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𝐻𝒜𝒫𝒫𝒴 𝐻𝐸𝒜𝑅𝒯𝒮 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝐹𝐹 ([personal profile] happyheartsstaff) wrote in [community profile] funnyhearts2020-04-22 10:38 am
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TEST DRIVE MEME 001 (#2)

HAPPY HEARTS HOTEL

You wake up in a padded box. It rocks, gently, as though suspended in mid-air. You begin to stir, confusion or distress pushing you to try to sit up — and then the air begins to smell sweet, and you fall back asleep.

You wake up in a padded box. For a moment, you are beatifically calm. You don't know how you got here, or why, but that isn't really all that important. You don't need to know where you are. You're just... here. And here is a wonderful place to be.

But there is a niggling suspicion growing in the back of your mind. A suspicion that here is not somewhere you wanted to be. That it is not where you're supposed to be. You remember... chasing a white rabbit (or was it a person)? A mirror? Bright light, and green ivy crawling over your skin... Before you can worry too much, the box jolts, and then settles, and after a long moment the walls fall from around you to reveal —

A hotel lobby?

"Welcome to the Happy Hearts Hotel and Casino," says an attendant behind a desk. "We're so pleased you could join us for our grand opening gala. We have your room keys and Empathies here, please make an orderly line and we'll hand them out once we've confirmed identities. After that, feel free to explore the hotel! We highly recommend starting with the casino. Everyone's a winner here in Happy Hearts!"

Is this normal? It doesn't feel normal. And hey — you could swear you had shoes before!

I. THE CASINO FLOOR



As you pass through the entrance to the casino floor, an attendant passes you a small bag of chips. The casino is loud and bright and filled with games of every kind — you want to play poker? They've got a table for that. Sabacc? There's a table for that, too. Slots, pachinko, and bingo are just a few of the other games on offer. The attendant in the lobby wasn't lying, either — everyone who plays wins. Everyone, every time.

Servers wander the floor with trays of shotglasses full of multi-coloured liquids, offering them to every Oyster "Compliments of Her Royal Highness." If you're expecting alcohol, though, you'll be surprised — these drinks are teas made of the distilled emotions of every Oyster in the hotel. Each colour of tea corresponds to a different emotion, and as soon as you take a sip, you feel overcome with that emotion.
JOY — the distilled essence of happiness, this tea makes even the most rough and tumble of Oysters giddy with happiness — for a moment. The effect fades into a general sense of contentment and affability after a few seconds, and that itself fades away slowly over the course of twenty minutes.

ANGER — this tea, anger in liquid form, can make the most even-tempered of Oysters ready to absolutely blow a gasket. For twenty minutes, anyone who drinks this tea will find themselves much more easily annoyed, frustrated, and all around irritable and snappy.

SADNESS — distilled sadness is a potent tea, capable of turning a stoic, stalwart Oyster into a blubbering mess in moments. Events that may have previously only been a minor disappointment become the end of the world, every repressed unhappiness comes to the fore, and for twenty minutes, any Oyster who drinks a sadness tea can hardly keep themselves together.


II. MAKING WAVES



If gambling isn't to your interest, there are many other areas of the hotel to explore! For the moment, only The Pool Of Tears and the Pig & Pepper Buffet are available for Oysters to peruse, but the staff assure anyone who asks that the other facilities will be open by the next day. Unfortunately, that means no one can buy any swimsuits from This Elegant Thimble, but the staff aren't going to kick anyone out of the pool for jumping in in their clothes!

There are four main attractions to The Pool of Tears: the pool, the jacuzzi, the wave pool, and the lazy river. The water is always just the right temperature, clean and clear and refreshing. It feels as if the sun shines down from above you, warm and comforting. Scattered through the pool area are clusters of modern lounge chairs, just waiting for someone to come relax in them. The Pool is, in a word, serene.

