★ OCT. (CATCH ALL); open your eyes -- don't let them feed you with their lies.

[opheliac]

Who: jinx & YOU
When: all of october
Where: all throughout trench
What: things that will happen with her during this month. some will be open & some will be private. all jinx's top-levels, her phone texting, and her one-on-one will permanently go here for the month.
Warnings: jinx suffers from mental illness. such as the following - schizophrenia, hallucinations, PTSD, & separation anxiety. these may or may not happen in this log. BIO, PERMS, & OP-OUT: Here







►OBLIGATED TREEHOUSE VISITATION.◄

WEEK 1 (10/01 - 10/08)
█ JINX ➜ 10.08 ➜ EVENT.

WEEK 2 (10/09 - 10/15)
N/A

WEEK 3 (10/16 - 10/22)
N/A

WEEK 4 (10/23 - 10/29)
N/A

WEEK 5 (10/30 & 10/31)
N/A

code credit to: thisismanx

Comments

[opheliac]

(whoa! jinx barely had time to react to sense something falling from overhead. she manages to scoot a tiny bit as this stranger plops right next to her.)

Hey, watch it! Some people are tryin' to sleep around here, y'know.

(and who can sleep at a time like this? well... a sleeper who is a coldblood, apparently.)

[bolstafir]

[Well, at least he managed not to land on her. That's something, he supposes. He lets out an exasperated sigh as he pulls himself upright, brushing the dirt off his pants.]

This isn't exactly an ideal place for a nap, kid.

[opheliac]

Well, I dunno where my treehouse is and I'm tired. Lemme sleep.

(she makes no effort to roll over to look over the stranger, but nuzzles herself more in this fetal position for some warmth.)

[bolstafir]

[Well. That's concerning, actually.]

Yeah, look, not knowing where you are and being mysteriously tired is one of the worst combinations in this place.

[god, is that the deal with this stupid forest. is it gonna drain his energy to make it harder and harder to leave? Ugh. UGH.]

Come on, up and at 'em. Unless you wanna die here, I guess. I dunno about you, but I'm not in a huge hurry to be a squid again.

[opheliac]

Now you're just exaggerating. I've been lyin' here for awhile and nothin's gobbled me up yet. This is probably the safest place in the whole forest.

(and if he wants her to get up, he'll literally have to pull her up because she isn't moving in the slightest.)

Just... Just gimme about two more minutes.

[bolstafir]

I'd love to be exaggerating, but it's not always the monsters you have to worry about.

[The temptation to bird out and irritate her into getting up is so strong, but surely they can be reasonable about this, right. Surely if he explains how things are around here she'll get the picture.]

Lots of other bullshit happens too, like the place might be draining your energy, making it harder and harder to leave until you can't get up and do it anymore.

[He nudges her thigh with a foot. C'mon, kiddo. Please. Don't make this more troublesome than it needs to be!]

[opheliac]

I can take whatever gets thrown at me. — And quit pokin' me or I'll bite you. I told you gimme two minutes.

(she shifts around at least so that's an improvement. but she only did so, so she can narrow her gaze up to him. what an annoying guy.)

[bolstafir]

[After a long moment, he sighs.]

Fine. Two minutes.

[He will be COUNTING.]

[opheliac]

Thanks! You're a real pal.

(she says this with a yawn then settles back in to sleep on the ground. it's a shame there are no pillows or blankets but curling up will have to do. hopefully he will find something to do in those two minutes.)

[bolstafir]

[He sits down as she goes right back to sleep, both a little impressed and a bit annoyed at her complete lack of concern about the situation.

Exactly two minutes later, she'll be woken by a very loud caw, directly in her ear, but there will be no bird still there when she actually looks.]

Morning, sunshine. Come on, let's go.

[opheliac]

(the caw startled the heck out of her as she sits up really abruptly.)

Shit!!

(frantically, she searches around for that said bird but only thing she sees is the guy from before. with a huff, her eyes narrowing daggers:)

The hell is your problem, huh?! — Do that to me again and I promise there will be a grenade stuffed in your pillow.

[bolstafir]

[He could defend himself here, but honestly, he Tried being reasonable, so now it's time to be insufferable! The important part is getting out of the forest before one or both of them get killed.]

I don't know what you're talking about.

[opheliac]

... Just for that, I think I'll crawl back to sleep. You just ruinin' your shot.

(why yes, she is that ballsy and will go back on her word as she lies right back on the grass. this time, however, not actually sleeping but relaxing with her hands behind her head.)

lmk if this isn't cool & i'll change it

[bolstafir]

Suit yourself, kiddo.

[He shrugs, turning around and making as though he is going to walk away, before he picks up one of Jinx's legs and just starts pulling it along as though she is a person-shaped suitcase.]

lmao are you kidding? this is lovely.

[opheliac]

(finally, jinx manages to get this stranger to buzz off. except suddenly, she is getting dragged across the grass by her leg. she exclaims out a yelp and then shoots a death glare.)

What the — Hey! LET GO OF ME...!!

(she can very easily just kick him or yank her leg out of his grasp. this isn't the first time she's been grabbed by her legs by someone (usually her enemies). but she is just so gosh darn exhausted that putting in the effort into trying to break away from this is too much. so... off she goes getting dragged along the earth -- staining her pajamas and dirt all in her hair.)

excellent c:

[bolstafir]

[For his part, Qrow just keeps walking, not even looking back in her direction. Is he even going the right way? That's a problem for later.]

What's the problem? I thought you were going back to sleep.

[opheliac]

The next change I get, I'm going to kill you!!

(while the object in her pocket seem to be glowing so it seems so far they are going in the right direction. but over time, it begins to fade just a bit. maybe they need to make a left or right return somewhere.)

[bolstafir]

I'd really rather you didn't try to do that, actually. It'll be such a huge pain in the ass to deal with, and then you'll end up involving a whole mess of other people who'll be pissed, and we all kind of just went through a whole month of revenge-drunk bullshit nobody needs a sequel to.

[Alas, Qrow has not quite noticed the change in the Shiny Thing during this exchange. He still has no idea where he's supposed to be going.]

[opheliac]

... You're goin' the wrong way.

(she will ignore everything he just said to her and will be a backseat driver instead. if he chooses to look back at her, jinx will now have the object in her hand that she pulled out during his ranting.)

[bolstafir]

[He pauses. Turns s l o w l y. Squints at the shiny object.]

Have you ... had that the whole time?

[opheliac]

Yeah? And? What's it to you?

(she carelessly tosses the object up as if playing catch with herself. but don't worry, jinx makes sure she gets a hold of it when gravity decides to sink in.)

[bolstafir]

....That shows the way out, right? You had it all this time and you were just gonna sleep in here?

[why. there are so many nicer places to sleep that aren't likely deathtraps.]

[opheliac]

Movin' around for who knows how long sounds like a lotta work to me.

(besides the situation she was/is in would had worked out on its own eventually. at least, that's what she believes.)

[bolstafir]

Soooo you'd rather just lay down and die, instead.

[opheliac]

Who says I'm gonna die? I'm just sleeping. It takes a lot to kill me, bucko.

(jinx now decides to take the time to really get a good look at this stranger.)

— I'm gonna guess you're easy? You whine enough to be.