] lumberlady 2018-08-05 09:23 am (UTC)(link)
[What "Doctors Without Borders", "galas", "healing technologies" and the like are, Konoha certainly doesn't know for sure. But she thinks she gets it. She's... a doctor doctor, not a midwife. And she... went to parties? She was a lovely lady, she probably did very well there?

Okay, so maybe she didn't understand most of it, and maybe that was indeed quite clear on her face. But.

She smiles anyway.]


I think I get it! It's amazing that you're a doctor- I've never met a lady doctor.

[At the offer, though, she waves it away energetically, shaking her head.]

You don't have to! I'm only good at this kind of thing and my work, so I'll keep everyone fed while you all figure out a way we can get home.
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[personal profile] lumberlady 2018-08-05 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Smiles are a good sign!]

Sure!

[She'll see him through his ring toss victory!]
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[personal profile] foundafamily 2018-08-05 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Makes sense, I guess. A dragon running around all the time's gotta be a lot to keep track of.

[She seems pretty active too. He's never had a pet and can't imagine trying to keep track of one.]
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[personal profile] teratias 2018-08-05 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Waver pauses to take a handful of the arena sand, and as he chucks it into the fire from a safe distance, he simply stands there, awaiting the reaction.

He's genuinely got no idea what to expect, and he tries to back away so that he is at a safe distance.]
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[personal profile] valuedstrength 2018-08-05 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Benevolence isn't all it's cracked up to be. [Steve warns. Every madman seems benevolent to their followers until they snap and kill said followers over the smallest infraction.]
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[personal profile] valuedstrength 2018-08-05 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Steve gives this careful thought. He's no expert in any of this, but he tries to explain it well.] I don't know the Turing test, but they were made before he created a fully developed AI as an adult. They try really hard to follow his commands. They have baseline personalities, but kind of like the way a dog would if that makes any sense. The difference is pretty obvious compared to JARVIS. That guy... I mean he's kind of a friend at this point. That's how alive he is.
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[personal profile] shuwarin 2018-08-05 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
I guess we'll all have to get used to this being a thing... But thanks! Everyone has been really welcoming. [ she's completely ignoring her marshmallow now. it looks fine for now, but... give it time. ] My name's Aya, by the way. What about you?

[ seeing as this guy has been so nice, it only makes sense to introduce herself. ]

So if there's only two groups of us and you were in the first one I guess that makes you my senior! [ she smiles, letting out a soft giggle. it helps to think of it that way. ] I'll keep trying my best - bear with me, okay?
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[personal profile] eccitato 2018-08-06 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm, if I was up there, I wouldn't be able to see the sky as easily as I would laying on the ground. [ He gestures his pen upwards and towards the sky in a lazy circle, as he sprawls out on his back.

Little John purrs the moment she gets a scritch under the chin, tilting her head up to allow for more attention. It's then that Leo points his pen at her, instead of above their heads, cheerful as ever.
]

And she can't get up on the table as easily! I also get scolded more for having her up there than I do for being on the ground.
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[personal profile] eccitato 2018-08-06 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's good to know, really - he often looks at lava and is one of those people that wonders what it'd be like to touch or eat it. But, then again, Leo's a weirdo. She seems definitely not weird. ]

I believe in us! [ There's a visible musical note to go with that chirp, kinetic energy manifesting off his magic in a bright and confident color, before it fades away when he focuses on the marshmallow in the fire currently. ]

It won't hurt to pull it out a little every now and then to check, right? [ So he does that, puffing out the bits of flames that stick to the corners. Most of his marshmallow is only a faint gold so far, but, progress. ]
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[personal profile] eccitato 2018-08-06 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Knights!

[ It's not helpful, just repeating it down to her, but Leo skips up the steps with a practiced balance that comes from years of climbing on things just as much as it does years of dancing on a stage. He goes to his tiptoes on the topmost step, careful but reckless at the same time.

Tying the wishes to the bamboo is easy enough. He wants to make sure that they're all in a ring up top, where they can be even and bask in the moonlight together.
]

I think we're good! [ And he does a spin on one foot to turn around, looking down the steps at her. There should be vertigo, probably, but instead he just beams down at her. ] But how high can you go? That would be cool to see! Maybe you could touch the stars, you know!
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[personal profile] eccitato 2018-08-06 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ Leo perks up in response to her perking up, happy to have gotten that reaction. Good! His useless knowledge pays off! ]

Wah! That's amazing! You must be super strong, then, to live in a place like that!
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[personal profile] shuwarin 2018-08-06 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ it may, but that's the kind of person that Aya aspires to be! an idol that can make people smile and inspire them to achieve their dreams... there isn't anything else in the world that she'd rather be. ]

It did! Seeing you guys in traditional clothes really had a charm to it. Consider me a fan!

[ all of them definitely have a cool aura to them... it makes Aya want to see them perform more, but it also makes her miss her own bandmates. his question doesn't help that feeling, but she does her best to smile through it. ]

Nope! I'm a part of Pastel*Palettes - we're actually an idol band. I sing the lead vocals, but my friends play guitar, bass, keyboard and drums.
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[personal profile] bowtiedbones 2018-08-06 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
And flying! Tou take your eyes off her for a second, and she'll be putting anything and everything she can find in her beak.
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[personal profile] bowtiedbones 2018-08-06 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Eliza doesn't retreat much farther back, if magic sand does magic, she wants to see it! though she's expecting it to act a lot like regular sand and do nothing.]
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[personal profile] parttimes 2018-08-06 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
Oh...yeah, I guess so.

[It's funny to think about, sharing this with someone who isn't in the group, but is in the know.]

We ended up calling it a school club, since that was a way easier way to explain why we were always hanging out together after school. So--we're the XRC: Xanadu Research Club.
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[personal profile] spellweave 2018-08-06 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah, well... that's probably unavoidable, he supposes. He just wants someone not as brutal as Alisaie is but this may be too much to ask around here...

He's sure they could use the same spot that he frequents with Alisaie. It's embarrassing that Ann will see him fumble but he's never going to improve if he doesn't practice more.

At her recognizing Arenvald's name he laughs.]
I should hope that I have. He is a friend from home who I've known for quite some time now. 'Twas quite a shock to see him here. [Of all the people from home... He'd certainly not wish this situation on anyone but especially not Arenvald.]

He accosted me as well with his armful of food. I could not keep up with his appetite although I made a valiant effort. [His life in Sharlayan means he never well, to be honest....]
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[personal profile] spellweave 2018-08-06 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[That... is actually a good question.]

I suppose so. Three or four moons have passed since I arrived. I was actually one of the first. [Him and a group of others not unlike the group Minfilia arrived with.]

Although the calculation of time is not quite the same here nor is it the same in the other worlds we visit so keeping track has provided a bit difficult.
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[personal profile] bleps 2018-08-06 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ring toss victory it is! It turns out that Connor's aim is true (it helps being an android, being able to throw something almost exactly the way you did the first time), and eventually -- with a gracious grin on his face -- Connor picks out a prize (of her choosing) and ends up letting Konoha have it.

Not a bad time spent at the festival, if you ask him.]