But not for long. The waves generated by the wave pool begin to get choppier, and larger, until it becomes clear that the generator itself is malfunctioning — too late, however, to avoid the tsunami that crashes through the whole Pool and leaves it flooded. Thankfully, no water escapes into the rest of the hotel, and the hotel staff work quickly to rescue those trapped in the Pool and drain the flooding — but you better hope you can tread water until they get to you!




III. EAT ME, DRINK ME



The Pig & Pepper buffet serves lunch foods from across all different cultures, offering something for everyone, and some things you've never even heard of.

On offer with these lunchtime dishes are cookies and biscuits and scones of all kinds, held on tiered trays with signs that proclaim Eat Me! in delightfully whimsical calligraphy. Nearby, hotel staff man a small booth for doling out cups of fruit waters from large pitchers, which have Drink Me! painted playfully on their sides.

It takes a while to feel the effects — perhaps you've even left the Pig & Pepper by the time it happens — but those who eat the cookies and scones inevitably end up growing in size, whether a few inches or feet, and those who drank the fruity water similarly shrink. Eat enough and you might strain the ceiling; drink enough and you'll be the size of a thimble! It's not permanent — if no one else can help you figure out how to get back to normal, the staff certainly will — but it's definitely inconvenient!




IV. WELCOME HOME



Maybe you just want to be alone — well, that's what you have your room key for! Oysters room on the second and third floors of the hotel, one to a room. You were assured your room would be exactly what you'd always wished for — and for some, that's right! It's exactly as you would have decorated it yourself. But for others, their rooms are totally wrong. A grizzled cowboy can't have a pink room! Hotel staff are firm, though: every room is exactly as its owner wants it to be. Search your feelings, Oyster. You know it to be true.

On each bed are the Oysters' personal effects, minus weapons, as well as a towel folded in the shape of a heart, and a single foil-wrapped chocolate. If eaten, the chocolate is delicious, and incites a feeling of tender warmth in Oysters — not lust, but a desire for closeness. Why spend time in your room, when you could go find a new friend in the casino?





Welcome to the (second!) first TDM of Happy Hearts, a new panfandom roleplaying game here on DW! If you have any questions, please direct them to the first comment on this page. Happy playing, Oysters!




© tessisamess


inlovewithmycar: (Thrown for a loop)

[personal profile] inlovewithmycar 2020-04-24 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Getting a bit ahead of ourselves. No real plan yet - haven't even had a real look around. Just trying to figure out what their game is first."

It was a very demonic thing to do. Find out what people wanted. Maybe he could strike up a deal - probably not. They had, quite completely, cut out the figurative middleman. Crowley had no leverage at the moment.

"Right now we don't seem to be in a immediate danger. Best to use the time to get a feel for things. Play along."
inlovewithmycar: (tips hat m'angel)

[personal profile] inlovewithmycar 2020-04-24 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry to wipe away the alluring mystique of the supernatural. And Purgatory is almost as boring as Heaven.
inlovewithmycar: (Demonic miracle)

[personal profile] inlovewithmycar 2020-04-25 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
Of course not.

[ Crowley was grinning in that way that said he was going to bring this up at some very inconvenient time when Aziraphale least expected it. ]

Never thought I'd have an angel sitting on my shoulder though.
exvegetarian: ([Norm] 12)

my secret identity.....revealed

[personal profile] exvegetarian 2020-04-25 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a-

Cat?

Even though her path had been blocked by a wall of fur, she hadn't thought the source would be someone's pet. A talking one? A bipedal one? She pulls back, unsure of how it's going to see her. A snack? Hopefully not.
]

A cat?

[You know what? It doesn't matter. Do not eat. DO NOT EAT. Maybe he's like staff or something.]

And you can talk? That's quite...strange. Are you originally from this odd world?
lunchbreaks: (if you change your mind)

[personal profile] lunchbreaks 2020-04-25 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
He tries not to flinched when Crowley says they're caged birds, because it's true but it makes him feel so uncomfortable to be reminded of their clipped wings.

