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ADVENTURE IS OUT THERE...

The first thing you notice upon gaining consciousness is the smell. The air smells musty and woody, like the back corner of some forgotten tourist trap. As you stir yourself awake, you find yourself in a wicker bed with a soft sheet draped over you. The room’s walls are wood-paneled, and a nearby desk displays a digital clock reading “9 AM”. A singular potted plant provides the barest amount of decoration--though, the exact plant species differs between rooms. A note written in flowing cursive has been taped to your door.
- G ♥
As you make your way out of your room, you’ll find yourself on a balcony overlooking a octagonal lobby below. Various artifacts and trophies decorate the club from top to bottom, cluttering the walls and any available surface. From here, you can clearly see that the marble floor of the lobby is decorated to look like a compass. Descending the stairs will reveal that, in addition to the artifacts mounted on the walls, several plaques have been put up detailing the lives of those trapped here--including you.
If you peer out the windows, you’ll see a tropical island sprawled out before you, overgrown with palm trees and shrubs. If you peer far enough above the treeline, you might even be able to see the ocean. No matter how hard you try, the front door is sealed shut and the windows seem impossible to break.
You've got until noon 'til the meeting happens. For now...enjoy the club, if you can.
[ OOC: Welcome to the Adventurers Club! We're so excited to have you here. This is the intro log--feel free to mingle on this post to your hearts content. At 6 PM EST, we'll be introducing the host! If you have any questions, feel free to direct them to the mods. ]
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During a kidnapping? It doesn't make sense.
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[Like a surprise party!]
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[Sugarplum sounds genuinely shocked by this. What a poor, miserable child.]
That's ever so sad.
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Well, that's... my life.
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[Surely this won't be. Super fucking weird or anything later.]
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... Okay?
[ X-23 continues to have no idea how to react to human kindness, part the tenth. ]
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[This is where her party planning always starts, as Regent of the Land of Sweets.]
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I don't know? I don't think I've ever had any.
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Never? Not even as a treat?
[She sounds HORRIFIED by this.]
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[ you dont get treats when youre being raised to be an emotionless killing machine! ]
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[We! Need! To! Adopt! X-23!]
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I think there's one... somewhere?
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[Sugarplum knows exactly (2) humans, so the idea of someone being able to suss out a kitchen by smell is like. Normal. That's just normal. Let's! Go! Bake! A! Cake!]
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[ This idea definitely has her interest, so X-23 follows! ]
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Let's see what we have here .... Ah, perfect! [She's just flitting around the kitchen, collecting ingredients.] You know, back home everyone ate sweets all the time. Marie used to laugh about it, because humans eating that much sugar would be bad for their teeth.
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The scientists used to say that there aren't enough nutrients in foods like that.
[ bitter? her? no, not at all. ]
I guess that doesn't matter as much if you aren't human, though.
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[We're just making cake batter now. Just a regular pound cake, because we're going simple. Can't overwhelm the poor girl!!]
There's also ways to make a cake healthier, I suppose. You can add carrots or raisins or cut the sugar with fruit - it doesn't all have to be sugar sculptures and chocolate croissants.