WHO: EVERYONE! Don't forget to tag yourselves in!
WHAT: The opening of the Attleton branch of Cake Town kicks off with a bang - a battle tournament with an assortment of amazing prices for each of the competitors!
WHEN: September 14th
WHERE: Attleton - Coliseum

( Three! Two! One! GO! )

[OOC: Contact your opponent's player and decide OOCly who will win the match. Once I have everyone's results, I'll post the round two match-ups!]

I cannot believe I'm having to publicly say this, but here's a public service announcement for everyone. Summoning demons and binding them to your will is dangerous shit, and, because of recent events, as Guardian of Attleton, I'm instituting a new law.

Anyone wanting to utilize magic or powers that deal with demons in Attleton must first demonstrate the capabilities and control over the powers to keep those around them safe to me personally. Upon demonstrating this control, they will be issued a license to use their power within the limits of the law. Using a demonic power or spell without a license will be punishable by at up to a year in jail, on top of whatever other charges they incur.

HEY!

CONNER!

[No he has... no idea who this guy is. Not even a little bit. He does, however, pay very good attention to gossip and boy he can't pass this shit up-]

When are we gonna do this voodoo shit? I mean I got all these fucking chickens, I can't just not voodoo them.

Attleton Colosseum--a few hours after this thread.

The Colosseum was still not his favorite place--but this time Trunks was able to put the cheering crowds and atmosphere out of his mind. Mostly because as much as he wasn't impressed, he did know he shouldn't make stupid mistakes--like being cocky. Normally he wasn't nearly so childish anyways, but Bakugou just used up all his patience--especially when he threatened his friends.

Never mind they were probably idle-threats... Trunks has lost too many friends and too many others. Not that he would do much, beyond knocking the kid out if it came to that.

So as soon as Bakugo gave him a time, Trunks was headed to the colosseum and ready.

Hey guys! Happy first official day of summer!

[Dove’s as bright eyed and playful as usual, but it seems like maybe this time, she’s got some help. She’s obviously not the one holding her phone; instead, she’s hanging out under a poolside media tent, sunglasses hanging lazily from one hand while the other keeps her hair back as the breeze attempts to toss it in her face.]

We thought today would be a perfect opportunity to go ahead and share the love: Fama Talent Agency is throwing a beach party, and you’re all invited! I, Dove Eden, [She motions to herself because while her face and body is definitely out there, her name might not be as well known just yet.] will be your active host, but all of your favorites will be there: models, musicians, actors and actresses, designers…

[She shrugs. It’s going to be a big event with lots of pretty faces, entertainment, and probably a lot of big egos.

Not that she isn’t thrilled. That much is absolutely obvious- she’s glowing.]

You’ll start seeing these around town this weekend, [she explains, trading that volleyball for a colorful flyer and turning it toward the camera.] Check them out for the fine print, but the party starts Friday afternoon, July 6 on Fayren’s gorgeous beach! Look for the stage where your favorite artists will be performing- you really won’t be able to miss it, and if you do, you can always look for the jet skis… the kites… or the giant grill… or the drink stands or photo booths… maybe some parachutes. [Yes, she’s teasing you with just a sample of the fun things to come.] If you’re really running late, there will be bonfires to lead the way.

[She blinks, as if she’s remembered something.]Oh, and night-friendly friends don’t worry- there’ll be plenty to do after the sun sets, well into the morning if you’re up for it. [She is.] I’m personally pretty pumped about blacklight volleyball, but- [Another shrug. Come on, who doesn’t like body paint?] -to each their own.

There’s plenty to do, lots of people to meet, and it’s going to be an absolute blast, so grab your favorite bikini, trunks, and flip-flops, come see us, and enjoy the sand and sun!

If anyone has any questions, we’ve wrapped up this shoot and I do not plan on leaving this pool for a while, so... [Feel free to blow up her phone.]

[She looks about ready to wrap things up and go back to that yummy looking drink and a nearby lounge chair, but then someone behind the camera mentions something and she nods before addressing her audience again.] Oh, yeah-

Fama family be sure to check your emails. If you haven’t already spoken with your agents or assistants, they’ve got some information for you. [Aka, quite a few of you are expected to show up early for ‘work’. Photoshoot, anyone?]

[The moment the hologram popped up, Rialynn jumped a mile, scrambling away from the device until her back hits the wall of the Bay. She leaves a trail of maps along the way, dropped from nerveless fingers as she fumbles frantically at her pouch and flings a fistful of salt at Not-Weiss.]

[Nothing happens.]

[In fact, the ghost isn't even looking directly at her from where she sits shaking on the ground, eyes as wide as saucers. This ghost isn't...very aggressive. In fact, it seems prim and proper. She glances around her uneasily, but since it isn't coming after her, she remains rooted on the spot, boots wet, mouth dry.]

[Eventually the message does end, and she finally exhales the breath she didn't realize she was holding. Her legs lack strength and she has to hold tightly to the wall to get back up to her feet, staggering into the street. She blinks and puts an arm up to protect herself from the bright sunlight, but once she adjusts?]

[She sees buildings several stories high.]

[She sees people riding around in metal carriages drawn by really fast invisible horses.]

[She also sees people riding what looks like two-wheeled cannons. And talking to themselves on little boxes pressed to their heads.]

W-what...what is...

[And not everyone is human, either. People seem completely oblivious to the weird and even the scary walking right beside them! She dips to one knee, feeling nauseous and dizzy, and closes her eyes tightly.]

[Some people adjust to Genessia quickly. Others, like Rialynn, are just about ready to faint from the massive shock.]

[The video feed opens up to a man dressed in blue staring at something off screen---oh he's listening to the hologram.]

Kidnapped huh? Well, at least they waited to do it until after summer vacation started...

[He falls silent again until the hologram finishes the spiel then wanders out of the Bay and looks around for a moment before looking back at his phone.]

Just out of curiosity, have you guys found out just who exactly is behind bringing us all here yet?

[Huh he's taking it better than most people.]