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Hope RP ([personal profile] wizardseason) wrote in [community profile] pajamabox2019-04-22 06:55 pm

Day 3: Morning

Morning: 6:00am - 12:00noon

[ IRL Timeframe: April 22nd - April 29th May 8th, 2019 ]

It's the third day and, in striking comparison to day two, it is not a bright and sunny morning. The day begins for every hero with an unfamiliar room in an unfamiliar place in an unfamiliar time.

When your characters check their phones, clocks, calendars, or any other timekeeping implement they'll find that the year is 00 AW, forty years before the present day. The year before the Wizard's first game was held, the year before it came down to only two knights and the Princess facing off against the Wizard. It was before all of it.

Everywhere your characters go, there are no people. Their devices will not connect to the internet outside of the island, their companions will not appear, the Protector will not answer, but they can text each other without difficulty. If groups in the same city try to find each other, they will find that some kind of mystical plot barrier is keeping them from finding each other. A wrong turn, a locked door, a lost connection. Somehow, they're kept apart. All the support they have is who they woke up with. Oddly, everyone wakes up in their normal day-to-day clothing rather than pajamas.

There have to be answers somewhere, but where?

Third Morning Event: All Cities: The Past.


The Weather

  • Eerily still.
  • 64°F / 18°C
  • The trees are unmoving, there is no wind.


Prompts:

  • 6:30am Spa Hotel, Bamborough: Two sets of heroes wake up in the Spa Hotel in Bamborough. Garrot wakes up in the same room as Olivia. On the far side of the Spa hotel, in one of the waterfront cabins, Haizea and Joanna wake up in the same room. The hotel is empty, but every room is unlocked. Food's still in the dining areas, too. Oddly, things look like they were in use around the Hotel. Carts in the middle of hallways, half-eaten meals on tables, bags halfway up staircases. Odd.

  • 6:30am Lodge Cots, Craydon: The Craydon lodge isn't much, but it's a spanning complex of cabins that maximize occupancy by filling them with cots for that "outdoor camping" experience. Rory and Gail will wake up in one of the cabins near the base of the mountain. On the furthest edge of the lodge, Gyre and Seth will wake up in their top-level cots higher up the mountain. There are a few campfires going with meat roasting over them, piles of raw meat to the side ready to cook, and various festivities left laying around. It's almost like everyone up and left all at once, but where did they go?

  • 6:30am Cozy Inn, Far Haven: Far Haven's 'Cozy Inn' promises the 'small town feeling' in the middle of the big city. The inside is exactly that, a very cozy little hotel with three floors of rooms and a covered walkway with a glass floor over a garden into another section of the hotel. Zafika and Web will wake up in a room on the first floor nearest the train station exit of the cozy inn. No doors are locked here and it looks as if things were left strewn about like the people just teleported out of here. Terrence, Matilda, and Luka wake up in the glass walkway above, in sleeping bags. They'll find that the only way out goes to the cozy inn's far building, they'll have to go through a spanning cafeteria space with tons of empty tables that, strangely, look like they were just in use. Plates with half-full, or even untouched plates sit around on every table and there are even jackets draped over some chairs, purses on the ground. The city outside is much the same, vehicles just stopped in the middle of the street with no drivers, things dropped on the ground. What happened...?

  • 9:30am, Exploration, Bamborough, Craydon, Far Haven: The scene is much the same in all three cities. When the heroes make their way outside, they'll notice that the sky above Harsen Island is a massive vortex centered over the mountain in the middle of the island. Heroes in Craydon will get to see it a little closer, the massive clouds occasionally crackling with blue lightning. All three cities have glowing cracks in the ground in various places, the cracks lead all around, some larger, some smaller, maybe there's something to be found? There are large glowing obelisks that are floating over each city and outside of them, they occasionally float down near the ground enough to touch or look closer at. Once the heroes make their way out into the streets, they might start seeing glimpses of a Wizard hat in the distance but each time it passes behind a wall or into shadow and is gone. Maybe they can catch up? Maybe your hero takes a moment to search through local news, the paper, letters, a television station. What's going on in the city right now?



Procedure:

Reply to the appropriate toplevel comments for events below. Indicate if a post is a private conversation with "Private" in the subject otherwise all threads should be open to interaction with others. Plan OOCly how you'd like to toss everyone around.

Important: 'Exploration' toplevels will unlock additional information as items in their descriptions are explored. If your character explores a feature, write [Character explores ____] at the end of your tag and send a ping on Discord to get a reply with further details regarding that item.
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-04-26 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Things have been weird enough for Gyre already. He's doing his best to not have a complete out of body experience, but every time he looks at one of these cracks in the ground, he can feel his chest tightening. Everything is wrong.

Everything is wrong and the one familiar thing that isn't deeply painful to him here is the flash of the wizard's hat in the corner of his vision. Suddenly, that's all he wants to focus on. He can process the rest of this later. She'll have more answers then the newspapers do, he's sure, and he darts suddenly after her.

"Hey! Wizard, stop!!" he shouts after her the best he can, his voice catching in his throat before he can call again. Hopefully that was enough to get her attention.
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-04-27 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
He continues calling after the hat as they move through the city, though his voice gets weaker and weaker each time. He actually stops halfway into the second loop around the bank to cough, hacking into his hand for several seconds. He rubs his throat, considering how he can catch the wizard when she keeps just enough ahead of him. He doesn't understand what she's doing honestly, and it's as he wonders at what she wants here that he realizes they've just been circling.

