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APRIL CATCH ALL LOG [OPEN]
WHO: Michel (Eikichi) Mishina and you!
WHERE: Around Town and other places too
WHEN: March (entire month)
WHAT: General log for Michel for the entire month. Water, Action! Adventure! Date Michel!
WARNINGS: Written as prose but feel free to reply as an action tag! Also warnings that Michel exists at all.
Michel liked to think that once he got powers, he would be a superhero.
He was probably very wrong. Still, the situation at Pesgare didn't seem to frighten him all that much. Sure, he was completely freaked out when he suddenly plunged into the water unable to breathe, but as soon as the bubble was secured over his face, he seemed incredibly at ease.
Well he isn't going to question it for now. Once the dam was gone, everything would be fixed! It feels rather pleasant, actually! In fact as the hours go on, he doesn't seem to care or even notice that his arms have started to grow a number of scales. Or when he does, he seems to just chalk it to a side effect that will SURELY disappear once this is over.
But why would he?
At some point his shoes are discarded, as his feet became more webbed to match his hands. See? Pretty useful actually. Honestly, it was the bubble itself that was starting to annoy him. Maybe he should pop it?
Or maybe someone should come smack some sense into him.
Others who are in the city might notice Michel passing by, zooming with his hands in the open like he's about to fly off. Stopping once in a while to take selfies in the town of Respatrum, a grin is completely plastered to his face as he flashes a victory sign. The more the pictures continue, the more feathers start to appear in them. He's been pretty active the last few hours ever since he tried to help by chasing the spirits. However one had taken home into him and clearly was enjoying the ride. The live feed was turned on, recording this trip. Please, don't get too worried when he suddenly screams into the camera. That just a side effect of a pair of black wings violently sprouting behind him, tearing apart most of his shirt. This is all completely and perfectly normal.
HE doesn't seem to care however. No shirt and bare chested, just like a real man (well a real man who has no hair on his chest anyway)! The fire spirit seems pleased and the clash of both Michel and the spirit personality seem to almost get along. Perhaps preying on his desire to be acknowledged even more, the boy who would have some hold back is suddenly climbing a building without any special equipment.
"Forget parachuting, I've got these babies now, let's see how they fly!"
He stops to look at the camera again, just holding as he's higher and higher into the air by one hand. His hair is snapping in the wind, this is probably the stupidest thing he's ever done in his life. And yet--
"Don't forget to LIKE AND SUBSCRIBE 💖!"
Perhaps it might be a good idea to knock him out of you're close by or tell him to be more reasonable. Who knows, you might be able to snap him out of it and remind him what he was trying to do and the spirit that should be returned to its rightful place.
"U-um hello..." compared to his usual mannerisms, the boy before you seems shyer than normal. He didn't remember where he lives, just what he was asked to do. And with a few hellish hours on a bench panicking and being afraid of doing anything at all, he was biting down on his fears to get this done.
"I'm uh...Tatsuya Suou." The way he says his name, he doesn't appear to quite believe it. However, it was the name he was given when he couldn't remember his own. "This may seem odd but uh...d-d'you..." He pauses to adjust his collar, man it sure was suddenly hot. "Y-yeah!!! Do you wanna go out with me on a date?!!"
Inside he's screaming. Actually, he might also have screamed that on the outisde. He might not remember anything yet but...the fear of asking someone, heck maybe even a perfect stranger seems to be raising his paranoia to intense levels. Still, he's determined to do this. It's just a few dates, she said. You just have to take them out and let them decide what to do. Don't worry about the money, just use the black card.
This had been a terrible idea. Michel's mark had spread all over his arm by now, in a pattern that seemed to give him dread that he couldn't place why.
He had to leave the place. It felt wrong to hear those woods repeat what he already knew over and over. He hated not being able to trust new people or friends, afraid that they were just using him. Why did they have to say that to his face?
"Achoo!" He sneezes loudly, trying to hide the mark, but the bluish glow passing through his clothing, even when he tries to subdue it. "Sorry, just passing through. Don't mind me..."
