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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Oct 20, 2016 19:51:38 GMT -5
(( sure! ^o^ ))
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Post by broken on Oct 20, 2016 19:59:06 GMT -5
(Yes, I also have a new character for the event. They can all be confused together! xD)
A seventeen year old blinked in, covering his right eye for a moment to stop himself from using his power. He eventually lowered his hand, his eye flashing red for a moment before turning back to its normal violet. The teen glanced around the living room with the same normal, bored look on his face. "Is anyone here...?"
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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Oct 20, 2016 20:06:49 GMT -5
Breath heavy, sweat ran down the face of a young boy. His hair bouncing with every heave, his legs were seering as he continued forward. His throat burned; he felt like he was going to die.
Shigeo Kagayama, known as Mob by his peers, was on a jog with his friends from the Body Improvement Club. Unfortunately, he was not a very physically fit person (which is sort of the point of the club). The child wheezed in time with his muscular friends’ chantings of “FIGHT ON!” as they ran, before-
Ah.
Mob’s shoe smacked into a slightly raised part of the sidewalk, sending the boy careening forward into a face dive. Time seemed to slow around him as he braced for impact, only to be overcome with a sensation of being pulled. What is this…? Shigeo thought to himself, eyelids sliding shut, reopening to find the environment had changed from the deep blue of the sky against the green earth, to the dark, faded yellows of the indoors. Eh?
Before he could think, Mob came crashing down to the floor of the living room inside of The House, hands scraping against the floor to brace his fall. Mob lied still for a few moments, mostly to catch his breath, but also out of shock. Turning his head to the side to look around, the young esper blinked rapidly as he heard his heart pounding in his ears.
What? Where…? Catching a glimpse of another figure in his peripheral vision, Shigeo's breath caught in his throat. This situation seems… bad.
[PROGRESS TO MOB’S EXPLOSION: 24%]
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Post by broken on Oct 20, 2016 20:13:46 GMT -5
Lelouch blinked and turned, catching sight of the other boy that was on the ground. Much like Mob, he didn't move for a moment as he stared. Why is he acting so strange? Could he know about my power, or worst, my true identity? The boy tugged at one of the sleeves of his black school uniform before finally taking a step forward. He soon approached the boy's side. "Ah- um, hello," he said softly, sticking out a hand to help him up. "Are you alright?"
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Transgender
bright knight
please for the love of god let me change my username
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Post by bright knight on Oct 20, 2016 20:34:51 GMT -5
I hope Naegi-kun is alright...
A certain blue-haired girl sighed with concern, hair cascading over her shoulders, resembling a waterfall with how it softly shimmered in the light. She was all too pretty, and that's where her talent stood out, appearance-wise, at least. Renowned for her popular idol group, Sayaka Maizono was nothing short of pretty, having some muscle of her own from dancing and singing on the stage many a time.
When her eyes fluttered shut to blink her clear blue eyes, she wasn't expecting to open them to a more gloomy, yet equally shut off, room. A living room specifically.
Eyes widening, she quickly gazed around the room she was trapped in. Is this one of Monobear's tricks...? She wondered in disbelief. And how was she going to get out of here...?
Gaze settling on the boy who had so brutally faceplanted into the floor, all shock she had felt before was quickly replaced with concern. Especially since, as mean as it sounded, his frail, weak body sort of reminded her of Naegi, back wjen they were in middle school (though that doesn't mean he was any more fit now, of course).
Hurrying over, she acknowledged the other two with a quick nod, before her attention went back to the boy on the floor. "Are you injured...?" Maizono asked, voice gentle.
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Post by broken on Oct 20, 2016 20:41:43 GMT -5
Lelouch paused, hearing yet another voice in the room. Slowly, he backed away from both of them, shaking his head, not even bothering to help the boy on the ground up. "Bitten?" What does that even mean? The prince didn't ask, in case this man considered it to be a stupid question. "Forget about that question, do you know where I am right now? I have a student council meeting to go to, and I sure don't want to be late," he said sarcastically, laughing a little.
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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Oct 20, 2016 20:49:15 GMT -5
The silence that hung heavy was soon filled with the rhythmatic taps of shoes moving closer. Mob's face stayed stagnant, and emotionless as the figure drew closer, now towering over him. He didn't dare move, or even look, until the other spoke up.
"Eh? Hello." Mob responded softly, now lifting his head to look at the boy standing. Eyes glancing to the hand offered, and back up to the face of the other, Shigeo reached a hand up to grasp the hand of the mysterious other boy, until he moved it away. Ol' Mob, got played again. Pushing himself up and getting to his feet, he looked over to see another person, much older than the boy, and-
Mob's heart caught in his throat as his gaze fell on the face of the girl who rushed over to check on him as well. No way, that was-!
"Tsubomi-chan-?" Wait. No. This girl's hair and eyes were too blue- and her face wasn't round enough. This girl, while bearing some striking similarities, was not the esper's childhood crush.
