lunaecalamitas | Teenagers Scare the Living Shit Out Of Me etc. etc.

Teenagers Scare the Living Shit Out Of Me etc. etc.

[Characters passing by the bulletin board may notice a new message tacked to it!]

Drinking party at the bar at 8pm. Under 21 only. Adults will be persecuted to the fullest extent of the law. Fun and games included, party hats optional. Don’t be late!

[Sure enough, there’s a gathering of teens (and maybe some not-so-teens?) to be found in the bar! While the posting mentions this is a teen only event, adults are in fact allowed as long as they are cool. OOCLY please be aware there are going to be teens drinking alcohol and possibly smoking! Also additionally, please let the teens/players have fun; again, adults are allowed but only if they’re cool enough to play along without snitching them out!

All party game top levels are going to be made under Ahito’s account but please assume ICly that Akira instigated/explained them! Once the game toplevels are up you can also post your own toplevels to mingle freely if you like IDK IT’S A PARTY HAVE FUN]

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...What?

[Has he not somehow told everyone about this yet.]

Hell do you mean what!? That isn't-

[ He's pressing his hand to his face. He's taking a breath. He's taking a drink, because fuck it, he needs it. How do you even respond to that.

Then he looks back down. ]

...You really just...wanna be tellin' people that?

I've told most of the people here, I think? It's not like it's a big secret or anything.

[ A few moments of blank staring...

Some people...really are different, huh. ]

You do you, I guess.

I'm more surprised you never heard me mention it. It's not like I'm quiet about why I hate magic.

...It just never came up.

[ Or something...? This is about the first he's hearing of it, honestly. ]

Guess you probably hate this place, then, huh.

So much.

[ Fair, buddy. ]

...Well, you'll get to go home at the end. The quicker we get this done, the better for you.

Exactly why I've been working so hard even if I hate the stuff.

[A good little student of magicks he is not.]

Anyway, truth or dare?

[ Oh, they're still doing this... ]

...Truth.

...

Did you ever find out if it's possible to make baby castellas here?

[This is an important question. Really.]

[ ...Is this guy really just gonna jump from 'my history with human experimentation' to 'sweets yummy'??

It's ridiculous enough it drags some of the tension from his shoulders with a noise of exasperation. ]

Your priorities are somethin' else. [ But- ] But yeah, actually. I found a takoyaki pan buried deep in the kitchen cupboards that we could use.

[Oh shit! This is the best news he's had since he got here!!]

Seriously? Is the recipe difficult?

[ Despite himself, Ahito’s obvious excitement actually manages to drag a low chuckle out of him. ]

Makin’ yourself look your age, you know.

[ Bro they are almost the same age…. ]

Might take some trial and error, since you gotta be careful about timing and overmixing. I’ll show you later.

You can't be that much older than me.

I'm holding you to that, though! When's the earliest we can try it out?

[This is possibly the most excited he's been since he got here rip.]

Still your senpai. Don't matter how much older.

[ Hm. Maybe the alcohol is loosening him up somewhat. ]

Sure as hell not tomorrow. Have you even been drinking water, or have you just been drinking that shit straight?

Oh, sorry, is that what you prefer? Senpai instead of sensei?

[Seems like a downgrade to him tbh but whatever.]

...? Why?

Sensei, huh...pass. That feels way too stiff.

[ He doesn't feel very teacher-y material, honestly. ]

What'dya mean 'why'? [ There's an aggravated noise before he promptly slips behind the bar before returning with a glass of water and shoving it at Ahito. Drink. Now. ] Just drink straight liquor and you're gonna wake up feelin' like someone took a sledgehammer to your skull, idiot.

[???!

O...kay? He will obligingly take the glass of water for a sip.]

That so...

[Guess that's how you get a hangover, huh. The more you know.]

Guess you probably wouldn't know that, huh.

[ He is pretty young...and he doesn't seem like the delinquent type, either. Not everybody his age has worked in a bar, after all. ]

Just keep drinkin' it between drinks. I won't feel bad if you start bitching about a hangover tomorrow if you don't.

Even I know better than to touch my grandmother's drinks.

[Seeing as his parents aren't in the picture... But yeah, would prefer no hangover, he will drink more water.]

Not like it's something I'd touch normally, either.

[ He was surprisingly a decent teen...if you discount the, y'know, smoking and back-alley fistfights. ]

I worked at a club for a while, so I've seen enough drunks to know.

...Like a bar?

[What's... a club... other than a big stick.]

[ Squint...it's easy to forget the cultural dissonance here sometimes. ]

...Pretty much, yeah. The alcohol's part of it, but it's got dancing and music. Not my thing, I just don't mind workin' with that kind of crowd.

[He's from an olden world, he cannot help this...]

You don't always get dancing at bars, I guess...

Anyway, I think it's my turn, so I'll take another truth.

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