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polymods ([personal profile] polymods) wrote in [community profile] polylogs2021-12-01 03:10 pm

Happy Holidays

POLYMYTHOS: THE MALL

THE MALL


Ⅰ. THE REASON FOR THE SEASON
Boy, wasn’t November exciting? How about those Black Friday deals, huh? Hope you’ve had fun camping out in furniture stores! You can of course continue to bunk there, but the High Temple is also open to all Travelers again this month if you’d rather sleep there. Don’t forget to stock up on items that could fit inside your Traveler bag - this is the perfect time to get that fancy moisturizer you’ve been missing, some books, or maybe a copy of the hot new video game Bonestorm!

As December rolls in, you’ll notice that there’s even MORE holiday cheer to be found! Pressing in on all sides of you! Suffocating you! Or maybe you’re one of those people who just lives for carols and huge plastic evergreens decked out in tinsel and lights, in which case you’re going to be thrilled!

There are indeed plenty of those aforementioned trees throughout the mall, alongside wire and light reindeer, glowing stars, and oversized novelty gift boxes. If you have keen eyes you’ll notice that hidden throughout the mall are dozens of small, creepy elves with dead vacant eyes. They don’t do anything. They just… watch.

Who on earth could they be reporting to?

Ⅱ. HE SEES YOU WHEN YOU’RE SLEEPING
At the center of the mall concourse there is now a miniature village set up, themed entirely in ice and snow and candy. At the center of this plastic paradise is a lavishly decorated chair, and in front of it a camera. At times marked clearly on a schedule at the village gate you can wait in line behind a red velvet rope for your turn to see him.

Who? Well. That depends.

In many worlds, there is a benevolent figure who appears in December, bearing gifts for all the good children. Santa is the most likely person you’ll find sitting on that big chair, ho-ho-hoing and looking as kind and jolly as any creature possibly could.

Maybe you’re from somewhere without a Santa Claus, but with some other equivalent. In that case, you might see what you’re familiar with instead!

Regardless of his exact form, the figure who beckons you to sit beside him has only one concern: have you been nice?

Niceness is subjective, but if you’ve managed it you will be rewarded. With a twinkle in his eye, the Non-Denominational Mall Figure will reach into his magic bag and pull out a gift, JUST for you! What could it be?!

Oh, and don’t forget to smile for the photo! You may pick it up in half an hour once it is developed.

But if you’ve been naughty, or if you sneak over to that chair during the OFF hours? In that case there will be a cracking noise and the sudden overwhelming scent of rank goat.

“Better luck next year,” the Non-Denominational Mall Figure says sadly, his eyes trained on something over your shoulder. Turn your head and you’ll see that your naughtiness has attracted another holiday staple: Krampus.

Yes, this hairy, horned devil carries chains and bitch rods, the latter of which he uses to whip the everloving shit out of you if he catches you. You’ll have to outrun him long enough that he gets bored, or find some other way to distract him or pay him off. Maybe there’s a German market set up in the mall somewhere where you could get Krampus to do a Smorgasvein with you?

Notes:
1. This month if your character has been nice, they may receive ONE special item! They may only receive this gift once - multiple attempts to see the Non-Denominational Mall Figure will result in Krampus appearing instead.

The special item you may pick for your character can be one of the following:

- one animal companion. This animal can travel with your character from island to island from now on. The only stipulation is that it must be able to fit comfortably on the ferryboat. If your animal is too large, your character can instead get a mini version!

- one carriable item from your character’s homeland. In the case of weapons, this must be something that is not game breaking in terms of power level. (ie: yes, you can get a gun, no you can’t get a gun that explodes the sun.)

- a collection of holiday candies, all of which have magical healing properties.

2. You determine if your character’s actions put them on the Naughty or Nice list



Ⅲ. WINTER WONDERLAND
As you wander through the mall you will notice that amongst all the holiday decorations a large area on the first floor that was closed last month is now lit up and has a welcome sign standing outside. Whatever could it be?

Perhaps a bigger and better Orange Julius?