"Wait, if we had just gotten back to the shop... Do you think something was waiting for us there?" He looks scared about this prospect. How else would they fall into such a trap?

But it really wasn't making any sense. And no one had come to explain anything, not really.
lunchbreaks: (yes i've been broken-hearted)

[personal profile] lunchbreaks 2020-04-25 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Very funny.

[ But he climbs onto Crowley's shoulders, now that he's about toddler-sized or small-dog sized. ]

I'm not too loud from here, am I?

[ His voice is definitely a little higher, now that his larynx is so small. ]
incinerators: (25352 25_zpsgo0yy62g)

mobile tagging but hilda!!!

[personal profile] incinerators 2020-04-25 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ pyrrha is also among those who have opted not to get in the water. she’s trying to avoid getting her clothes soaked, which is proving to be a challenge with how the waves are picking up. she’s managed to avoid getting drenched thus far, though she does see a girl with bright pink hair get hit by a wave. pyrrha, worried, runs to her aid but is met with only a simple complaint. ]

Are you alright?

[ she says it hurriedly, looking from hilda to the people struggling in the pool, then back at her. ]

Your makeup will be fine, so you should get out of here instea—

[ suddenly, there’s another wave that starts rolling towards them. it’s bigger than the one that hit hilda earlier, too. pyrrha’s eyes widen, and she puts a hand on hilda’s shoulder, urging her to run for the hills.

Run!!
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Rikku | Final Fantasy X-2

[personal profile] respect_points 2020-04-25 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
I. THE CASINO FLOOR

[This is coming pretty unexpectedly, but when you're given a bag of chips to do whatever you want with.... Why complain? Normally she'd have to steal it off of somebody, but this is fine too. Rikku may be a pickpocket, but she hadn't really gambled before. Probably because she knew Brother would out her and she'd get an earful from their dad. He had no right to tell her how to live her life after the stunts he tried to pull. Brother wasn't here to squeal on her and nobody could tell her otherwise, so she'll take advantage of the situation.

The only problem is that she doesn't know how to play most of these casino games and chancing them seemed both iffy as well as tempting. Maybe she should start easy for now...? Black jack didn't seem that bad, so she took a chance there except...]


Ughhh!! Yna oui nekkehk dra lyntc**?!

[She doesn't seem to have much luck thus far. She's still winning somehow though. Maybe she shouldn't have accepted that shotglass without questions...?

[OOC: Translation from Al Bhed: Are you rigging the cards?!** ]


II. MAKING WAVES

[At least she's calmed down from her tea induced rage at this point. Rikku decided to explore onward throughout the hotel. There wasn't much more to do, but the Pool of Tears sounded interesting enough. There didn't seem to be a place to buy swimsuits, but who needed one when she was basically wearing one anyway? Kicking off her shoes and taking off the extra articles of clothing that she didn't want to get soaking wet, she left her scarf, gloves, and skirt with her shoes in a dry location before running towards the pool.]

Look out pool, here I come!

[Apologies to anyone nearby that she splashed along the way after doing a canon ball in the water. She was considering going to the jacuzzi next when her thoughts were interrupted. Wasn't this wave pool calm and serene a few minutes ago? Aside from her disrupting that anyway. Why was it starting to get choppier?]

Uh.... Guys?

[Famous last words before she gets swollowed up in the oncoming tsunami. She's managing to stay above water for the most part, but it looks like she may need some help. Hopefully the staff get this under control somehow. Fast.]

IV. WELCOME HOME

[It's been a long day at this point and all Rikku wants to do is to relax and really just... unwind. Seeing her room, she couldn't help but whistle.]

Wow, this is a lot nicer than I'm used to.

[Is this what the fancy hotels were normally like? Oh! Look! They even left her one of those cute little chocolates on a towel. Popping it in her mouth after unwrapping it...]

