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The Quiet Place Mods ([personal profile] bequiet) wrote in [community profile] quietplacelogs2018-01-15 08:09 pm

INTRO LOG #1



INTRO LOG #1

Muzzle and Mute
Content Warnings: Disorientation, memory loss, confusion
Themes: Arrival, survival, exploration, horror

You wake, standing. A thick, muddy red dust coats your skin and clothes - it sticks to your tongue and blocks your vision. Inhale and it chokes you, exhale and your breath puffs out in front of your face in a transparent maroon cloud. It tastes of copper, tangy and harsh. Movement is difficult, every limb tingles and aches. Look to your left, your right. Evenly spaced in each direction stands another person indistinguishable in every way from the next. You're disoriented and lethargic, unable to grasp onto a single thought. A pinprick of light blooms ahead and grows steadily larger; a door has opened.

Hands grip your wrists, push at the small of your back and guide you out of the darkness into a room with four walls and a thin, sagging ceiling. The plaster is peeling, the air is musty, and the floor is slick. White plastic piping juts up from the center and curves into multiple spouts, clean water flowing in uneven streams. Those hands pull your clothes off and clear the dust from your body, redress you in handsewn jumpsuits. By the time they’re through, you will have begun to come back to yourself.

A finger is pressed to your lips. Kind eyes meet your own and a single word is whispered - hush.

Led out of the room in a line, you’re taken down a short hallway and into another, much larger room. There’s a woman waiting for you there, a child hugging her leg, and a cloth bag in her hands. She reaches in and pulls out a device, passes one to each of you. Once finished, she begins to move both hands in graceful gestures, a language. One of the people who helped you lifts their device and the screen lights up, tracks the woman’s hands. Letters appear on the screen and you understand the device’s purpose. She tells you what she knows and it’s not much.

This world is haunted. Noise attracts them, so it is not allowed. Communication is through body language, soundless writing, and the device. She tells you that your feet must be light and your mouth never used. There is a community outside these doors, where you can survive together, but only if you agree to one thing: complete and total silence. You'll have time to talk it over. You may ask one question and receive one answer.

Acceptance allows you to journey outside. The ground is marked in pathways of sand, lining the paths to each building and everywhere in-between. You notice that the locals hold their devices always, aloft and glance to it often. It will not vibrate or make a sound to signal a message. Notices appear. Rules. Guidelines. Feet on the sand and never anywhere else. To open a door you brush your fingers along the hinges - oiled and you may enter. If not, take the brush from the can sitting nearby and coat the metal with the dark liquid.

Now, you're to settle into your new home.

The Man in the Hat
Content Warnings: Heavy lifting, following the rules, alcoholism
Themes: Moving in, survival, exploration, horror

Once you’ve claimed a room for yourself, it’s time to acclimate to the community. Natives will ask what you need and take you along the sandpaths to different areas in the city to gather supplies - furniture and the like. Heavier items will require assistance and will take longer. Houses are mostly empty so if you and your housemates need something, you’ll have to carry it and put it inside the home. Do not make any noise or the natives will refuse to help you. Getting to know your housemates is key to a smooth transition. They are going through what you are right now; take the time to get to know them. Make house rules.

As the first day gives way to night, the natives can be seen moving at a faster pace outside. They’re hurried, though not frightened. Some even smile at you. When the sun sets behind the ruins of what was once picturesque Reims, your device will signal that it’s time to meet at the center of the community. There, natives will stop each person and give them a small gift - a trinket, a token to show that they are trying their best to make all the new arrivals feel at home. These are all items from the character’s home or from another character's home (they will not be anything that belongs to anyone else). Small, soundless and either something taken during the application process or something brand new. They will have no powers to speak of and are meant to be a momento. If asked, the natives found them the same way they found each of you.

Then the party starts. Sort of. A soundless, stitled kind of celebration. Fun is meant to be had, but it’s not an overly joyous occasion. The natives simply don’t know how to cut loose. There will be extra food in the form of one and two; Phillipa even brought some of her homemade bread. If you stumble across a man wearing a hat, the only man in town who does, and agree to go with him when he offers to show you his house - he’ll gift you with a jar of hooch; it’ll burn on the way down.