Maybe you already know how to take care of it? Or maybe you're here to make his life worse....
"CONGRATULATIONS MICHEL MISHINA, YOU ARE ON THE NOMINATION OF THE GOLDEN WEB AWARDS FOR BEST ONLINE WEB SHOW AND BEST ONLINE WEB HOST. YOU ARE HEREBY INVITED TO THE CEREMONIES MARCH 14TH AT THE..."
This letter would be a lot more amazing it wasn't late by a month and also if it wasn't screaming at him with razor teeth close to his face. But that wasn't all. More envelopes were closing around him, shouting spam emails that had been overdue. His hands were around his head, as if it would help him somehow.
"THINK OF THE CHILDREN! SUPPORT THE COUNTRY'S BILL AGAINST ONLINE..."
"ENLARGE YOUR ..."
"THIS NICKLE COULD SAVE THE LIFE..."
"HELLO I AM A FAN WRITING FROM CANADA..."
Not to mention the multitude of packages dancing just out of reach around him, filled with fan items and games for him to play. Everything had come back with a revenge, and the Mishima's front household looked like a war zone. His parents were still at work, and Michel had no idea how he'd be able to explain this. The teeth envelopes keep getting closer and closer, and some have already bit down on his arm, causing a wound.
For one of the rare moments of his life, Michel is fearing for his life. As he stands there, trembling, a voice echos in his soul...
"Fear not...take my hand...show them your judgement...."
He didn't realize how much he was sweating like bullets.
OOC - If you have a special log or something you'd like to do with me, please let me know! Note that he will be walking around with a brand new guitar case during most of the month. Other Persona users might also notice him using the VELVET ROOM. There might be a smoke machine on his version now...
WHERE: Around Town and other places too
WHEN: March (entire month)
WHAT: General log for Michel for the entire month. Water, Action! Adventure! Date Michel!
WARNINGS: Written as prose but feel free to reply as an action tag! Also warnings that Michel exists at all.
I -- The Merman of Pesgare(Pesgare Prompt)
Michel liked to think that once he got powers, he would be a superhero.
He was probably very wrong. Still, the situation at Pesgare didn't seem to frighten him all that much. Sure, he was completely freaked out when he suddenly plunged into the water unable to breathe, but as soon as the bubble was secured over his face, he seemed incredibly at ease.
Well he isn't going to question it for now. Once the dam was gone, everything would be fixed! It feels rather pleasant, actually! In fact as the hours go on, he doesn't seem to care or even notice that his arms have started to grow a number of scales. Or when he does, he seems to just chalk it to a side effect that will SURELY disappear once this is over.
But why would he?
At some point his shoes are discarded, as his feet became more webbed to match his hands. See? Pretty useful actually. Honestly, it was the bubble itself that was starting to annoy him. Maybe he should pop it?
Or maybe someone should come smack some sense into him.
II -- My name is Michel and Welcome to Jackass (Respatrum Prompt)
"My name is Michel and this is THE GREATEST VIDEO YOU'LL SEE ONLINE, BABY! Let's celebrate four million subscribers by doing a series of stunts!" Others who are in the city might notice Michel passing by, zooming with his hands in the open like he's about to fly off. Stopping once in a while to take selfies in the town of Respatrum, a grin is completely plastered to his face as he flashes a victory sign. The more the pictures continue, the more feathers start to appear in them. He's been pretty active the last few hours ever since he tried to help by chasing the spirits. However one had taken home into him and clearly was enjoying the ride. The live feed was turned on, recording this trip. Please, don't get too worried when he suddenly screams into the camera. That just a side effect of a pair of black wings violently sprouting behind him, tearing apart most of his shirt. This is all completely and perfectly normal.
HE doesn't seem to care however. No shirt and bare chested, just like a real man (well a real man who has no hair on his chest anyway)! The fire spirit seems pleased and the clash of both Michel and the spirit personality seem to almost get along. Perhaps preying on his desire to be acknowledged even more, the boy who would have some hold back is suddenly climbing a building without any special equipment.
