logah | Teleporting Blues [Open to Anybody*]

The day had started off normally enough. It was a wonderful spring day, and Jade was spending her time outside on campus, basking in the sun and warm air. The winter was fun, sure, but the snow got tiring after a while, and having the freedom of walking around outside in a tank-top and airy skirt was so wonderful!

The only thing slightly less wonderful about this was the fact that with spring came flowers. And flowers were great! Their pollen, considerably less so.

"A-CHOO!"

Very suddenly, Jade was no longer on campus, but somewhere in the woods, with nobody else in sight. She blinked, surprised, before her nose started to tickle again.

"A-CHOO!"

Now she was on the roof of a very, very tall building, the wind buffeting her hair around. Naturally, some of it brushed past her nose, and she could feel that encroaching, tickling sense in the back of her sinuses again.

"A-CHOO!"

Where would she end up next?

((*OOC Note: While this is open to anybody who wants Jade to appear very suddenly in their vicinity (as she will keep teleporting somewhere new with every sneeze) I'm gonna put a soft cap of five different threads resulting from this.))

Threaded | Flat

Kanaya was tending to her indoor plants when quite suddenly, from behind her, there came an odd ripply feeling and a sneeze. She whirled on the spot, water sloshing out of the flower-patterned watering can. "Jade?!"

Dave was having a nice lazy day around the apartment he and his brother had been gifted. He still didn't like the place but the massive high definition TV Feferi had attempted to placate him with was damn nice. Lounging in front of it on the couch in his boxers and binder, playing video games and enjoying the warm spring air coming in from the windows (they had more than one now!), he was decently content.

There seemed to be a disturbance in the air and a rather girly sneeze. Assuming it was his brother, he just deadpanned and uttered a simple, "Bless you."

Feferi was back at her own house for once, enjoying the saline buoyancy of the filtered seawater that filled her main pool. If any of her neighbors had lived close enough to hear her they would have been rather irritated as she imitated whale song while floating peacefully on her back. Given her propensity for venturing from pool by the house then down to the ocean and then back, Feferi rarely indulged in skinny dipping even in the relative privacy of her own pool (fortunately, as she would soon see).

The pool was clear ocean water, still chock full of salt, but cleaned of sand and creatures. The walls were dark stone and there were no steps or ladders in or out of the main section which plunged down ten feet from edge to edge so Fef could practice her freediving. To escape you had to climb out using the side, or swim toward the house and under the wall and emerge in any number of interior rooms. She had invited the sea into her home.

Private beaches, after all, nestled beside other ones and building high walls was nothing if not impractical.

With her ears submerged as she floated on her back, paddling lazily, she missed the sneeze, but the yelp and the splash caught her attention.

Feferi popped upright, treading water as she looked around in surprise as the sloshing ripples rocked her. "Glub??" she said aloud, trying to figure out what had happened.

Vriska shuffled blindly out of the shower, grabbing for her glasses and a towel resting on the nearby counter. After drying off and wrapping her hair in a towel, Vriska pulled on some comfy pajamas: shorts patterned with cute little spiders and a loose fitting tank top. She was content to leave the injury to her chest unbandaged in the privacy of her soon to be vacated abode. Thanks to some very liberally applied aloe vera it was already beginning to look more passably like a bad sunburn than the ill effects of clashing with a super-powered bee-freak.

She gathered up some of the laundry scattered around her bedroom and bathroom floor into a basket, not quite able to distinguish the clean from the dirty, and headed with the basket to her small in-unit washer and dryer. She had just finished loading the washer when she heard the sneeze.

She spun around to face the hallway, armed with a bottle of detergent and ill intent. "Who's there?! How did you get in here? Helen I swear to god if that's you I'm calling the cops! I still have a whole day left before I have to leave!!!!!!!!"

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Finally, someone wearing clothes.