No silly! It's an indoor ice skating rink. And as if that isn't cool enough - get it? Cool? - it would seem that for the whole month skate rentals are free. So go on, slap on a pair of skates and take a whirl around the ice rink! Show everyone your fancy moves or just try not to fall on your ass.

Don't feel like skating? That's okay, there are dorky performances happening at noon and 5pm where a group of people dressed up as holiday creatures will skate around in formation and do tricks.

If you’re more mature, at 8pm there's a live jazz band that will play music for the skaters.

There’s plenty of beverages and foods to be sampled from the holiday kiosks that have popped up close to the rink.

Notes:
1. This is a public ice rink so you will have to share space with people, so if you plan on throwing out a triple lutz or whatever then you might want to make sure you don't hit or slice into anyone with your skates.



Ⅳ. ALL I WANT IS YOU
Cheerful generic holiday music fills the hall as the Christmas celebration hits full swing with a slightly panicked glee. The same rotation of a dozen different carols cycles through, one after the other, hour after hour. There are only a few refuges from the mind numbing music through the mall - that one New Age import shop that hasn’t changed its world music CD in a decade, and Spicy Subject which only plays pop punk covers of carols. Even the bathrooms aren’t safe from that rise and fall of notes that let you know a certain diva is going to tell you that you’re all she wants for Christmas.

Just as the hundredth iteration of the song is about to drive you mad, there’s a tremendous crash. A twenty foot tall Christmas tree that had once been suspended in the middle of the food court has crushed the Pizza Corner and taken out the power source for half the Mall’s sound system in one go. A caped figure escapes along the rafters that once supported the tree in a cloud of heavy fragrance. He pauses only once to bow as banner unfurls. Crude letters have been painted over a previous black Friday announcement: You have been warned: The Phantom!

The crowd begins to murmur and huddle in groups, and if you get nosy there are plenty of rumors. A teen from one of the ear piercing boutiques mentions a ghost story about a Luxuriate employee who got in a terrible accident while mixing bath bombs on site that rendered him permanently aromatic and with a permanent splitting headache that would have killed a lesser person. An older man from the Hotdog Hut pipes up that he disappeared into the labyrinth of hidden hallways that allow employees to navigate the mall for restocking and avoiding the overly aggressive salespeople. Every year the Phantom emerges in an attempt to banish the sky high notes of that ever popular Christmas carol, and every year the people who run the mall put it back in rotation.

Even after the incident with the choir.

A mother with two small children who are more puffy coat than person hushes the hotdog seller. It’s all nonsense of course. Some kind of interactive theater to drive up sales before the holidays. The looks that pass between the other employees, and the signs that the poor twenty-something postgrad working at Pizza Corner might have been crushed say otherwise.

So does the pungent waft of multifloral scent that starts to stalk you through the mall. Apparently, someone’s formed a crush, or are you giving him a terrible headache? What is it about you that you do better than anyone that might be appreciated by this deeply eccentric murder? Or what makes you the most annoying? Either way, it might be good to keep your hand at the level of your eyes because you’re about to be whisked away to the depths of the Mall into the Phantom’s lair.

Notes:
1. The Phantom is now more archetype than human. Killing him will probably not solve the issue, but it will make you smell like you’ve been eating bath bombs and drinking essential oils until New Year. Which could be fun.

2. Alternatively, if you agree with him about the music, you can always agree to team up to take out the rest of the sound system.

3. The Phantom has an excellent tenor voice. Just, you know, in case you were wondering.

Come on Jessica, come on Tori! Let's go to the mall, you won't be sorry!


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prodigalmess: (smile 8)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-29 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"The University of Chicago?" Malcolm asks. "That's a pretty good school." If he got a full scholarship, it means that he's probably pretty smart, at least on paper. That wasn't the impression Malcolm got initially, so he shifts his profile a bit to include that information. Probably smarter than he seems.

"Sometimes, yes," he replies with a smile. "Mostly we whistle to each other. She knows a few words though." Malcolm pokes a finger through the slats in the cage and gently touches Sunshine's back. He whistles to her and the bird whistles back. "Hey Sunshine? Can you say hello?"

