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checking in? ([personal profile] checkingin) wrote in [community profile] checkingout2015-04-05 11:21 am

master of the house, quick to catch your eye (OPEN)

Who: Everyone!
Where: The initial arrival rooms, the main lobby, all over the place.
When: April 5rd
What: Welcome, newbies + happy Easter eggs.





ARRIVAL.
you wake up when you hit the floor in a dark room, and the air is knocked out of your lungs. the carpet is threadbare, worn with use, kind of dusty. and you're not the first person to endure this crash landing. nor will you be the last.

once your vision rights itself, you can see the well-lit hallway through the doorjam straight ahead of you. not to say there’s monsters in the shadows, but something propels you towards that door and out into the bright hallway beyond.

and once outside your room, you can hear it: the steady thrum of rain outside.



MAIN LOBBY.
there's a staircase at the end of the lengthy hallway you tumble out of. grab your suitcase and follow the dull green exit signs on the ceiling until you reach the disappointingly bland stairs that lead you down to the ornate old fashion hotel lobby.

to your left is an empty, ashy fireplace, to your right is a lobby desk. straight ahead are three large sets of doors, all three of them thrown wide open and welcoming. and outside the few (curtained, permanently dark) windows is the continually steady hiss of rain. once you leave the hallway you wake up in, you won't be able to return.

welcome to the hotel.



FRONT DESK.
though there is a bell and a plaque designating the desk to be the main desk, the customer service desk, there are currently no staff members behind it. none shall answer your calls, either. there is, however, a pad of paper and a pen neatly aligned with the desk edge. you know. for notes.

terribly sorry for the inconvenience.



SCREENING ROOM.
on a long pull-down screen, a silent version of the cabinet of dr. caligari will be playing on loop. at the back of the room, between the neat rows of fold out chairs, mounted on a wobbly table is the old-timey projector, and mounted on the walls are some rather old speakers that warble out "terrifying" old music.

along the curtained windows is another long table, with a large bowl of caramel corn and a large hot drink dispenser full of hot water, with a few cups and some old looking packages of hot chocolate mix.




BALLROOM.
the third set of grand doors have been thrown wide to reveal a brightly lit, festively decorated ball room. all across the polished wood floor, all over the tables and chairs around the edge of the room, under the curtains, in the corners, hiding in the shadows, and behind the doors, characters will find:

easter eggs.

plastic easter eggs filled with jellybeans and chocolates, real eggs dip dyed and rolled in glitter; foil wrapped chocolate eggs, sugar eggs with little diaramas in the middle. there will be novelty plastic easter bunny rings sprinkles about, and general little plastic childrens toys. there will be plastic and paper easter basket grass sprinkled all over, and upbeat ambiance music intended to excite.

by the front door will be basket for people to use in their quest to collect the hundreds of eggs scattered all over the room. a sign on the floor invites them to "take one" in curvy handwritted script.

but there's no sign to warn that — some of these eggs?

are going to explode in your face.

( event details. )



OTHER.
the ballroom is currently open, and the grand doors locked.

there is no main door leading to the outside, good luck trying to find one.

the doors to the courtyard and breakfast hall are unlocked, food is currently being served. a lot of it is candy.



ROOMS.
you've a room key with your assigned room number on it. all the new guest residences will be located on floors four. while there is an open elevator in the main lobby, and the buttons light up inside, the doors will not close. all in all, you'll be better off taking the stairs.

while they're the same stairs you undoubtedly came down to get to the lobby, the door to the endless hall everyone woke up in will not reappear between the main floor and the subsequent residential halls.

there are twenty rooms per floor. feel free to get to know your surroundings; or your neighbors as they trickle in around you.


EGGSISTING GUESTS.
happy easter, kids.
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Ballroom. Pre-eggsplosions.

[personal profile] pickapuppy 2015-04-07 10:12 am (UTC)(link)
[This is obviously what having a breakdown actually feels like. Right now it's the only explanation Merlin can even come up with as he stands in the doorway and surveys the room, taking in the cheap looking ornaments and eggs laying around. Waking up on the floor of the hallway had been a shocker, something that had the agent gritting his teeth and moving forwards as he tried to wrap his head around it. Apparently it's an ongoing process as every time Merlin found a different place it simply reasserted itself as something not remotely possible. A kidnapping would have had different hallmarks at the very least.

The tall male has at least managed to find his room (404) and dump his suitcase. Inside were clothes, clipboard and hair cream. The same conclusion had flitted through his head as it had many others; whomever had done this knew who they were grabbing. At least it means his hands are free and Merlin stares at a nearby egg, gently picking it up and turning it over in his hands as he frowns at it. Looks like an easter egg, the kind bought at any supermarket for a few quid. A slight shake and the thing rattles quietly and Merlin simply keeps hold of it for now. Maybe something sweet later on would go down well, not that he intends to hang around long enough. How often did this place do things like this? Was this normal for this hotel or was even this event odd and unusual for such a place? There are so many questions right now that Merlin will stand back, watching everyone else as he slowly turns the egg over in his hands as he thinks things through. It's the only course of action for the immediate moment, to gather his thoughts and wits without the need to ask stupid questions. those are just the absolute pits.]
Edited 2015-04-07 10:13 (UTC)