OPERATION: YOUTHFUL DISOBEDIENCE

[stresstokens]

WHO: Members of the grand curfew-breaking plan!
WHEN: During the Moorecroft event.
WHERE: Various Moorecroft locales.
WHAT: A bunch of youths have gotten together to break curfew in tandem to get to the bottom of the mystery at heart of this place -- but what they find leads to more questions than answers.
NOTES\WARNINGS: Probable violence, death, emotional trauma, cursing. All the fun stuff! I'll be putting the log headers for pre/during/post-curfew breaking logs in the comments, so just hang tight while I do that, though all members are of course more than welcome to post their own logs if that suits their tagging style better.

Comments

[levelshift]

[Accelerator has been hanging back as well, because it's what you do when you need to act too cool to be somewhere (and also because he doesn't particularly want to be there, but that's a minor detail). He's a hell of a lot less energetic, looking mostly just tired and exasperated.

He glances over, staring hard and immediately noting how anxious this kid is. If he had an AIM field, it'd be made up of nervous energy.]

............................

[So clearly the best response here is sarcasm.]

Fifteen minutes, huh. You're a real rebel. Guess that explains your fucking optimism.

[factsimile]

I had a mission the next day and I had to make sure I was rested!

[Rude! It's not like he went back because he feared what his uncle might do if he was caught sneaking around.]

We can do this.

[levelshift]

[Accelerator is going to remain steadfast in his pessimism. This is dumb and dangerous, they're going to get caught or worse, what is he even doing here, blah blah blah. And he's less interested in trying to argue for pessimism than he is finding out what the hell 'mission' means, so he stares a little curiously.]

What kind of mission was it?