'Hello,' the bird warbles back.
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[personal profile] mewnifestos 2021-12-29 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
'Connect'..?

[ That all of these little windows into other places and other worlds might be intrinsically linked by some imperceptible network is not something Anders has considered, given how little and rarely even vaguely similar concepts exist, to his knowledge. But maybe that's not something he needs to question too in depth, right now - distracting as the sudden switch to images of adorable cats is.

Even Ser Pounce-a-Lot is drawn in, leaning down low over Anders' shoulder, one flexing paw extended as he eyes the cats depicted by the device. ]


Oh! Look at that. You really can make it show just about anything, can you?
mewnifestos: (Default)

[personal profile] mewnifestos 2021-12-29 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Nine years?

[ Hold on, he's trying to do some math - well, the barest approximation of it, anyway, without half the information. He does have some fairly strong assumptions, though, and they only lend to the brief look of mildly suspicious incredulity he passes over Sephiroth. ]

Did you go to war as a child? [ Not that that's at all unheard of. But, the surviving part is fairly remarkable, in that case. Let alone unscathed. ]
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[personal profile] mewnifestos 2021-12-29 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Eh, maybe I'll start with something simpler than that...

[ There's just, like, a few too many spins in there. ]

I'm not planning on running into anyone, if I can help it, though. Who do you think will have to take care of all the clean up, if we all end up on our asses with blades strapped to our feet?

[ The healer will, obviously. ]
unkindled_madness: (skeptical)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-29 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
How old do you take me for?

I was fifteen.

[By his tone, he clearly believes this to be a "no, I wasn't a child" sort of answer. In his mind, he was an adult, because sending children to war is just absurd.]
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[personal profile] mewnifestos 2021-12-29 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Younger than I am, I assume.

[ Or maybe vastly older - he's got one of those faces. ]

And I'd have been in the Circle not even three years, at that age. Still an apprentice, not even Harrowed. Still a tad too young to be suited up and marched off to war.
unkindled_madness: (talking)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-29 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[He probably won't age any further but he doesn't know that yet. He's also not going to clarify his age if he's not being asked directly.]

Well, I suppose I began my training younger than you.
dothelokimotion: (Comfort was the answer to all)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-29 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
I will.
kyley_b: (RL grass is great)

[personal profile] kyley_b 2021-12-29 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." He shrugs. "It's okay, I guess. I really wanted one of the big ones, you know?"

Kyle's face breaks into a delighted grin. "Holy shit!" He tries whistling like Malcolm. "Hey, Sunshine!"
speed_of_snark: (bitch)

[personal profile] speed_of_snark 2021-12-29 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you feel you're in much of a mess, currently?" Because David generally seems so put together.

Jean-Pal actually laughs. "David, in our line of work in our own world that's true. Ultimately it's just an excuse to close your heart off."
helpdesk_hero: David Alleyne  / Prodigy - From Young Avengers (Sad Panda (Frown))

[personal profile] helpdesk_hero 2021-12-29 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
“Well, Carter’s implied that maybe something weird that happened with the tunnel of love may not just be ‘stupid mind affecting shit’, which means maybe having put myself into a situation where a kiss might have gotten me into a lot of trouble with a friend. Which would only be about the tenth time that’s happened.”

Listen, David and kissing are a HORRIBLE combination in his experience. A super horrible one. It gets him in so much trouble.

But Jean-Paul isn’t wrong. It is just an excuse to close his heart off. But for good reason. He wished he could skate well enough to pull away from the other. Not that any distance would last long next to the speedster.

“I’ve had my heart broken and tattered enough, literally and metaphorically, to be so tired of opening it up, Jean-Paul. I’m young, I know, but it’s just been so much since I first came to Xavier’s and the last few years have been the worst. I’m like a wound that won’t heal because you keep poking at it.”
neverwither: (you can tell me all your sins)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
Did the prince who had been cast into shadow ever try to overthrow the sunlight prince?
dothelokimotion: (A thing which exists to be not known)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-29 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ a brief pause. ]

Perhaps. At any rate, the ceremony was disrupted. A few Frost Giants snuck into Asgard and tried to steal back the Casket. In a rage, the Sunlit Prince rushed to Jotunheim to enact his revenge.
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[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Did the Shadow Prince accompany him?
dothelokimotion: (Thoughts are magic)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-29 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. Where the sun goes, so does shadow.
neverwither: (I think of things I wish I didn’t)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. That’s very true.

