[OPEN] TRUTH OR DARE PARTY AIN'T LIKE ANY OTHER PARTY

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WHO: Sarona and everyone else. It's a free for all.
WHERE: Floor Lounge of Aube Dorm
WHEN: Late Night January 18th
WHAT: LATE NIGHT GAME PARTY. TRUTH OR DARE OR TRIPLE DOG STARE.
WARNINGS: HIJINKS. Language, kids doing stupid things for fun, possible light age-appropriate sexual content, but it should be warned for (keep it PG13 and below!)

Everyone should have received the mass IRIS message earlier that day:
One week down and more to go
Catch a zombie by the toe
If you're scared don't let it show
Dare to act or tell all you know

Join us for Truth or Dare in the communal lounge of Aube Floor 1.
Food and drinks will be provided, but there's always room for more.
Fun starts @ 8PM. Later you are, the harder the dares.

Anyone who decides to join in on the fun will find the communal lounge set up with couches, chairs, and tables placed around the edges, to make the center of the room open for people to move through. Subs, chips, a fruit and cheese platter, and unopened cans and bottles of soda and water on their own separate table. On another table is two unused fishbowls with strips of paper and pens next to them. On one fishbowl is written: Put name in bowl.

Sarona is going to wait until eight o'clock on the dot to start.

"So here's the rules. You ask 'Truth or Dare?' They answer 'Dare' or 'Truth.' Don't come up with anything that'll get the RAs on us, okay? You get one refusal, that's it. Otherwise you agreed to be here and you agreed to the game, don't chicken out on us."

And then she grabs the fish bowl and holds it up for everyone to see. "If you don't know who to pick when it's your turn, pick a name out of the jar. If you only call on your friends and/or enemies, you'll have to pick a name out of the jar. No breaking off into little groups. That's boring."

She sets it down and then gives a little grin, "Now let the fun begin."

{OOC: Have fun! Make your own prompts as the darer or the dared, etc, in the act of completing a dare or telling a truth, it's all good! This is a completely open log. Again, warn for any potential sexual content, violence, or disturbing content.}

Comments

[made_up_names]

That ... actually cheers Peter up a little? Probably because his sense of humor is equally demented but. Look. He'd vine the hell out of it if Vine still actually existed.

"Seriously?" he says. "You can do that with magic?"

Since he's not actually eating flies, he doesn't see how this isn't a win-win for him.

[heromedal]

Okay, this is good. Get back on track. Pretend to be the Good Friend, except he's only pretending he's pretending and actually is trying. Rex's head is a hard place.

"Yeah. The fruit platter has raisins and they're nearly there already," he points over to some to illustrate. The same pointing motion adds a quick and dirty illusion, probably putting at least one person off the snacks. Doesn't hold up to close scrutiny, but blurry video? It would absolutely work. "And I can do sound effects very easily so..."

His other finger swirls in a small circle and Peter can enjoy the sweet sound of BBBBZZZZZing out of nowhere.

[made_up_names]

Rex sweetheart. Have you tried just being friends with Peter. It might work better than you think.

But - okay, wow, he's impressed. Mostly because his own magical abilities are blisteringly shitty, outside of his spider-powers, but hey. Still impressed.

"Okay, yeah," he says after a moment. "That oughta work well enough for a video or something."

[heromedal]

He's gonna need some of that sweet sweet nectar of character development for that, Pete. He's pretty sure he's unlovable scum.

"...Wait, you want to do it?" Rex had just assumed Peter was asking to change the topic and possibly force him to do his own dare instead.

[made_up_names]

He's not mean enough to force Rex. Maybe savvy enough to talk him into doing it together.

"Why not? That sounds hilarious." He's down for it, okay.

[heromedal]

He lets out a long sigh, but it's a very 'what am I going to do with you' sort that might just, barely be considered a very small and quiet laugh.

"Okay. We should do it so it looks like I've caught you doing it, right?"

He doesn't really know what. Funny is. He wants to learn.

[made_up_names]

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Gotta sell it." Otherwise he just looks like a weirdo. More of a weirdo. Gotta make this entertaining.

[heromedal]

"Hah." He really needs to practice his laugh- just the little one there sounds like a super villain laughing at the hero getting ready to fight in the first act when a curb stomp battle is coming. "Okay, let's do this."

Since both of these simple spells take one finger each, he ends up throwing out a peace sign with one hand and his phone in the other hand. "I'll come in from behind and circle around."

[made_up_names]

Look, as long as Rex doesn't actually turn out to be a supervillain, it's all good.

"Cool. I'm on it." Peter's not like ... a great actor or anything, but eating food is about as easy as it gets. He's got this.

[heromedal]

He's trying very hard not to be one. Which is not a thing most people have to do. But he has been trying since heaven told him to be a hero.

"Three, two, one," he counts out for Peter's sake as he steps backward and begins recording. Gives a moment for Peter to start eating and then, slowly and smoothly, circles around to catch Peter in the act (pun intended) of filling his mouth with apparent flies. "What're you eating, Peter?"

Rex's tone doesn't modulate much, which helps him in the acting front.

[made_up_names]

Peter does a pretty good bug-eyed look. He sort of freezes, staring at the camera, and mumbles something. Sounds like. Uh. Well, he's not sure himself, but it definitely looks guilty.

[heromedal]

"Pies?"

Rex moves the camera back and forth from the raisin flies, quick enough they can't be easily examined but that what they supposedly are is clear.

"Oh. Uhm. I'm gonna go-"

And Rex deliberately makes a fumbling mess of putting the phone away, recording a little longer in the process. Perfect chance for a last comment from Pete.

[made_up_names]

Right, make it snappy. Something quippy.

"What? What's wrong? Don't spiders eat flies?"

Nailed it.

[heromedal]

Rex clicks the recording off, stepping beside Peter before he pushes play so they can watch their masterpiece.

"Heh." He lets out that same, sharp laugh, followed by another. And another. Three seems his limit, but his grin is a lot less sinister than usual and his cheeks have gone a slightly rosy colour. "That's funny."

And he says that like it's a rare treasure.