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Rakuen Moderators ([personal profile] utopiamods) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2011-03-14 08:19 am

[Round 3, ongoing] Treasure Hunt Exchange

Characters: All
Format: Any
This log is: open
Location: The lobby
Summary: Exchange treasures for clues here! Or just chat to the staff or mingle.


[throughout the week, the receptionists are fairly into their roles as 'sages', putting on mystical voices when appropriate and generally being helpful to friendlier students. Other than that, there isn't much to note about the lobby. Students wishing to exchange treasures for the next clue should come here.]

[If you don't want to log it, leave an ooc note ♥]
monkeystail: (Default)

Morning, 2nd Day

[personal profile] monkeystail 2011-03-14 08:40 am (UTC)(link)
Considering the weather, Huashi had grudginly started to use a rain cape; umbrellas were for delicate human nobles and were only in the way! She was basically only using this to cut down on how many times she had to dry up during the day. As it was, her feet and shins were either wet and muddy, or dry and muddy, due to her still walking around barefoot...

Ignoring all that, Huashi was bounding towards breakfast when she took a leap up into a tree and swung to the next to get past a particluarly huge and muddy puddle instead of having to walk around it, scaring up the birds who'd huddled in the lower branches at the same time.

"You should be higher up if you didn't want to be disturbed!" Huashi giggled as she landed, her stomach growling. Silly birds! But she didn't care about the birds breakfast soon... Tilting her head as she skipped through the forest she suddenly remembered some of the people ate...

"What's that, Wujing?" Huashi peered over the water spirit's shoulder as he prepared his, Xuanzang and Baije's dinner.
"Eggs, Huashi. I have to---"

... Break them before they could be used.

Huashi stopped, sliding slightly on wet ground, grass and leaves, then grinned. Setting off at a full dash, Huashi barged into the dining hall, waved to Kotarou who was already there and shouted at him that she'd be coming soon, picked up an egg, and ran out again.

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey!" Huashi slid to a stop in front of one of the receptionists, bouncing on her feet (and having trailed a wet and muddy track inside). "Here you go!" Huashi grinned brightly and carefully put the egg on the desk, so it didn't roll away.
bitofafiction: Outdoors at night, in the middle distance. (== should like to take a walk)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2011-03-14 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
After some time spent writing things down in his notebook and eavesdropping shamelessly on the other students, Sherlock has concluded that an egg is the likeliest prospect. It seems thematic.

He steps up to the desk and holds it out.

"Is this an appropriate treasure?"
kings_thief: (Oh Really?)

[personal profile] kings_thief 2011-03-14 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Locke had been thinking for a while, making lists of all things that needed to be broken to be used.

He was a little unsettled by how many he had come up with, but the item he thought would be relatively easy to get a hold of was an egg. He decided to give it a try.

He went up to one of the receptionists and offered the small, delicate, item.

"This it?"
queenscheckmate: we are young (blind faith; with zero)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-03-15 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
Going with the most practical was Kallen's bet. She had brought an egg wrapped in a towel. First they had to fight and now they were sent on childish hunting trips. Would the excitement in this very end.

"Anything else?" she questioned, bringing the egg to the reception desk.
myblueskies: (smiles all round)

Day One- Romeo, Fletcher and Russel

[personal profile] myblueskies 2011-03-15 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Glad that he and Fletcher had agreed to help each other, and that Russel was so clever and had solved the riddle already Romeo moved over to the receptionist desk with Fletcher and Russel!

He was a little ahead of them though so waited until they caught up before he spoke to the lady behind the desk.
myblueskies: (I love chimneys!)

Day 3, sometime roundabout morning

[personal profile] myblueskies 2011-03-16 12:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Roemo was a bundle of excitement as he raced into the lobby waiting only for his new friend to catch up with him. He reached one of the desks and grinned. "Hello miss! Mister Sherlock Holmes solved the riddle!"
choseanidiot: (Default)

OOC

[personal profile] choseanidiot 2011-03-16 12:29 pm (UTC)(link)
On the second day, morning for the first riddle and late afternoon for the second riddle, Enki hands in the answers for the first two clues.
bitofafiction: Standing straight. Faint smile. (<= brilliant innocence)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2011-03-27 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
A little while after Sherlock's nap, on day five, he and Romeo approach the counter again.

"The real puzzle, of course," he says, clasping his hands behind his back, "is how to deliver it."