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nebulochaotic2020-07-19 04:43 pm
subliminalthings) wrote in nebulochaotic2020-07-19 04:43 pm
Singing and logs and things
Who: Max and anyone who wants to come + other starters
What: Max is gonna sing and you're gonna feel better darn it
When: This week, but the singing is at 4 p.m. on ... Sunday?
Warnings: n/a
Where: In this part of the Eglaf Government Housing:
Max doesn't expect a lot of people to show up, both because there aren't that many supers based on what he can tell, and he's not sure how many of them would be down for a gathering like this. From what he's learned — and experienced — in a very short amount of time, he's a little out of his league here. But he doesn't let that deter him from trying to do something helpful. Plus, a small part of him is really curious to see if this alleged power he has is actually real.
There's no setup of any kind. No microphones, no amps, no speakers. He's just gonna be singing to like, 3 people tops right?
But Max does spend a lot of time trying to figure out which song to sing, and in the end, he chooses something that's just meant to make people feel happier — regardless of why — which seems fitting, given that he's not exactly sure how to process all his newfound experiences of dying, over and over again.
Once it's about 4:15, Max gets started, assuming that at least one person shows up.
The song he picked, is Can't Stop the Feeling. Max has a pretty great voice, and he isn't bad as a dancer, either, and as the song starts to ramp up, he'll try to encourage others to dance with him — all the way until everyone is pretty much dancing and partying until the end.
[ ooc: I'm going to make a top-level for Max. If you want to make top-levels/starters for your characters interacting with each other and not Max, that's fine by me. Also, here's a sample of Max's PB, Skylar Astin just kind of singing. I think the silliness of this is close to what Max is doing here.
In terms of his powers, when Max sings, everyone who can hear him starts to absorb his feelings — which in this case is just: forget your troubles and enjoy dancing — and the effects can last as long as you want to after the song is over, especially since even without powers, sometimes positivity carries forward throughout your day. You can also make it stop immediately. Anything you'd like. It could also somehow just not work on you. ]
What: Max is gonna sing and you're gonna feel better darn it
When: This week, but the singing is at 4 p.m. on ... Sunday?
Warnings: n/a
Where: In this part of the Eglaf Government Housing:
Max doesn't expect a lot of people to show up, both because there aren't that many supers based on what he can tell, and he's not sure how many of them would be down for a gathering like this. From what he's learned — and experienced — in a very short amount of time, he's a little out of his league here. But he doesn't let that deter him from trying to do something helpful. Plus, a small part of him is really curious to see if this alleged power he has is actually real.
There's no setup of any kind. No microphones, no amps, no speakers. He's just gonna be singing to like, 3 people tops right?
But Max does spend a lot of time trying to figure out which song to sing, and in the end, he chooses something that's just meant to make people feel happier — regardless of why — which seems fitting, given that he's not exactly sure how to process all his newfound experiences of dying, over and over again.
Once it's about 4:15, Max gets started, assuming that at least one person shows up.
The song he picked, is Can't Stop the Feeling. Max has a pretty great voice, and he isn't bad as a dancer, either, and as the song starts to ramp up, he'll try to encourage others to dance with him — all the way until everyone is pretty much dancing and partying until the end.
[ ooc: I'm going to make a top-level for Max. If you want to make top-levels/starters for your characters interacting with each other and not Max, that's fine by me. Also, here's a sample of Max's PB, Skylar Astin just kind of singing. I think the silliness of this is close to what Max is doing here.
In terms of his powers, when Max sings, everyone who can hear him starts to absorb his feelings — which in this case is just: forget your troubles and enjoy dancing — and the effects can last as long as you want to after the song is over, especially since even without powers, sometimes positivity carries forward throughout your day. You can also make it stop immediately. Anything you'd like. It could also somehow just not work on you. ]
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Lydia's initial interpretation of "simpler" in the context in which he's using is is the easier to explain or less daunting path for him to take. She can't really blame him for finding the path of least resistance more alluring; for the most part, she generally does, too.
"You like the idea of leadership as an opportunity to inspire people?" she asks for clarification, looking interested. "That kind of sounds a little like a friend of mine, actually, except rather than aspiring to it, it just sort of fell in his lap."
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When it comes to her leadership question though, Max's eyebrows furrow as he scrunches up his lips a little to think. "Mmmm. Yes, but— only because I'm also able to help them get better at what they're doing. I don't think I'd like managing people who aren't programmers." When he says that out loud though, his eyebrows go up. "Well, I guess I don't know. I haven't tried it."
The idea of leadership just falling into Lydia's friend's lap feels like a call back to the countless superheroes from the comics he's read growing up. "In what kind of way?"
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She smiles mildly at his comment and the way his eyebrows lift as though he might halfway regret saying that aloud instead of thinking. "I wouldn't want to lead anyone, personally; that's a lot of responsibility, but I follow you," she says with a smile.
Max's question is a good one, but it's kind of hard for Lydia to explain because she hadn't been necessarily part of the genesis of the group. She'd sort of been on the periphery — intentionally, since Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski weren't really her crowd back then, thanks very much — when the group had come together.
She takes in a deep breath and lets it out slowly in thought, stalling a little to compose the thoughts into something that'll make sense to someone else. "I don't know, I guess they just sort of...needed someone to lead the charge, so to speak, and he, I think, unintentionally took it on and it sort of stuck." She shrugs a little. "I wasn't really friends with them back then."
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"Sounds ... hard," he says, settling on the word. "And like your friend probably felt a lot of pressure." A beat, as he considers. "And did he get to inspire you, and the rest of the group, once he did take charge? After you became friends?"
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With a shrug, Lydia smiles fondly. "Yeah, he did. I mean, we kind of all took turns inspiring or empowering one another, but he definitely took the lead on it a lot," she agrees. "Is that kind of the part that appeals to you, then, about leadership?" she asks, curious, as she takes a sip of her drink once more.
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At her question though, Max's lips curl into an open-mouthed smile as he glances off into the distance. "Yeah," he says, before looking back at Lydia. "What I like most, is when I can help inspire someone to solve a problem that's been bothering them most." A beat, as he continues to look at her, his eyes narrowing. "Or inspire them to have the confidence to tackle it in the first place." He smiles again. "There's just something really—" Max brings a palm up to his chest, and pats it twice. "—amazing, about seeing that click, whether it's I see the problem now or Yeah I can do this."
As he laughs a bit at the thought, he takes a sip of his drink and tilts his head up toward Lydia. "What about you?" he asks. "What speaks to you in a job?"
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When he turns the question on her, Lydia looks unsure for the first time since meeting up with him. The thing is, she hasn't really put a whole lot of thought into a job, yet, back home. Here, she does what she does because the government offered it up easily and she doesn't hate it. It's a little rewarding, helping teach the kids, but it's not what she wants to do with her life, by any stretch.
"You know, I don't know... Until I got here, the only job I had was full-time student. I haven't really put a ton of thought into what I want to do with my degree once I finish it, but that's mostly because I've got a long way to go. I'm only halfway there. Once I finish the Masters, I'm absolutely going to go for the Ph.D., because it's pointless not to in the science fields, I feel like. So, actually, I don't know...is that weird? Not knowing yet?" she asks, wrinkling her nose.
Is it, though? She can't help really wondering this. She's been going to school for her whole life, practically, at this point. What she wants to do when she finishes hasn't really been on her radar yet because it feels so far away, still.