☆MINGLE LOG: SOUTH VISTA MUSIC FEST

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Who: Everyone!
What: An open mingle log for everyone from everywhere.
When: November 18th-24th, 2054
Where: South Vista
Warnings: Could be anything!

☆THE FESTIVAL Welcome to the South Vista Music Fest! An enormous, weeklong festival with hundreds of bands performing nearly 24/7, the Music Fest is a quarter annual event that celebrates all manners of local talent, both big time and small time. Every band from Pride Records and Virgo Entertainment will have performances to do, including the freshly recruited – you better have your act together, because now is your time to shine! Player bands will be performing roughly once a day, with bands from the first app round predominantly with evening slots and the newest bands with predominantly afternoon slots. There is definitely a hierarchy to the scheduling - Pride and Virgo claim almost all of the prime performance times, while other labels are forced to deal with the leftovers. You've definitely been chosen by the winners of the music industry in these parts, that's for sure. Shuttles will be available to take people back to their relative HQs in their downtime, but they're also allowed to hang out and enjoy the festivities if that's what they prefer. Stuff is happening all day and night, so it's really just a question of how much you can party while still being conscious for your own show. Your managers will tell you that the company CEOs pay extra close attention to this event, so that you need to be on your best behaviour. The festival takes up a massive amount of floor area with multiple stages of various sizes and a large amount of glowy display screens. It's set up on the ground floor of the cityscape, meaning that the suspension roads and walkways above have been programmed to add to the ambient lighting all day and night. ► TRAILER PARK KIDS: For those that just want to chill, there is a massive VIP area reserved for labels to park various trailers for their musicians to hang out in during downtime - one for each band. They aren't quite as big as the tour buses, but they are comfortable and well stocked. Each is equipped with two beds and a bathroom/shower. Pretty much every local band you know of is here, including the notorious Predator. Nose around their trailer at your own risk. ► IN THE SPOTLIGHT: With at least six performances in a span of six days, there is plenty of time for shenanigans to go down both back and center stage. Time to show your mettle, and to hope that some asshole doesn't take all the best food items from the backstage catering tables before you can get to them. ► ATMOSPHERIC NOISE: If you dare brave the storm, there is a massive quantity of merch, vendor, and food booths available for your perusal. Many fans endeavor to spend as much time at Music Fest as possible, and so the space is very lived in, with large groups of people hanging out in well populated lounge areas. Depending on how popular you are, it may be difficult to get around without getting swarmed by your fans. ► DON'T FORGET TO REMEMBER: And all the while, the strange memories continue. The label's newest members will have started to feel strange as of November 6th, and by the time of the Fest almost all of them will be discovering their first memories regains. The first one should be based on the alignment you chose, but the rest can be whatever you want. New character may regain up to 4 memories between their arrival and the end of November.

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[agains]

Ordinarily, Keith would be the boy scout. Put that away. This place is full of innocent people, you can't put them in danger. But this brainwashed airhead simply thinks Xanxus' bottle and lighter are missing a third component.

"Hey," he says to get the Pride musician's attention. "If you're looking, someone is selling cigarettes behind the trailers."

[variaboss]

Oh, Keith doesn't even know about Xanxus and burning shit to the ground or his distinct lack of fucks towards the innocent populace. Collateral damage. Sadly, he's not much better now either. Because those fuckers had tortured them as a "prank". Luci's plan got back at them a little, but it wasn't enough. He won't be happy until he's roasting hotdogs over the smoldering embers of their band trailer (hopefully with all their stuff inside).

He stops though when he hears a voice and he turns. Shit...caught. Time to act like he wasn't about to torch some shit. But then he's sort of laughing. "Tobacco isn't my drug of choice. So unless you know someone who can score me some H, you didn't see me."

[agains]

"H? I would have no idea who to ask," he bluffs, trying to conceal that he, tryhard-rebel, is not actually familiar with harder drugs or the acquisition thereof. For a moment, he almost sounds like his real self. "Should I go search for an alibi, then?"

[variaboss]

He's not surprised. It's not like some stranger is just going to hook him up. If he did, Xanxus would probably wonder about the quality of the shit or the cleanliness of the needle. "Or you can just forget you ever saw me. You go your way, I go mine. I'm just going to have me a drink and a smoke and nothing more."

[agains]

Keith looks just over Xanxus' shoulder, making eye contact with air. "Strange, I thought I saw someone here. It must have been the wind."

If that's all there is to it, he'll peace out. But congratulations on one (1) person not sounding a hue and cry. Bad-dum-tsh.