OPEN Valentine's Day Plot

[thebiddingbaron]

WHO | Everyone
WHAT | Baron sends Valentine's Day gifts to Tribute Tower.
WHEN | Valentine's Day!
WHERE | Tribute Tower
WARNINGS / NOTES | Warnings for drug use and all of the things that go with that. Possibly also sexual themes. The OOC post for this is here.




On the morning of February 14th when the Tributes come down for breakfast they're greeted by an impressive holiday themed spread. Pink and red baked goods, chocolates shaped like hearts, beautiful red and pink flowers, adorable stuffed animals all line the table.

On the table is also a sign in cursive that reads:

To our beloved Tributes, Victors, Mentors, Escorts and Stylists. Enjoy your holiday. -- Bartlett Industries

Most of the sweets are completely harmless, but if the Tributes taste the chocolate covered cherries or caramels they find themselves suddenly acting very strangely...

Comments

Re: Pick a place, any place

[wheresthepie]

Dean turned when he heard the sound of someone who seemed hungover, and smiled when he saw a familiar green face.

"Heya Don!" He went over and hugged his friend, the chocolates definitely taking affect, because Dean didn't hug anyone other than Sam.

"What's in the cup?"

Re: Pick a place, any place

[polyturtle]

"Ipecac syrup." Don swallowed. Dean's face was way too bright. His teeth were like little light bulbs. "I-if you took some chocolates you should take some."

Re: Pick a place, any place

[wheresthepie]

"...why? What's up with them? They're freakin' delicious!" Dean wasn't sure what Don meant. There was nothing wrong with the chocolates, how could there be.

Re: Pick a place, any place

[polyturtle]

"Drugged." Don shook his head. "Laced with drugs. I need to get them out!"

And with that he took a very hearty gulp of that ipecac.

Re: Pick a place, any place

[wheresthepie]

Dean dropped the chocolate that was in his hand. "Drugs?!" That was never good. Nope.

He grabbed the glass from Don and took a large gulp for himself, "Out is right!"

[polyturtle]

And then suddenly Don had no cup of syrup. It was there and then with a vivid whoosh - no seriously, it whooshed, how does that even happen if you're not on drugs?! - it was with Dean. Who was opening his mouth wider and wider and wider--

"Gah!"

Don shut his eyes. Oh shell, it was getting worse.

[wheresthepie]

Swallowing the drink, he passed the cup back to Don.

"You okay dude?"

[polyturtle]

"No. You're turning into Pac-Man." Don let out a groan before taking another gulp. "I think I'm going to need to get more of this for Tony. I don't even know how much he's had!"

[wheresthepie]

"Tony? Who's Tony?" Dean smiled, grabbing the drink back, gulping some down. "I don't wanna be Pac-Man."

[polyturtle]

"Tony Stark." Don covered his eyes. Everything was still so bright, but he could feel his stomach roil a bit. A good sign. "He's the guy who offered me the chocolates."

[wheresthepie]

"Ah. Iron Man. Right." Dean vaguely remembered seeing him a few times, but he didn't care enough to strike a conversation. "Well, they're something. Not that I understand exactly wha- ..okay. Dude. My stomach feels weird." He placed a hand on his stomach, which was now making strange noises.

[polyturtle]

"Right. Iron Man." Whatever that meant. "Yeah, that means the syrup's working. You...you might want to get to a toilet or trash can soon if you don't want to vomit on the flowers."

Which was what he was planning to do. Urp.