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The Big Applesauce Moderators ([personal profile] applesaucemod) wrote in [community profile] applesaucedream2014-08-30 04:33 pm

Enchantment Under the Sea

Tonight, the dreamers of Manhattan will find themselves transported to what is unmistakably a high school gymnasium. Granted, it's lavishly decorated in blues, greens, and violets. There are jellyfish made of tissue paper and streamers, painted cardboard fish are dangling from ceiling, and an abundance of transparent balloons serve as substitute bubbles. Tables and chairs are clustered around the periphery for those who'd like to sit, but the majority of the floor is open for dancing. Along one wall, folding tables hold snacks and bowls of punch. There's no DJ to be seen, but a sound system is playing a steady stream of classic dance songs.

It's impressive work for a nonexistent prom committee, all things considered.

But the setting is not the only thing that hearkens back to one's teenage years. The dreamers will find, regardless of age or species, that they're now saddled with the hormones of an average sixteen-year-old human being… and with the delightful mood fluctuations and bouts of irrationality that come with the package. (Dreamers who are already teenagers might be said to be getting a reprieve… but dealing with adults in such a state will be trying enough on its own. Someone has to chaperone, right?)

The good news for dreamers who aren't into dances is that there's an entire high school to explore, though the hallways will only be half-lit and many of the classrooms will be locked up. Even the parking lot and athletic fields are accessible, but dreamers may find themselves getting mysteriously turned around if they try to actually leave school property.


[ooc: you all know the drill. Any and all characters are welcome, regardless of whether or not they're in the game. Dreamers may remember or forget the events of the party at the player's discretion.]
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[personal profile] powerdealer 2014-09-04 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Oh yeah, this was a good idea, the hands in his hair are especially nice. His own hands are wandering without any particular destination or proper attention, grabbing his ass for moment before going up his back again, just pulling Johnny closer to him. He grins as his lip gets caught.

It's probably a good thing that Seth doesn't have nearly enough focus or steam to actually go anywhere with this, seeing as eventually he'd notice or remember something's off. While his kisses start off good (if somewhat uncoordinated), soon enough it's mostly Johnny kissing Seth rather than the other way around.
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[personal profile] johnny_truant 2014-09-04 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Johnny's losing steam fast, though the sudden grip on his ass gets his attention, giving him a bit of a second wind. He hooks one hand around the back of Seth's head and fists the other around his collar. But it can't last. Seth's starting to go limp beneath him, and when he gives himself a moment to consider what he's doing, Johnny realizes wow he should probably stop. He lifts his head slightly, glancing at his friend for any sign of sudden panic, a little wary; after all, the last time he got addled into kissing someone in this kind of dream, they stabbed him to death. He's not expecting anything like that from Seth of course, but it's a weird situation nonetheless.

Fortunately for him, or both of them, Seth doesn't seem likely to raise a fuss about it now. Johnny gives his hair a ruffle and rolls off of him, cuddling against him instead. There, that's all. Platonic kissing and cuddling and a nice nap. This is fine. This isn't gonna be weird at all. It'll be fiiiine.
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[personal profile] powerdealer 2014-09-04 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Seth looks up at Johnny with half-closed eyes, currently not bothered by much of anything. At the moment he's just thinking about how heavy his head feels. He grins lazily at his hair being ruffled. Silly Johnny.

He pulls Johnny's head closer with the arm he's got hooked around him, and gives the top of his head a kiss, before letting his own head flop back against the grass. Yeah, Johnny's a good mate, helping him blow off steam by smashing stuff and getting drunk. "Thanks," he mumbles, though he doesn't have the presence of mind to specify what for.
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[personal profile] johnny_truant 2014-09-04 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mokay," mumbles Johnny in return, too tired and sloshed to even think about what he's being thanked for. He smiles sleepily. Seth's nice. This is nice.

It's not long before he's drifted off, so to speak, his consciousness relocating itself to another part of the dream.