Sound Eaters
Content Warnings: Threat, danger
Themes: Survival, exploration, horror, game plot

It’s the second day of your stay, and the natives call for an emergency meeting at the Town Hall. Everyone is paired off (see below) and are asked to walk the perimeter looking for anything out of place and patching any areas that might have been affected by weather. Once finished, the same is done on the inside, and when the community leader is satisfied, the main hall is opened up so that everyone can congregate. Characters, during this time only, are allowed to make sound. This is so that the natives can explain why silence is so necessary...

The Sound Eaters.

In an effort not to frighten everyone, the natives won’t go into the history just yet, but they will warn that when someone makes a sound, it attracts them. They don’t know what they look like because they are so fast. If you’re too loud, then in the blink of an eye, you’ll go through a room reset. This is because either the natives ‘silenced’ you or the Sound Eaters have. They will explain that the room came at the same time the Sound Eaters did and that it doesn’t work for the natives. Sometimes, it doesn’t work on new arrivals. Death, for those born in this world, is permanent. If you attract them, you’ll get someone killed. Hence the need for no noise. During the meeting, the natives will tell each character of their own experiences. Their losses. The families they have left and how they’d do anything to keep them alive. They don’t know if you’ll be reset, but is that a risk you’re willing to take? The meeting will last a few hours and will end on a somber, ominous note - at the end of the month, they are taking everyone to meet them.

OOC
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NAVIGATION



gimmesometassel: (Me?)

[personal profile] gimmesometassel 2018-01-17 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
They might be somewhere in the furniture store? I've brought a few things back from there.

[He's doing his best to help everyone get their furniture in, and grab things for the rooms that will be used in common, too--people are naturally most concerned about their bedrooms right now, after all. But someone needs to get things like dining room tables and couches, right?]
lunisolar: (when everyone who loves me has died)

[personal profile] lunisolar 2018-01-17 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[He smiles, his typed responses starting to come quicker. It does help to be brief.]

Of course. I have to live here too. Is there anything you need?
tightspot: <user name=vuvuzela> (20)

wildcard

[personal profile] tightspot 2018-01-17 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Genos is happy with the deck in his assigned house. It's not that he needs space or a bed, he's content with a bedroll to one side. But he does like having room to put his things. Which total zero so far but that's not the point. Eventually he will have diaries, books, and maybe a computer. Goals.

When the other person walks out onto the deck, he pulls out his device and types.]


I'm Genos.
Which half do you want?
I can carry furniture for you.


[He's also a very neat and tidy roommate.]
poodlemom: (Gonna have to find our boy a new job)

[personal profile] poodlemom 2018-01-17 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Nodding along, he'll consider the information. An ambush, huh, but what do you attack a ghost with? He's reminded of the man who wanted to try and exorcise the creature, maybe that's something to do with it... He'll have to keep an eye out for more information on that, Victor wants to help how he can, not one to rest of his laurels]

I'm a figure skater! I've won the world's championship several years in a row, but I was taking a break to coach my fiance. What do you do?
ghostfluster: (if there's love in this life)

[personal profile] ghostfluster 2018-01-17 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Rosa's actually been doing all right, considering the situation, though she beelined for Jan as soon as they got packed in here, like a beacon in the crowd. she's not clinging hard or anything, but her fingers are curled into one of Jan's jumpsuit sleeves; she hasn't let go since the natives started explaining.]

It's not like I really want that to be the case, you know? But if there could be the chance...

[but one of the natives answers and shoots down that theory; Rosa looks down at the ground after, blinking hard.]

Oh. I'm so sorry.
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10126574)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-17 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poe forgot to mention he was in the back middle bedroom too. So it'll be a bit of walk but he goes once she gestures she's ready for him to lead on. He would take his time going backwards as quietly as he can.]

