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Jul 17, 2008 23:29

*It is early evening on the Island, and with the pastelly twilight comes mist, rolling in like waves on the ocean with the breeze.

For whatever reason, the mist this evening is purple, a vivid, deep purple that settles on everything and lingers in bright, dewy drops on the land. It makes everything look ever so slightly purple.
But, weird things like this are just something that the Island DOES occasionally, for no particular reason. It's as if it has a mind of its own.

BUT THERE'S SOMETHING WEIRD ABOUT THIS MIST, OTHER THAN THE OBVIOUS FACT THAT IT'S A BRIGHT PURPLE. IT AFFECTS PEOPLE. IT MAKES THEM UNABLE TO STOP TALKING LOUDLY, IN THE VERY LEAST AND AT MOST, THEY ARE UNABLE TO STOP YELLING. WHERE IT HAS COME FROM, THAT'S UNKNOWN, BUT IT'S HERE, AND IT'S HERE TO STAY, AT LEAST FOR A WHILE.

STEVEN APPROACHES THE CENTRAL MEETING AREA, A BEMUSED LOOK ON HIS FACE. WHY IS EVERYTHING SLIGHTLY PURPLE? THAT ISN'T RIGHT. NOT RIGHT AT ALL. HE LOOKS AROUND TO SEE IF ANYONE ELSE HAS NOTICED THIS.*

HEY YOU GUYS...

WHAT THE ROYAL FUCK IS GOING ON??

AND WHY IS EVERYTHING A LITTLE BIT PURPLE...?

((OOC-CAPSLOCK FRIDAY STARTS HERE! IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON, SEE HERE))

this is cracktastic, user: [dropped characters - hoenn], event: capslock friday

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