"No- no, I'm okay. I just tripped." He brushed himself off, and glanced between the three unfamiliar faces he now occupied space with. His eyes fell once again on the taller school boy, mouth agape. "I'd like to know, too. I need to get back to working out." That would probably explain the school gym clothes he was currently wearing.
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Oct 20, 2016 21:02:08 GMT -5
Glenn held his tongue considering how strange the whole situation was. People walking in from thin air, strange rooms, and beings from places around the world. What's next? The world turning upside down?The man controlled himself from walking over towards the others standing near Lelouch. "Well, it's hard not to know already since civilization ended." He commented hinting about his insane situation back home if he ever gets back home. Who was he to be everyone's guide? The group had used him quite enough in Atlanta as a little tour guide. "I've only been around three times." Glenn confessed prying into his own memories for more information. "This is a living room but there is an exit, which leads to the hallway filled with some weird rooms. So far random people have just appeared and not much progress has been made." He informed the lot about his findings of the house. "I'm Glenn by the way, who are you all?"He asked openly hoping none of them would be as snappy as some of the previous teens,
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Transgender
bright knight
please for the love of god let me change my username
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Post by bright knight on Oct 20, 2016 21:13:33 GMT -5
Maizono blinked in shock when Lelouche had so rudely withdrew his hand, and would've offered her own if she knew that was going to happen. Saying nothing, she turned her attention back to Mob. "Nope! I'm not Tsubomi-chan." She laughed lightly, despite not knowing who that girl was. "I'm Sayaka Maizono, Super High School Level Idol. Maybe you've heard of me before?" If not, well, that was perfectly fine. If this boy was anything like Naegi, then it was probably because he just didn't listen to radio very much.
"Working out...?" She repeated, placing a finger to her chin in thought. "...Then, did you trip on the sidewalk?"
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Post by broken on Oct 20, 2016 21:14:57 GMT -5
The prince kept the same straight face as he thought, looking at the door that must lead into the hallway as Glenn spoke. After the man had asked for a name, he was still silent for a few moments as he thought about the imformation he had just gained. He wasn't in the Britannian Empire anymore, so it looks like he'd have trouble getting back. He sighed and placed a hand to the side of his face as he thought. Wait- he said he's been here before. Maybe he knows the way out! "My name is Lelouch Lamperouge," he replied, deciding to use the fake name he had always done just to be safe. He didn't want to be associated with the royal family. "You'be been here before, so do you know how to get back to Britannia?"
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Post by broken on Oct 20, 2016 21:33:49 GMT -5
Lelouch let out a little sigh of relief about Glen not hearing about Britannia. "Good, then perhaps they're not attempting to take over the world at the moment. They have already taken over Japan," he muttered, then took a step away, looking around. "And waiting around, you say? Well that can't be too bad now can it? I think I could wait until I return."
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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Oct 20, 2016 21:34:45 GMT -5
"Rooms...? How did we even get in here..." Mob mused softly, mostly to himself. He glanced back to Tsubo- I mean, Maizono, eyes wide.
"An idol? Oh... I'm, um," Wowee, someone who was a highschool idol AND looked like his crush??? That's even more out of his league- yet she was still talking to him?? Is he popular now? "I, I'm Shigeo Kagayama. Its nice to meet you, Maizono-senpai." A hand went up to scratch the back of his head, a small smile on his lips. "Ah, yeah. Er, almost- I didn't hit the sidewalk, because I ended up here, but..."
Wait, he almost forgot! Mob turned back to Glenn and Lelouch, his face instantly shifting from flustered to deadpan. "Oh- Its nice to meet you guys as well." It was easy to tell that Shigeo's attention was far divided, because of this girl who resembled his crush. "So... To leave, all we have to do is wait?" That didn't seem too hard.
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Transgender
bright knight
please for the love of god let me change my username
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Post by bright knight on Oct 20, 2016 22:13:24 GMT -5
"It's nice to meet you too, Kagayama-kun! And, please, call me Maizono-san. I don't want to intimidate you, after all..." Maizono said, slightly tilting her head as she spoke. She laughed when Mob confirmed her guess, which was pretty much derived from how Naegi would've tripped on things all the time in their middle school. "I thought so! I could tell, because... I'm an esper, you know!"
She giggled again. "...Just kidding! I have a friend that you remind me of, though. I don't know if he's here too, but... his name is Makoto Naegi." And even if he was here, he surely wouldn't be conscious...
She couldn't help but frown at that.
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Bisexual
Iceclaw
You can kill me, but you will never destroy me.
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Post by Iceclaw on Oct 20, 2016 22:14:53 GMT -5
Sounds good! Let's start them off with a nice room like the pillow fort room)
Noctin blinked in with a faint smile on his face. "Thanks, Sarín," he was saying, his head bowed in as if he had just been sharing a secret with someone. The smile immediately died at the change in his surroundings. Lifting his head quickly, he scanned the room. It was strange... almost as if they were under a blanket with some fancy pattern. Following the blanket to the edge of the room, he found that it was supported by massive pillows. Strange...
