Build A Sculpture - RPLOG

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Date

6/9/477

Log



A warm morning in Saint's Square, the best time to catch most of the crowd filtering in for noon mass. Within the confines of the newly-furbished Creator store activity is afoot - both Creators, Timothy and Alvira, have set up decorations and strange devices about the place, clearing away most of the merchandise to make way for opened boxes of the strange and colourful snap-together toys that Harkenson has brought in.

"It seems there's a bit of a turnout today," Alvira speaks into a device, curiously similar to one used by Jetstream during the entertainer's short visit to Firmament. "For all of you watching us at home, we're definitely interested to see what the natives will be creating of their own accord, given that their local culture is certain to deeply affect what they choose to build with our tools.

"And those are the rules, as simple as can be: use the LEGOs we've provided to create something unique and special to you, and Timothy and I will be the judges, awarding merit based on uniqueness and creativity. It's going to be hard to judge creations of a completely alien people, but we'll try."

A small flick of the tails, a soft rumble, and Flora arrives on the scene, her ears twitching lightly on top of her head. Her bags contain various sketches of different things, and her tails sway lightly as she looks out over the various boxes, waiting for the signal to start, although she's already amassing a collection of more... Somber and advanced pieces. Black, grey, rods, pins, plates, all sorts of things, really. Now what could the feline tinkercat be planning with that?

Rokarion, the youthful plant being, enters Saint's Square wearing his usual body covering cloak. He spins towards Alvira and focuses on the device with her, from what he heard it seems that device can allow people to watch others from another place? Again the wonders of Creator technology. Rokarion then moves towards the boxes, he had bought those wonderful items and spent hours and hours working them into different objects. He knew what he was doing and was prepared to see what he could do with a large amount of those blocks. Rokarion glanced Alvira's device one more time, before taking out his notebook and pen, and doodling something down on it.

Natska and Cassidy enter the Creator store together, arm in arm. The jaguar gives Cass' arm a little squeeze, then steps away towards Timothy, giving the Creator a small curtsey before she reaches up to give him the traditional Creator greeing, a soft rub on the nose with her palm. "Thank you for hosting this. I am looking forward to seeing what my peers build today!" she declares, looking around the shop.

Cassidy smiles at Natska, releasing her arm to let the jaguar move over towards the creator before brushing her long-gloved hands down on her silky blue gown. "Yes! I am looking forward to this! I already intended to make what I plan on making," she says, pulling the scrolled up plans from under her arm. "This is a great excuse to finally do it!" She sets about, collecting a number of darker pieces for herself, and a few more colourful ones before settling down and unfurling the parchment to await the signal.

Timothy looks slightly worried at Natska's peculiar form of greeting, but not exactly surprised. Presumably he's had some idea of what to expect from this position, but coughs and gestures at the transparent device set up on one side of the store. "As a side-note, do be appraised that what happens here will be seen by CREATORS all amongst the stars, so you all will be famous, in a way. That, and what you create here today will remain our property, but everyone will be getting a small reward for your time, even if you do not win the prize."

The poor man isn't really one for words, preferring to look into the various broken artefacts beings have been bringing into the store since its opening, most of them fake and worthless, as these things go. "There really isn't much else to say. All of you have three hours - please use the materials provided, we don't want anyone to have an unfair advantage - and do enjoy yourselves."

A soft rumble, a small nod, and Flora shrugs lightly, even though she makes sure the LongTech Industries emblem is properly visible on her outfit. A bit of advertisement is never a bad thing, after all!

Her tails sway behind her, and soon enough, she's building something completely out of the more technical parts, snapping parts together with little pins, pushing rods through similarly-shaped openings, and only casting the occasional glance towards the others, or her bag... Mostly her bag, even though she hasn't even bothered to open up the container, which indubitably contains a collection of sketches and other works by the feline...

Her work appears to be systematic, as if she already knows exactly what she wants to build with the... Well, anything but the bricks, really.

Rokarion removes his heavy cloak and his various pouches and big satchel and sets them aside near him, revealing his dark grey tunic and trousers. He then opens the satchel and grabs a bigger sketch book from his satchel, taking a look at one of the pages, before closing it and putting it down. He then moves and grabs the largest green bases he can find, before lining them up as a big square. Probably a meter in lenght and width. He then moves and grabs a large number of gray bricks and some other parts, before going back to work.

Natska spends a couple of minutes thinking, as she had originally just planned on watching Cass... but the temptation was too great, and she is soon examining blocks, picking out bright colors and snapping a few together, making larger blocks and chunks that she sets aside near her own workspace. She grins happily as she works, and is soon quickly absorbed in what she is doing, her ears perked, tail swishing.

Cassidy flashes a little grin in Natska's direction and sets to work! She already had the plans drawn up, and the first hand knowledge! Soon, her deft fingers are put to work, constructing a to-scale replica of the castle that was to be made out on the mountain. "This stuff is so neat, isn't it?" She asks to the jagur, tail swaying happily.

It's not just blocks that are available, but springs, gears, shafts...and the blocks snap together so easily, from all directions possible. Truly, an outlet for one's creativity...the other contestants work away, and soon the entries take shape...a whale, a large radish...someone's even tried to make a replica of a kevinscope, although with this medium it's thankfully nowhere near close enough a replica for it to be able to do any actual magic. Even the Creators themselves look particularly engrossed in watching the beings work, their smiles replaced with frowns of concentration and intrigue.