http://paixaomayor.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] paixaomayor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2007-08-11 09:27 pm

Foundation Day Festival: Games Area

Character(s): anybody playing games
Content: people play carnival games
Setting: Joco da Crianca Fairgrounds, games area
Time: all day~
Warnings: Multithreaded posting format (please include time of day and sub-location in your comment's subject line)

Scattered through the western half of the fairgrounds are the game tents. They've got everything, from knocking over bottles to darts to a dunk tank; if you can think of it, chances are they have it. There's even a "Guess Your Age Or Weight" booth. Typically there is more than one game to a tent. This is a very loud area, with all of the games staff calling at once to get people to come over.

Naturally, there are prizes for those who win, ranging from little knickknacks and candies to giant stuffed animals - nothing particularly useful, but a lot of cute things.

The piece de resistance is a 25-foot Ferris wheel. It seats two to a car (three if you squeeze), and children under four and a half feet tall aren't allowed to ride without an adult.

Re: 11:02 EXACTLY, Ring Toss and Wandering

[identity profile] elecspeech.livejournal.com 2007-09-22 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Kit looked around at the prizes, and saw one that amused him. "Actually, I do." He flicked the dart again, and grinned as it burst another balloon. "I'd like that dog, please." The owner of the stand went to grab a black one, and Kit shook his head. "No, the black and white one, please." The owner smiled and handed the dog to Kit, who laughed and tucked it under his arm.

Re: 11:02 EXACTLY, Ring Toss and Wandering

[identity profile] amcgees-alice.livejournal.com 2007-09-22 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She moved a little closer to Death. "I'm glad that you have been keeping an eye on things. I think me may soon need to stat amassing others, yes?"

She then dropped the whisper and said aloud, "Thank you kindly." She put the hat on. "I think it looks smashing."

She then looked over to Kit. "And a rather fine looking specimen of canine."

Re: 11:02 EXACTLY, Ring Toss and Wandering

[identity profile] humaniste.livejournal.com 2007-09-22 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Death watched as Kit popped his final balloon, wondering at the reasoning behind his choice: quite frankly, he didn't get the joke. This was not the time to wonder, however. He'd met an old acquaintance and made a new one, and he had someone he needed to meet. AS AMUSING AS THIS HAS BEEN, I HAVE A MEETING TO ATTEND. YOU ARE WELCOME TO COME WITH ME IF YOU LIKE. The invitation extended to both Kit and Alice as he turned to head towards the entrance. PLUS, I SEEM TO HAVE RUN OUT OF HANDS TO CARRY PRIZES.

Re: 11:02 EXACTLY, Ring Toss and Wandering

[identity profile] elecspeech.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, Alice." Kit patted the plush's head, and looked at Death. "I don't mind coming. It's not like I really have too much to do here, anyway. Perhaps we'll run into more people to meet." And maybe something to eat, he thought. Then again that was more of something Ponch would say.

Re: 11:02 EXACTLY, Ring Toss and Wandering

[identity profile] amcgees-alice.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Alice nodded and walked with her companions. She hated to admit it, but the thrill was coming back: the chase, the feelings of finding a foe and beating them down. Alice knew she was a little sadistic, but unlike most people who were at the asylum, she wasn't so at random. No, she saved her punishment for the enemy, the ones who DID kill at random, for amusement. For them, she spared nothing.

Perhaps that was a little sadistic. She supposed it may have even been a part that Chizuru herself couldn't remove. Maybe it may have even been attractive.

Alice didn't know, and frankly could care less at this point. Personal thoughts came later, business first.

"Lead the way, Death."

Re: 11:02 EXACTLY, Ring Toss and Wandering

[identity profile] humaniste.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
ALL RIGHT. Death walked through the game area's exit, heading towards the food tent and his meeting. It was the reason he'd come, after all - he was here to gather information on the Organization. The plush prizes from the games had been an added, if unexpected bonus.

But it was in a food tent, after all. Perhaps they would serve curry there.