S-Something's wrong. Why--wasn't this stuff suppose to go away when we left Atlantis??

[Hello everyone! Excuse the abrupt message but someone is having a minor freak out. They had left Atlantis and oh was it a great feeling waking up with legs again but after putting his glasses on? Yuuri had realized that something was still wrong.

Namely the blue spots that still ran from the base of his neck down his arms and down his spine. Spots that were definitely still luminescent.

He's scrubbing at the spots as he addresses the network but yeah it's not doing a damn thing.

And there are definitely a pair of small goat horns poking through his hair but those he hasn't noticed yet.

Heh.]

Is this permanent??

Attention, everybody!!! Do I have your attention? I hope so.

You must be wondering what I, your very great janitor, am doing, making an announcement. But, fear not! There is no emergency mess. I am not calling for back-up.

Rather, I am the new owner of a magic item, that lets me make beautiful sand sculptures! Did you see a sand Papyrus on your way to the city? I hope it brightened your day!

My announcement is: I am willing to create sand sculptures for you! If you have any requests, call me! My frequency is 172.79787. I can make all kinds of things! Or if you want to borrow the ring.

For secret, surprise requests... Come find me, and ask in person! And ask in a very quiet voice. I think that's the best way.

Over! And out!



[OOC: Please mention if you're responding on the public channel, Papyrus' channel, or in-person. And feel free to threadjack, I welcome threads about your characters brainstorming or teasing each other about prank ideas.]

[Early Day 55, all of the radios's screens will light up green, as they do when the Ringmaster speaks. Despite the message she is delivering, she actually sounds quite at ease.]

Hello, everyone. I am obligated to report to you that I have lost my abilities and have become mortal, for the time being! This means that for the next little while, I will be as easy to kill as any one of you, and won't be able to perform any of my spectacular feats of magic. So, don't become the target of any terrible curses in the next little while, hmm? I wouldn't recommend telling the merfolk of my state, either.

I assure you, this is not a lie or a trick, I am merely informing you out of solemn duty. It should not cause problems in the long run, but there may be minor inconvenience over the next few days. Don't ask me how this happened because I'm not going to tell you.

You may complete your performances for the week as expected, and I will update you when circumstances have changed.

Any questions?


[Follow up log is here.]

[Of all the things that Yuuri had expected to happen because he went to a carnival, getting apparently stuck with said carnival had not been on the list.

He was honestly waiting to wake up from this weird fever dream.]

Could..would anyone--if there's anyone listening--be willing to help me out? I'm not entirely sure where I'm suppose to be going. [A pause.] Or doing.

[He'd been given a trailer number and told he'd be a showman. Real descriptive.]

M-my name is Katsuki Yuuri. By the way.

[Someone's unsettled.]