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Who: Everyone
What: 2nd Annual Carnival and Date Auction Charity Benefit
When: the week of July 4th
Where: Gotham
Interactions: OPEN
Warnings: This is an open event thread. Thread jacking, hopping, character romance, violence, and any and all things in between are possible. (But if you're going to do some private intimate things please make a separate thread about it)



The first most noticeable thing was the lights. In a perpetually dreary place like Gotham they could stay on no matter the time of day, casting a warm glow all about the streets and parks that had been connected to create the Charity Carnival. The streets were opened up during the day so that people could get to and from work, then in the evening they were blocked off so that pedestrians could meander about freely withoiut worrying about the cross walks. But whether in cars or on foot; they could always see the lights.

In the inter connected parks scattered around the Wayne Resilient tower there were myriad attractions:

Boothes where games could be played for prizes,
Rides,
Foods of all kinds (mostlly either fried or sugar coated),
and even a small section where locals had rented tables to sell arts and crafts that had been hand made.

And at the center of it all was the Wayne Resilient tower which contained a 5 star restaurant that was the staging area for the Celebrity Date Auction to be held later in the week.

Even the first two floors of the building had been repurposed into a kind of exhibit featuring current and upcoming Waynetech devices designed to improve the lives of the people who used them. Including the prototype for a brand new line of Waynetech smart cars. The event was in honor of the 4th of July but the entire week had been scheduled and included things like live music, fire breathers, gymnasts and a petting zoo.

And on the night of the 4th of course; a fantastic fireworks display arranged by Wayne Resilient with another new innovation of theirs; safe fireworks. Specially designed for sound and color and burst with no heat behind it to endanger fireworks handlers or civilians.

With everything that had been planned and all the staffing involved it was truly looking to be a week to remember.

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Date: 2012-07-29 03:22 pm (UTC)
voted_dead: (14. maskless *winku*)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"You're a good shot," Jason remarked, moving next to the girl to take up his own rifle again, "but you're lousy at pretending to be a bad one." This last part was whispered, but still said in just as amused a tone.

Jason remembered his lessons well. Stay invisible. Do enough to be okay, but don't stand out on either scale. The sight on the rifle was no help; it had been deliberately misaligned, just like the stock had deliberately been weighted to one side, unbalanced. With a slow sigh, Jason squeezed the trigger until...

Ping. One target down. Jason continued doing okay, making a slight show of his excitement getting the best of him and missing several others before making his last shot. A good prize, if not the best. When he chose the large wallaby doll hanging from the game's side, Jason instead held it out to Mindy.

"I'm Jason," he said. For him, it was a positively friendly greeting.

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Date: 2012-07-29 10:47 pm (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Sly Smirk)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
As she was paid the first compliment, Mindy side-eyed the young man next to her, as if she were sizing him up. When he got near her ear, Mindy felt her cheeks redden. Due to her temper, of course.

She watched him, studied his stance and his focus. He had already showed his hand by admitting he knew that she knew what she was doing. Therefore he must have known she knew that he knew she knew. And that she knew that he knew what he was doing.

She looked at the wallaby as Jason offered it, leery.

"...My daddy told me not to take things from strangers."

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Date: 2012-07-30 01:03 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (15. nonchalant sexy)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Smart man. Sounds like he has good advice. ...Is he here?" Because whomever trained this little girl in marksmanship, Jason wanted to meet. Her stance, positioning and breathing had all been tells, tells that someone skilled had taught her. Nobody picked up those kinds of tips from Halo.

"Maybe it'd be better if I held on to him, then ... until we're no longer strangers anyway. Like I said, I'm Jason. Jason Todd." His hand went out this time to Mindy, sans doll.

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Date: 2012-07-30 02:04 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Scootch)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
"He's..." Jason could have been a villain, but he didn't scream villain, but one could never be too careful. She glanced at civilian Midnighter. She could claim he was her dad...but...

"He's..." Dead. But that wouldn't be a wise answer either. "You know, you ask a lot of questions."

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Date: 2012-07-30 04:03 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (11. what was that)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"What, me? I ask one question, and I might as well be part of the press." Jason's smirk never left his face, actually. He knew all too well she was suspicious, and more than that, that she was probably intelligently suspicious. Good girl.

"But if you're not here with an escort, I insist on at least accompanying you around the carnival. If you disapprove, feel free to kick my ass. Every other woman I know does."

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Date: 2012-07-30 04:12 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Scootch)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
Mindy was confident that she could indeed kick his ass. She didn't think she sensed any powers about him but there was...something unusual about him all the same. But lately, her powers couldn't be trusted.

"...Mindy." She finally answered his earlier question. She looked past the games and strained onto her tip-toes. "Are you going to go up and be a date?" she asked.

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Date: 2012-07-30 04:46 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (14. maskless *winku*)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Depends on who's bidding on me," Jason replied, "not that I'm all that worried. I am worth the price, if I do say so. Besides, Mindy, it'd be a little difficult to fulfill my self-appointed duty as your escort around the carnival if I go up on stage." Plus the whole calling attention to himself thing -- while the vast majority of Gotham didn't know his face, the Bat-family did, and that would be the last thing he needed. May as well just tie balloons and build a neon sign screaming 'I'M BACK!'

"But if you're here for the auction, by all means, I'll go up on stage too. I just didn't realize that was your end-game."