What happened once they reached Jotunheim?
dothelokimotion: (Against the endless pressing dark)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-29 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
The princes nearly started a war. With accusations and fights flying on both sides. For that the sunlit prince was banished and all that was left was the prince of shadows to rule.
neverwither: (a sympathetic ear)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose it would seem to most that he’d gotten something he wanted. His time in the sun.
neverwither: (i'm listening)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 02:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Chloe's smile echoes her namesake's own. Yes, that's just how it is sometimes. "What did you opt for in the end, if you don't mind me asking?"
neverwither: (small side smile)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose strange is all relative." From what he'd said on the network, this experience might not be so out of the ordinary for him. All things considered, a lot of the things Chloe regards as relatively normal are pretty weird compared to others.

"Ah, something unique? I can see why that would hold a special place for you. It does make it a little harder to have it as a request, though." She nods towards the band with a small smile.
neverwither: (A curious girl)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Before Joel can change his mind, she's up on her feet and signalling for him to do likewise. The stores await. A decent internal map of the mall and what lies within it has her making a confident beeline for a hobby shop. A quick glance to the signage and she's leading him down an aisle filled with baking supplies, grabbing a basket on the way.

"I assume structural integrity would be the best place to start...?" she asks, genuinely consulting for his opinion so he isn't merely along for the ride. "I'd probably get caught up in the decorative aspect of it, you see."
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[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, she has to have a quiet giggle at the lap part. It's certainly an image. If it had been a prerequisite, she'd say it could very well have been worth it to get Sunshine.

"That is part of it, yes. It's more that children are taught to be wary of strangers, and rightly so, yet this stranger descending the chimney to bring gifts is perfectly fine. Not to mention the concept of only the 'good' being worthy of receiving gifts. It doesn't seem right to me, and especially not to put that upon a child."
neverwither: (It killed the cat)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-29 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a little like a conversation. I can be in tune with these sorts of devices and ask them what I'd like to see. A bit like how you had the images in your head to make the ice sculptures and your magic made them so.

( Probably not the best comparison but it might be serviceable enough. At least he isn't completely freaking out, which would have been valid. Android tricks could catch anyone off guard, let alone someone like Anders. She has to give him a grateful smile for the way he's taking it all in his stride. )

To some extent, yes. Say, for instance, you wanted to recall a performance of something you'd seen. I wouldn't be able to show you that unless I'd seen it too.
dothelokimotion: (With all the fear and respect)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-30 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
I don't recall saying that.
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[personal profile] lickstheevidence 2021-12-30 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
Connor's surprised, but he masks it immediately and finds maybe he isn't so surprised after all. Elijah Kamski is practically a hermit; unless he has a rink hidden somewhere in that mansion of his, it makes sense that Chloe won't have been ice skating before, and he can't picture Kamski skating either- not that he wants to, and not that he'd be willing to teach him. Chloe is another matter entirely.

"Don't look at your feet, just hold both of my hands and look at me, alright? I won't let you fall, I promise." Her blush is a charming blue that's only slightly darker than her eyes, and it falls prettily over her features. Does she have freckles, or is it the lighting? His eyes follow hers across the ice for a moment before he shakes his head with a smile. "Eyes on me. Whatever anyone else is doing doesn't matter."

But then she must be feeling confident, because once she has her footing she begins to strike out on her own, pulling him along as she glides so that he's the one left stumbling behind her. One eyebrow raises, and the sense of wonder and surprise overtakes him again as he catches himself and paces her.

"No. I'm nowhere near that good, believe me. I was preconstructing the possibility, but I need more experience first. Ninety-three percent of my simulations had me falling hard on my ass. The world will have to wait for my Olympics debut I'm afraid." He grins sheepishly at her with a small shrug.