[ Once inside he would continue to go through the great room and dining room to get back to the open door of the room. Luckily, he had moved everything out the way that would have been in their way to do this. Just going in a straight line, once inside his room he would go a bit on a diagonal with the desk. He placed a long skinny carpet where he wanted to go so make it as quiet as he could when placing it back down. ]

[ After the task is down and he places his side down, he goes towards the middle to help her place her side down on the carpet. ]


Thank you for helping me with this. Is there anything you need help with?
dryeyes: *stands up, blacks out for a second* [<user name="if">] (sure I don’t get a “healthy”)

[personal profile] dryeyes 2018-01-17 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Some people are just naturally loud. It would be almost reassuring to hear a loud, grating voice right now. Some of his best friend (singular intentional) were loud and grating.]

[... that said, he doesn't need jokes.]


An exorcism. [his brow knits a bit, like he's irritated to even be humoring the idea]

There's something beyond our understanding here but I wouldn't call it supernatural. [he folds his arms, apparently secure in his pedantic word choice.]
poodlemom: (Gonna have to find our boy a new job)

[personal profile] poodlemom 2018-01-17 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
You know, I was thinking about that! I'm not sure how to make them stay up, maybe with some tacks or glue.

[finding those might be trouble and he's not sure how sturdy the drywall of this place is. Certainly better maintained than it may be compared to the other housing he rummaged through for linens. Nails probably weren't an option, getting them into a stud without a racket doesn't sound possible.]
tightspot: fujokun @ tumblr (27)

party prompt

[personal profile] tightspot 2018-01-17 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Genos has considered that this is all a training simulation. It's not impossible. He isn't sure, though, so he decides to follow along for now. Take notes, observe and participate. See if his Sensei shows up or if he can find a way back home if he's wrong.

The party isn't unusual, but he doesn't know how this will help him become a stronger or better fighter. But that guy! Over there dancing by himself, he has moves. Maybe. Genos is no expert on dancing, but the man appears confident enough. He can learn from him. Crossing to the stranger, he pulls out his device, types and lifts it up.]


You will teach me.
I can offer cleaning services in exchange.
Carry things for you.
Teach you to fight.


[His head starts to bob in time with the other man. He moves his feet, his arms and legs. Mimicking everything he sees.]
rockypath: (want take have)

[personal profile] rockypath 2018-01-17 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Faith may have gone to church as a very young child when her mom was sober enough to take her. Hell, she'd even taken first communion. Like a good Irish Catholic. Not that her mother had actually been a hardcore believer. But it was South Boston. It was expected. But her mother had quickly lost interest when drugs became far more time consuming and worship too much of a hassle. And Faith had never had much interest to begin with, even if her name might have indicated otherwise.

She stopped spinning the cross when she noticed she had an audience. There was a woman watching her. Faith lifted a hand to give her a little waving wiggle of her fingers, a cheeky smirk on her lips. Caught ya...]
oorah: (♛064)

[personal profile] oorah 2018-01-17 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ goddamnit mike. frank laughs, though it's less of a laugh and more of a startled bark of a sound. quiet and he's quick to snuff it out, but it had happened. leave it to the tenacity of children to get some humanity out of him. ]

Yeah, kid, he's a mouthbreather alright. [ a bit of a smile lingers with his gruff answer, murmured for only mike to hear as he glances over at him with his busted face. ]
priwen: (infinity)

[personal profile] priwen 2018-01-17 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ There is indeed something he needs, but it's plenty difficult to make. ]

I am an artisan by trade. Are you by chance familiar with looms of any sort?
tightspot: <user name=vuvuzela> (31)

[personal profile] tightspot 2018-01-17 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[She has wire! How useful and surprising. Genos drops quickly and quietly to the ground, legs folded under him with his arm lifted out so she can access the sleeve easily. With his other hand, he types. Idleness means no answers or knowledge and he doesn't believe they have that luxury.]

Where did you get that wire?
Are there other spare parts?
I don't have any with me or any money.


[So he had to be careful not to get hurt.]

But I can earn my share in other ways.
ghostfluster: (thank the stars it's friday)

[personal profile] ghostfluster 2018-01-17 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[she picks up pace a little -- the building's pretty large, after all. she doesn't seem uneasy, exactly, but on alert; drawn up and scanning the walls as instructed]

they have to be so careful here.. have you been doing all right? this hasall been a bit of a shock.
rockypath: (dark side)

[personal profile] rockypath 2018-01-17 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
[A wrinkle of her nose.] Loud. And fun.

