HUSTLE AND BUSTLE // weekly tasks 5/7 - 5/13

[Starrynight !]

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Starrynight had been awful absent as of late. Would they let him play it off? Could he act like it hadn't happened? Doubtful to both, but he could try regardless. It was a little late, but it was his turn to host the weekly tasks. At least he was mostly on time.

Slipping out of the control room, the purple-dusted feline rubbed his face with a paw, leaving a smear of glittery flakes on his cheek. He hustled to the base of the stairs to the platform, looking around before calling out. "Weekly tasks! Gather around if you want one!"

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[Margaery]

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MARGAERY MIKAELSON

"I want one," Margaery announced as she made her way over (albeit slowly). She was still not feeling her best but finally, she had managed to gather the strength to hunt. The blood she got on that alone had been enough to stop her from shaking so much and also enabled her to move around again. She wasn't a hundred percent and still needed treatment but this was a start.

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[guts]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black; padding: 20px"]The last time Maes had taken a weekly task, it had been quite fun. It felt like it had brought him a lot closer to his clan-mates, despite his wariness of them, and he had actually enjoyed himself despite recent happenings. Hopefully this time around would be just as enjoyable. "I'll take one!" he barks as he pads in, looking expectantly at Starrynight.

[Roy Mustang]

Roy was the next one to pad in, entering not that long after Hughes. The melanistic bobcat made his way over to his friend, sitting himself down on the ground beside his friend. So far, Roy has enjoyed the tasks he received- first it had been combat training and the other a bonfire. He couldn't help it but wonder what Starrynight would come up for him. He felt like it would be a tad different than the other two assigned tasks he took. Maes would probably want him to go through his task even if he didn't like it, for new experiences and what not. A sigh escaped his lips, as the flame alchemist spoke up. "I'll take a task as well," He said with a flick of his ear, his gaze locking on Starrynight.

[Starrynight !]

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The Seraph’s tail swayed gently from side to side, a gentle portrayal of his good mood. It didn’t surprise him as Margaret approached first. He offered a beaming smile at her. It wasn’t soon after when Maes, and then Roy came shuffling over. Three would be enough to get started, right?

Starrynight nodded at the lone femme in the cluster. ”Marg, the weather’s been really nice recently, hasn’t it?” Outside of Bast’s random storms, that was. ”Could you host a picnic at Starpool? It can be on one of the sandbars or at the shore- doesn’t matter. Swe-“ He broke off with the guilty realization. Apologetically, he rapidly shook his head. ”Sorry- I’m so sorry! Can you um, host a swimming party instead? Maybe set up a couple minigames on the sandbars...?” Oh, stars.

Awkwardly, Starrynight turned to Maes. ”Uh... Maes, a while back I had HD put up signs to help navigate the underground complex, but that isn’t enough to spiff up the place. Can you decorate the halls? Maybe put up some pictures, paint some, hang streamers, make more intricate direction arrows... It’s up to you Maybe you could play some music to make it interesting.” That worked, right?

Roy was next. ”I’ve got an important task for you, Roy. I have an idea, but I need to see some things before I know it’s a good one. Down at Pebble Shore- if you directly face Trickle Falls, the spot should be one-hundred yards to your left. I found a cave the other day. I opened enough room to fit through, but it’s mostly blocked by rubble. Can you clear the rubble and check the cave for anything unstable or dangerous? Bring some people with you in case it goes wrong. If all is good, clear as much rubble from inside as you can.” He could tag along himself just to make sure everything went well.

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[Suiteheart]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Her heart had been heavy as of late, but the idea of weekly tasks breathed new life into her. This was the beginning of a new week for doing things for the group, and Suiteheart could comfortably slip into the mind-numbing monotony of it all. The idea comforted her more than words or actions could ever. This was a break, a fresh start. She would try her hardest to not let it turn into something that would leave her bitter.

"Hit me with a task, Starry," the polar bear rumbled loudly as she pulled into the scene. She gave a nod to everyone in attendance - a small greeting without saying anything. She was glad to see them stepping up to be active, and she was pleased to see Roy and Maes. Hell, even Margaery was going it, and she was sick.
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[Character Graveyard.]

LUNAFREYA N.F.

✯ — take these broken wings and learn to fly

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More weekly tasks? Hmm, it seemed everyone was stepping up to pass out them. Maybe Luna could do them sometime. Pushing that thought to the back of her mind- the white serval would approach. "I'll take one."

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✯ — Luna. The Ascedants. Easy. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[↝ remy ↜]

Remy guessed this was just something groups did; at least it'd help them get to know their group mates better. They slithered up, tongue flicking out a few times. "I'd like a task too, please."

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[★ HAZEL]

★  WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD

Hazel had no idea what weekly tasks were, but she’d do just about anything to get out of pushing heavy furniture around her room. It was all nearly finished, but she kept changing her mind.

“I’ll take one,” She offered. Hazel realized that she had never talked to Starry one-on-one before, and only seen him at the...what had that thing been called? The event held the other night? Mm, whatever it was called, Hazel had barely caught a glimpse of Starrynight as his pelt crackled with electricity to get the telescope up and moving. Regardless, she knew of him as leader, and he seemed nice.

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[BASTILLEPAW]

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Bastille had mixed results with tasks, it would seem. He could swear Suite forced him to socialize with her choice for him on purpose, and Starry... well, actually, his task hadn't been too bad, really. Neutral. Between that, he'd been the one handing them out, so really he was 50-50 at the moment. Stopping beside Hazel after a sideway glance at her, he drawled idly, [b]"I'll take one."