He stopped at the sight of another person. Someone he had never seen before. Narrowing his eyes, his hands drifted down to his daggers as he studied them. They were wary as well, obviously, but they didn't seem to have much of a fighting stance. At least, not one Noctin was used to. His eyes went to the thing in their hand. Nore had had something similar, he thought. What had she called it? A gun? He supposed it didn't matter. She hadn't exactly explained what it was or what it did.
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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Oct 20, 2016 22:30:13 GMT -5
MAIZONO-SAN?? Heat rushed to Mob's face at her request, his hair bobbing as he nodded. "Ah...! O-Okay, Maizono-san." Of course, it was no "-chan", but the butterflies still flurried in his gut. Mob listened to her explain how she knew he'd fallen- he assumed it was the gym clothes that gave it away- when the word "esper" hit his ears.
The young psychic's face lit up immensely; Another young esper, like him?! And one that isn't trying to kill him upon meeting?! This was like a dream come true-!
-Until she mentioned that it was a joke. His face turned back to deadpan, not even reflecting how charmed he was moments before. "Oh." was all he managed to say in response. "Makoto Naegi? Mm... I'll let you know if I ever see him, Maizono-san." he said, making a mental note to remember the name.
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Post by broken on Oct 21, 2016 6:17:20 GMT -5
(Oh I fell asleep, sorry! I'm just going to continue if that is fine. If not, you can just ignore this, Lark.)
Lelouch stared at Glenn is disbelieve, both about the world and the apparent virus. He had never heard such a thing, but he didn't want to ask. Maybe this was a simpler question to ask, "you do like on earth, correct? And in your world, is it year 2017?" If he didn't know any of these, he had a hypothesis about this place already, but it didn't make sense. Not to him, anyway.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Oct 21, 2016 6:51:59 GMT -5
Carl tensed and turned quickly, hearing another person's voice. A little frown appeared on his face, however, as he also took in the strangeness of his surroundings. Was that a giant blanket above his head? He glanced down and cautiously prodded the ground with his foot to make sure he wasn't going to suffocate in a giant pillow if he fell. His hand still hovering over his gun, but he didn't draw it, instead returning his attention to the other boy, who looked like he might be another survivor. Carl's eyes quickly scanned him, taking in the odd clothes to the the daggers, but he seemed to decide Noctin wasn't an immediate threat for he he hesitantly moved his hand away from his weapon and straightened up. "Hey." He greeted the other person in a wary, but friendly tone. "I'm Carl."
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Oct 21, 2016 14:58:14 GMT -5
"Pretty new." Carl answered, giving the room around him another searching look. The ceiling was definitely made out of cloth, and the walls very much resembled giant pillows, but judging from the other room he shouldn't be very surprised by that. "This is actually the second time this has happened, so....I haven't quite ruled out insanity." He gave Noctin another curious look, recognizing the usual signs of a long time survivor. "What about you? Everyone I've met so far has had no idea where we are either."
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Oct 21, 2016 16:46:57 GMT -5
"The Paradox House?" Carl repeated, bending down to feel the floor, and see if there was anything beneath what felt like overgrown carpet. Maybe whoever had built this...thing, had cleaned the floor, too because he didn't find any dirt or crumbs. "So this place has been around a while?" He guessed, straightening up and beginning to walk around in the hopes of finding a way out. He didn't exactly trust the ceiling. "I was in Georgia, before the outbreak." He added, and his tone suggested it hadn't even crossed his mind that Noctin wouldn't know what Georgia or the outbreak was.
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Transgender
bright knight
please for the love of god let me change my username
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Post by bright knight on Oct 21, 2016 17:26:59 GMT -5
MAIZONO-SAN?? Heat rushed to Mob's face at her request, his hair bobbing as he nodded. "Ah...! O-Okay, Maizono-san." Of course, it was no "-chan", but the butterflies still flurried in his gut. Mob listened to her explain how she knew he'd fallen- he assumed it was the gym clothes that gave it away- when the word "esper" hit his ears. The young psychic's face lit up immensely; Another young esper, like him?! And one that isn't trying to kill him upon meeting?!This was like a dream come true-! -Until she mentioned that it was a joke. His face turned back to deadpan, not even reflecting how charmed he was moments before. "Oh." was all he managed to say in response. "Makoto Naegi? Mm... I'll let you know if I ever see him, Maizono-san." he said, making a mental note to remember the name. "I think you two would be good friends." She giggled, head tilted slightly, hair swaying with this action. They did have some things in common... though Naegi seemed to be more expressive than he was. "Ah..." Her gaze lit up with intrigue as she studied the boy's face. He could change to a blank face pretty quickly... "...Are you... naturally not expressive? I don't mean that in a mean way! I was just wondering..." Hm... he seemed interested in her joke from earlier, too. "Do you like psychics, too?" She questioned, a curious look on her face.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Oct 21, 2016 17:43:23 GMT -5
Carl had decided to join Noctin, who seemed to be making much more progress with exploration than he was. When the other boy asked about the outbreak, however, he stiffened slightly in surprise. "What do you mean? You know, the Walkers, unless you cannot them something else. The undead." He explained, feeling the wall. At least it felt fairly sturdy, as far as something apparently without time was concerned.
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