And no, probably not gonna happen here.

I really like loud things. And talking. [She was miserable.]
underachievement: and guess what? i'm goin kosher cuz jessie don't dig on swine (this whole place reeks of bacon)

[personal profile] underachievement 2018-01-17 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
If a person dies quietly or otherwise leaves a body behind, what happens to it, considering they wake up in the room immediately?
oorah: (♛092)

[personal profile] oorah 2018-01-17 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ frank just looks more confused until she types him something. then his expression clears and he's quick to shake his head. he doesn't think she's crazy. at least, not any more crazy than this place has made the lot of them. then he shrugs because this was nothing for him and he's not really interested in thank-yous, just filling his apparently abundant time. he gestures vaguely outside, trying to ask if she needs help with anything else. ]
beguiledcard: (because you want to save a life)

let us hate this job together

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-17 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ All right, so clearly this will be simple greetings then--...

...

ok. So he's dealing with Ryuji's long-lost cousin? Got it. There's only one, rational way to go about this... ]


It's just you.

[ DEAD SERIOUS EXPRESSION...... until it's not. The hint of an amused smirk tugs at his lips, and then he quickly follows up with: ]

They're probably overwhelmed by just how many of us there are.

But... yes, I'm annoyed, too.

There should at least be instruction manuals around here, explaining what we're supposed to look for.
steal: (Default)

muzzle & mute

[personal profile] steal 2018-01-17 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Rey isn't okay with this. Not a single thing. The only reason she isn't making a scene right now is because the fear of these people keeps her in line. Whatever is happening here, she won't risk causing them harm. She may not fully believe them yet, but their fear is very real. She's almost consumed by it as she ambles out of the arrival area and outside, looking around at everything suspiciously.

There's a face she recognizes however, one that makes her smile with hope. She makes a beeline straight toward him,
finding strength in familiarity.
]

I think we should be looking for a way out. One must exist.
poodlemom: (Can you move faster my perfect boy)

[personal profile] poodlemom 2018-01-17 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
You're welcome! [don't worry, Victor will thank himself on Aizawa's behalf.]

Why do you have a pile of rope? It looked ominous!
rockypath: (deadly intentions)

[personal profile] rockypath 2018-01-17 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Okay. Can you show me where it is? [Faith asked feel ridiculous, but growing more used to talking to the carpet as time went on.]

Is there anything you needed or want? Maybe I could help you find them too? [What a carpet needed, she'd no idea. But that's what polite people did, right? Try to help right back?]
ghostfluster: (things i can make)

[personal profile] ghostfluster 2018-01-17 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[she hesitates one more time, and then offers the plate to Lys; her appetite's pretty small thus far. why not give food to someone who'll appreciate it more right now?]

you can have it, it's okayy> im happy to offer it. if you really want to trade something for it...do you know any silent games?
oorah: (♛086)

[personal profile] oorah 2018-01-17 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ he gets that a lot just don't tell anyone!!! let them figure out he's a pushover on their own ok. frank can't keep the smile from his face at the pure unbridled excitement mike exhibits. kids. kids and dogs, man. what the heck? frank sets down his loot silently and puts his hands on his hips to assess the structure as it was already. then he presses his lips together like he's going to whistle, only obviously doesn't. instead he shrugs and holds up an OK signal. you did good, kid.

once he's had a moment, he gets to work shifting things around for structural integrity, setting his chair opposite the one already in play and stacking the cushions just so to prop up the opening. then he leaves the blanket draping to mike. ]
porkbelly: (To quote Yurio: HUH?)

[personal profile] porkbelly 2018-01-17 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know if 'all right' is the term. I've been slightly less anxious since finding someone I'm close to from home is here as well.

[He's engaged to the man, yet he can never quite bring himself to say so out loud. He still calls him his 'coach' in spite of everything.]
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#12002349)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-17 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poe watches Carpet for his gestures. For a rug he was very expressive and he didn't mind that. It was rather neat to see. He wondered if he was similar to droids who don't sleep at all unless they were getting power or were powered down. ]

I guess you don't sleep. Is there anything else you need help with for this room? The dining room.