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Date: 2012-07-30 04:54 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Scootch)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
She screwed up her face. "Pfff! NO! Ew! Dating is gross! And I'm only a kid! You just seemed too old to wanna play games so I figured that's why you must be here. Besides, I guess it's for a good...cause...? What is the fund raising for anyway?"

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Date: 2012-07-30 05:35 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (04. smiiiirk)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Some kind of charity benefit. Beyond that, I have no idea. Could be Red Cross, could be Kony 2012 for all I know." Charities weren't something Jason exactly kept up on, but now he honestly felt a little bad about it. As dedicated as Batma--Iron Bat seemed at times to his mission, he still found time and money to dedicate to other worthy causes.

"And you're never too old to want to hit the tilt-a-whirl," he continued. Even if it was a little tame now.

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Date: 2012-07-30 05:42 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Sly Smirk)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
"I guess that's true," Mindy conceded. "Do you live in Gotham? Or just visiting for the carnival? What do you do when you're not shooting targets or making friends with underage girls?" She smirked a smirk that rivaled Jason's.

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Date: 2012-07-30 05:48 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (05. rofl trolling time)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Ow. I guess I do owe some answers if I don't want a visit from Chris Hansen. Yeah, I do live in Gotham, though I was taking some classes at Metropolis University. And ... as of right now, I mostly just live the life of a trust-fund kid. There's not much to it, believe me. Well, besides the target-shooting and making friends with underage girls."

Jason's smirk? Seemingly permanent. He could take it as well as anyone, and hell, this conversation with this little Cape (she had to be a cape of some kind; Jason was now convinced on this front) was some of the most fun he'd had in weeks.

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Date: 2012-07-30 05:57 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Pizza Party!)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
"I used to live in New York. Then I moved to Metropolis. Almost moved to Gotham but it's...well..." She looked around and curled her nose. Even among the carnival games and smiling faces and the smell of deep fried twinkies, there was an atmosphere of unease, of grit and danger. "A little too grim-dark."

...Damn, Deep fried twinkies sounded good. "C'mon!" Mindy's hand shot out and she grabbed Jason's wrist. "I want a snack, let's get a snack." She started to pull Jason after her. She was so suddenly excited that she forgot to watch her strength and the result was likely that of being pulled after a racing car, just not at the same speed.

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:00 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (10. oh that is just wrong)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
Holy shit-- Okay, Jason was right, the girl was definitely a cape or at least a mutant with lots of training as she veritably dragged him along for the ride. "Whoa, okay! Let's get something deep-fried and suspicious looking," he commented, making a rather more pointed comment than he usually would about carny fare.

Back when he was a street urchin, carny food was something he relished the rare opportunities to get ... even if his stomach might have hated him later for it. "I totally get you on Gotham, by the way. Sometimes it's hard to tell we have even more superheroes than Metropolis patrolling it."

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:06 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Sly Smirk)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
Mindy selected a snack booth then hopped from one foot to the other, eagerly awaiting their turn to order. "Yeah, but Metropolis has the ones that fly and can lift up buildings with their pinkies and have lasers coming out of their eyes. Gotham has rich guy wanna-be's, glory hogs and good intentions." She ordered a deep fried twinkie, a large soda and pizza. She pulled out money from a cute triceratops wallet.

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:12 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (04. smiiiirk)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Hey now, hold on. I may not have lasers coming out of my eyes--" Something Jason appreciated every time another asshole managed to buy an AMAZO knockoff to try and off him. "--but I do know it's extremely rude to let the lady pay. I'll take care of this."

Small cost, really, for the chance to verify what he suspected, and also get a handle on her feelings for certain kinds of vigilantes. "It's harder, I guess, to make people fear you when you're not a living god from another planet. You want some cotton candy, too?"

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:18 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Pizza Party!)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
Mindy blinked. She honestly couldn't remember the last time anyone paid for her food. She had forgotten who paid when she ate with Powergirl that one time, and she'd never had a boy pay for her. Her cheeks grew pink again and she tugged on the hanging string of her hat to distract from it. "Thanks. And yes...please. I wanted cotton candy too but I only have 2 arms."

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:30 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (11. what was that)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Well, I have two arms, and right now all I want is one of those awesome spicy corndogs. Huh? Yeah, what she said, cotton candy and corndog." Besides, one didn't go to a carnival without getting lots of swag. Even Jason knew that.

"So after this ... do we find the fastest ride or just the one with the greatest number of loops in a two-minute period?"

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:41 am (UTC)
purplehazegirl: (Scootch)
From: [personal profile] purplehazegirl
They received their treats from a zit-faced teenager who was probably saving up for a car. Mindy's hands were full with pop and twinkies, a balance of hot and greasy and cold and drippy. "Maybe a table would be smart." As for the rides, it was incredibly hard to find any that were the least bit thrilling. "Roller coaster." She said. It seemed like the 'proper' thing a 'normal' kid would think was exciting.

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:51 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (10. oh that is just wrong)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
Jason nodded at the 'roller coaster' option. It was normally a fair suggestion, but then he caught sight of it...

No loops, two turns, and a few short 'hills'. Oh yeah, his heart was all a flutter. "Are you sure? Maybe you want something a little more hardcore: like the carousel."

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Date: 2012-07-30 06:57 am (UTC)