I could get used to this.

[And then just like that... It was like she was re-energized. She should really see what kind of people were here as well. While a normally cheerful Rikku can be a bit much sometimes, let's just hope the next unexpecting stranger can deal with her pent up feelings of loneliness and that meant making new friends.]

Hiya! I'm Rikku! What do you think of this place so far?
Edited 2020-04-25 00:53 (UTC)
stanchion: (pic#13938883)

iv. beeee

[personal profile] stanchion 2020-04-25 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
.... not that I don’t appreciate your company, but I was on my way elsewhere.

[ it’s not the first time he’s been accosted by the ladies, it’s kind of on the menu when you’re the heir of one of the seven stars. all the same, it’d be rude if he just kind of pushed her away.

a walk is relatively harmless, however; he’ll indulge. ]
Where to?
roseish: ruddyowls (pic#13937389)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
Run? You don't mean--

[ Her eyes turn upwards at the wave and she gasps. She grabs Pyrrha's hand and pulls as she does indeed start to run. She has a real princess look about her, but even without her crest Hilda is perfectly fit. Strong and quick, once the problem has gotten her full attention she's leapt into action! ]

What's causing these crazy waves?!
roseish: rosebursts (Default)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
No need to change course for me, I was just looking for company. It's just hard not knowing anyone yet, don't you think?

[ You're doing her a favor being so nice. This is her usual tactic in buttering people up to do her unwanted tasks for her later. ]

I'm Hilda.
bastard_child: (Just imagine that everyone's naked)

Belca Noctircus | +C:Sword and Cornett

[personal profile] bastard_child 2020-04-25 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
I. THE CASINO FLOOR

[What a place to end up in... Belca doesn't recall how he got here or what happened, but this didn't seem like the best time for this. One moment they're being chased and the next they're here. Well, more like he's here, because he doesn't see Eco anywhere. Put Eco in an environment like this though.... and it has him concerned. He took note of the different "games" around here, but first he had to find that stupid bard.

It's already been half an hour and it seemed like there really wasn't too far he could go to even think about finding Eco. Once the server offered him a drink, he couldn't help but be a little cautious. Considering how poison seemed to be a favorite method these days, part of him felt like he should really avoid any unknown liquids... Than again he was also parched and part of him wanted to say he was overreacting. Bottoms up!

The plus side, it wasn't poison -- as far as he could tell -- but something seemed off. The more time passed by the more hopeless this all felt. Why was he so sad? What was even happening before he woke up here? He knew it was something important but the details were too fuzzy to say for sure. Maybe what he drank was alcohol, but it didn't seem like it?

He has to take a break, sitting down at the closest couch. Burying his face into his hands... Man he felt awful. Was he really the cause of all the trouble his friends had? It had to be his fault. Anyone want to try to cheer him up?]


III. EAT ME, DRINK ME

[At the very least he wasn't breaking down at every little thing now. He'd given up on trying to find Eco for the time being. There was one thing familiar to him at least.... sort of... Look at all of those food options! How could he not try some of it?

.... Or all of it.

All he wanted was to try some of those scones and cookies. And now he was overgrown in a tiny room. He had to try to figure out a way to shrink again, but that was hard with his back against the wall and his head uncomfortably on the ceiling. Apologies to anyone nearby who have to deal with him like this; mostly because his earring is now huge and now a swigging threat.]


I need some help, please! Anybody....?

V. WILDCARD

[OOC: Hit me up with whatever else! Also very rusty on Belca, so I'll do my best!]
stanchion: (pic#13938884)

[personal profile] stanchion 2020-04-25 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
Sure. But we’ve also got way too much time to spend around here.

[ gaelio pockets his keys for now. for a brief moment he was going to give out his full name out of habit, and then changes his mind considering his last name wouldn’t even matter here. ] ... Gaelio. Have you been to your room yet?
roseish: ruddyowls (pic#13937385)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, the Pool of Tears malfunctioned and really made a mess of everyone. I had to go back to my room to dry my hair.

