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youre_smashing2014-11-04 01:08 am
littlemessenger) wrote in youre_smashing2014-11-04 01:08 am
Another place for warriors?
"Aaaaaah!!"
Bam! Boomph! WHUMPH!!
Some bundle of cloth and feathers seems to have just dropped out of a hole in the sky. Fortunately, the kraken statue in the center of the academy campus courtyard was there to break its fall. Well, in a manner of speaking.
After rebounding off the statue, as well as the low concrete wall surrounding it, the poor creature finally came to rest on the sidewalk in a confused lump, where it lay for a moment before stirring. As for whatever portal it fell out of, it has already disappeared.
"Ugh... W-Where am I?"
The colorful bundle sat up, looking all around. At this point it would be easier to tell that this was a small girl, just wearing an unusual costume; it appears that her hairdresser must have been unable to make up his mind, he and her costume designer. Overall, her uniform was red and fancy on the right-hand side, and blue and tattered-looking on the left, all the way down to her simple shoes. Her large, wide-brimmed hat sported a pair of wings, feathery and angelic on the right, leathery and demonic on the left. Her long blonde hair, reaching down to her feet before flaring outward, was neatly curled on the right, and jutted out in spikes on the left. She peered out at the brave new world around her through a pair of ruby-red eyes.
"How did I get here? Did Bug send me here? Or is this the Reaper's doing? ...Hey Gehena, are you there?"
She waited, staring out into space, as though expecting an answer from somewhere. A look of disappointment crossed her face, signaling that no such answer had come.
"Hmm. Either she's offline, or I'm just too far out of range for her to contact me."
It didn't appear to bother her for very long. In a moment, she was up on her feet, dusting herself off.
"I wonder what this place is, anyway? Am I being tested again? ...Maybe there's someone around who can use my help!"
Her sense of curiosity renewed, she sets off on a self-guided tour of the campus, walking at a spirited pace.
Bam! Boomph! WHUMPH!!
Some bundle of cloth and feathers seems to have just dropped out of a hole in the sky. Fortunately, the kraken statue in the center of the academy campus courtyard was there to break its fall. Well, in a manner of speaking.
After rebounding off the statue, as well as the low concrete wall surrounding it, the poor creature finally came to rest on the sidewalk in a confused lump, where it lay for a moment before stirring. As for whatever portal it fell out of, it has already disappeared.
"Ugh... W-Where am I?"
The colorful bundle sat up, looking all around. At this point it would be easier to tell that this was a small girl, just wearing an unusual costume; it appears that her hairdresser must have been unable to make up his mind, he and her costume designer. Overall, her uniform was red and fancy on the right-hand side, and blue and tattered-looking on the left, all the way down to her simple shoes. Her large, wide-brimmed hat sported a pair of wings, feathery and angelic on the right, leathery and demonic on the left. Her long blonde hair, reaching down to her feet before flaring outward, was neatly curled on the right, and jutted out in spikes on the left. She peered out at the brave new world around her through a pair of ruby-red eyes.
"How did I get here? Did Bug send me here? Or is this the Reaper's doing? ...Hey Gehena, are you there?"
She waited, staring out into space, as though expecting an answer from somewhere. A look of disappointment crossed her face, signaling that no such answer had come.
"Hmm. Either she's offline, or I'm just too far out of range for her to contact me."
It didn't appear to bother her for very long. In a moment, she was up on her feet, dusting herself off.
"I wonder what this place is, anyway? Am I being tested again? ...Maybe there's someone around who can use my help!"
Her sense of curiosity renewed, she sets off on a self-guided tour of the campus, walking at a spirited pace.
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"Hi there! Um... Who's asking?"
She was used to others introducing themselves first, at least before attempting to delete her. She didn't mean to sound rude, but she had to exercise caution.
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