"Forget parachuting, I've got these babies now, let's see how they fly!"
He stops to look at the camera again, just holding as he's higher and higher into the air by one hand. His hair is snapping in the wind, this is probably the stupidest thing he's ever done in his life. And yet--
"Don't forget to LIKE AND SUBSCRIBE 💖!"
Perhaps it might be a good idea to knock him out of you're close by or tell him to be more reasonable. Who knows, you might be able to snap him out of it and remind him what he was trying to do and the spirit that should be returned to its rightful place.
III -- The second to first dates (Bosuma Witch Prompt)
"U-um hello..." compared to his usual mannerisms, the boy before you seems shyer than normal. He didn't remember where he lives, just what he was asked to do. And with a few hellish hours on a bench panicking and being afraid of doing anything at all, he was biting down on his fears to get this done.
"I'm uh...Tatsuya Suou." The way he says his name, he doesn't appear to quite believe it. However, it was the name he was given when he couldn't remember his own. "This may seem odd but uh...d-d'you..." He pauses to adjust his collar, man it sure was suddenly hot. "Y-yeah!!! Do you wanna go out with me on a date?!!"
Inside he's screaming. Actually, he might also have screamed that on the outisde. He might not remember anything yet but...the fear of asking someone, heck maybe even a perfect stranger seems to be raising his paranoia to intense levels. Still, he's determined to do this. It's just a few dates, she said. You just have to take them out and let them decide what to do. Don't worry about the money, just use the black card.
IV -- Deny, deny, deny (Magatus Prompt)
This had been a terrible idea. Michel's mark had spread all over his arm by now, in a pattern that seemed to give him dread that he couldn't place why.
He had to leave the place. It felt wrong to hear those woods repeat what he already knew over and over. He hated not being able to trust new people or friends, afraid that they were just using him. Why did they have to say that to his face?
"Achoo!" He sneezes loudly, trying to hide the mark, but the bluish glow passing through his clothing, even when he tries to subdue it. "Sorry, just passing through. Don't mind me..."
Maybe you already know how to take care of it? Or maybe you're here to make his life worse....
V -- Awakening (Bonus Mail Prompt)
"CONGRATULATIONS MICHEL MISHINA, YOU ARE ON THE NOMINATION OF THE GOLDEN WEB AWARDS FOR BEST ONLINE WEB SHOW AND BEST ONLINE WEB HOST. YOU ARE HEREBY INVITED TO THE CEREMONIES MARCH 14TH AT THE..."
This letter would be a lot more amazing it wasn't late by a month and also if it wasn't screaming at him with razor teeth close to his face. But that wasn't all. More envelopes were closing around him, shouting spam emails that had been overdue. His hands were around his head, as if it would help him somehow.
"THINK OF THE CHILDREN! SUPPORT THE COUNTRY'S BILL AGAINST ONLINE..."
"ENLARGE YOUR ..."
"THIS NICKLE COULD SAVE THE LIFE..."
"HELLO I AM A FAN WRITING FROM CANADA..."
Not to mention the multitude of packages dancing just out of reach around him, filled with fan items and games for him to play. Everything had come back with a revenge, and the Mishima's front household looked like a war zone. His parents were still at work, and Michel had no idea how he'd be able to explain this. The teeth envelopes keep getting closer and closer, and some have already bit down on his arm, causing a wound.
For one of the rare moments of his life, Michel is fearing for his life. As he stands there, trembling, a voice echos in his soul...
"Fear not...take my hand...show them your judgement...."
He didn't realize how much he was sweating like bullets.
VI -- the return of Michel (Wildcard Prompt)
OOC - If you have a special log or something you'd like to do with me, please let me know! Note that he will be walking around with a brand new guitar case during most of the month. Other Persona users might also notice him using the VELVET ROOM. There might be a smoke machine on his version now...