[ Plenty of time to eat that chocolate and go right back out in fresh lipstick looking for someone's arm to hold on to. ]

But don't tell me you're getting bored already?
stanchion: (Default)

[personal profile] stanchion 2020-04-25 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
I am. [ he says it lightly. ] I’m always busy with work, so having a forced vacation is just even more bizarre to me.

[ he glances at her hair and sighs. he can be mean about it, but he also is rather fastidious with his own hair, so he can’t really do that in earnest. ] Sorry for your tragedy, however.
roseish: ruddyowls (pic#13937382)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe you need to learn how to take a nap in the afternoon.

[ A lesson she had once taught to a workaholic school friend... ]

You know you can't just work all the time, right?

[ Maybe she's not actually as lazy as she used to be, but it still behooves her persona to pretend like she is. ]
stanchion: (pic#13938878)

[personal profile] stanchion 2020-04-25 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
I take plenty enough naps!

And if I don’t keep on top of work, it piles up. Once it piles up, I get too lazy to do anything with it.

[ gaelio is somewhat similar, actually. his partner is the one who works hard; he’s very easygoing but he also doesn’t want him to do all the work. so he ... works harder than he’d like. ] I worry that my subordinates will stress themselves out without my direction.
roseish: ruddyowls (pic#13937382)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ She has her own partner in crime that she maybe puts in a little extra effort for. ]

Oh no, so you are lazy after all. I won't tell on you, if you won't tell on me.

[ Feminine laughter into the loose curl of her hand. ]

Now how did someone like that end with subordinates? Isn't that a lot of responsibility?
stanchion: (Default)

[personal profile] stanchion 2020-04-25 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
It is a lot of responsibility.

[ it’s a very boring story: he was born to the rich and powerful.

gaelio smiles at her. ]
Your secret’s safe with me, not to worry.
roseish: ruddyowls (pic#13937383)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
You're the very picture of discretion.

[ Just more flattery. ]

I just find it so exhausting when people have expectations of you. I don't want to be penned in by that. I'm my own woman, after all.
exvegetarian: ([Norm] 10)

[personal profile] exvegetarian 2020-04-25 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
[The random inflections do throw her off-make her think there's some kind of hidden meaning in his words she has to decipher. She pauses, trying to figure out the secret code, before quietly asking-]

A what? A cellphone? I'm afraid I've never heard of such a device. Is it like this-the strange Empathy item they gave us when we woke up?
stanchion: (pic#13938873)

[personal profile] stanchion 2020-04-25 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
You can’t control how people perceive you. And if you have any pride in your worth, you’ll do your best to live up to the best version that you can be.

[ gaelio, just lecturing from experience. for a minute there, he sounded like his father, and that almost made him look exasperated. almost. ]

It is exhausting, however. I agree with that.
roseish: rosebursts (Default)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
No thanks!

[ She absolutely can control how people perceive her. Which is why she's just winking and laughing in response to that initial declaration. ]

But I think it's really sweet that you care so much! Your subordinates must look up to you with an attitude like that.
stanchion: (pic#13938883)

[personal profile] stanchion 2020-04-25 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
I’d say they’re fairly happy with me.

[ he’s familiar with the lackadaisical attitude, but as far as gaelio’s aware, it’s relatively harmless. anyway, it’s not for him to fix, so. ]

What do you like to do, in your spare time? [ other than keep up appearances and all that. ]
roseish: ruddyowls (pic#13937383)

[personal profile] roseish 2020-04-25 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
I make a lot of my own jewelry.

[ She does a little hand modeling, posing to highlight her earring. ]

I just really enjoy creating and wearing beautiful things.

[ She's likes the act of beauty, the maintenance that goes into feeling like a princess. She also uses charm to her advantage, but the two things aren't mutually exclusive are they? ]