Immediately, he looks up at the building, trying to see if it's anything special. It doesn't look like it. Just a bank, right? He glances up towards the last place he saw the hat, and then behind him. If they're just circling, then the wizard should come back around this way any second now, right?

He's going to wait and see, watching expectantly in the direction he came, refusing to move until he's sure she's not coming.

If she isn't, then he'll head into the building instead to see if there's anything here he ought to be paying attention to.
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-04-28 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He does move fast! He doesn't shout again, his throat starting to ache already, but he does run through the lobby, almost slamming into the closing doors when he finally gets there. Just a second too late.

"Dammit." He takes a deep breath, steadying himself before he taps the elevator and waits. He'd take the stairs, but he knows she came this way, so this is the way he's following, and he considers the directory for just a moment before he hits R. He doesn't want to walk through these dreary apartment hallways if he doesn't have to.

But if there's nothing on the roof, then he'll go down to 2 next, and start testing to see if any of the apartments are open.
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-05-02 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
He can feel his skin beginning to crawl only a few seconds into the elevator trip. He can't believe people ride these things willingly and on purpose. The air feels wrong. Too tight. He's tensing up horribly as the directory counts upwards, clenching his hands and releasing them in turn, and then the door dings.

"You better be up here," he grumbles as he steps out, scanning the roof. He's speaking just loud enough that she could hear if she was close. He wants her to know she's being annoying trailing him around like this, and he sighs through his nose when he sees her silhouette.

"Why are y-you-- ah-- haa??" He jerks back a step when she turns, losing his voice in his throat. He sees the teeth first, lizard brain telling him to run right now. He holds there for just a moment, just long enough to register the eerie wrongness of her body and her mask, before he retreats back inside the service room, hiding behind the wall beside the door.

It's only once he's there that he manages to take a deep breath. To reconsider. Maybe it's just a different person? Why are they dressed like that? He grits his teeth, runs his fingers through his hair to reassure himself... and then pokes just his face out from behind the wall. Just enough to see them over there, watching them warily in return.

"Wizard?"
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-05-02 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"FUCK," he barks, ducking back behind the wall for a moment. He can't believe the wizard? this person? has surprised him twice now, and he grits his teeth hard. They haven't attacked him yet though. He doesn't have a reason to think they're dangerous once he gets over the teeth. Right? Hopefully.

He's ducked down lower when he pokes his head out again, squinting up at them. Way way up at them. Fuck, they're tall.

"Why did you change how you look? We're only three days in."
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-05-02 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
What the fuck. What the fuck! He hasn't been this tense in a long time, his shoulders bunched up, his hands clenched hard. He stiffly waits in silence as the elevator sinks back down. He was feeling claustrophobic before, but now with this giant person in here, this space is unbearable. He feels like he's about to have a fucking meltdown here, and suddenly he's alone.

He's about to shout in frustration when he sees them there in the lobby. So he hasn't been abandoned but they want to show off? Why? He takes a slow, deep breath, trying to steady himself, not even beginning to move until the doors start to shut on him.

"You don't have to jump around. I've seen your magic before," he grumbles, stepping out after them and moving to their side. Or well. Close to their side. He's keeping a few feet between them because he has no idea what they're thinking. They could still be dangerous. He has no idea. Ugh, this is weird and sucks.

"Can you talk?" he asks, switching to sign after that, "I know sign if you need?"
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-05-02 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
WELL once again, he's startled by them, ducking down in surprise at the sound. It's uh a little too close to a gunshot and he ends up freezing in place for several seconds, just breathing quickly and shaking.

He doesn't move for almost a full minute, and when he finally does, it's only to look at the crack in the ground. He doesn't understand why it's brighter. He doesn't understand what they were even doing. He hates this, shakily standing after another minute. Brushing himself off. Taking a deep breath.

And jogging off in the direction he saw them flying before he covered his eyes. He won't start calling for the wizard again until he's past the line of trees, looking around for broken branches, turned up dirt, any sign of where they've fallen.

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Re: 9:30am Exploration, Crayon:

[personal profile] roaryrory 2019-05-03 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory is dizzy from the anxiety in her chest pressing into her ribs, and for the moment she can do nothing but run. This has to be a nightmare, it has to be, there is no way this is happening otherwise. You'd think it would be easier to just keep running if it was a dream though, but that's not the case; she does have to stop eventually, and she falls on her knees next to a crack on the ground. It seems she's made it quite close to the mountain.

She takes a moment to catch her breath and hold her bad knee that's complaining about running so much so soon after her injury. Then the light from the crack brings her back to her senses. Well, that's new, but not the first new thing she's encountered today. Her curiosity beats her nervousness on this one, and she digs up a rock from her pouch to drop into it.

[Rory drops a small rock into a crack.]
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[personal profile] roaryrory 2019-05-04 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
Well, in that case, it's an ungrateful crack! It should know Rory only collects the prettiest, most interesting of rocks.

She blinks at the rock back in her hand, then drops it back in. Have to make sure that wasn't a fluke.
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[personal profile] roaryrory 2019-05-04 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Huh. Well, then. At least no rock was lost. Rory stands back up, not feeling any more certain about what's going on. The cracks are magic, alright.

She looks up towards the mountain, and the vortex above it. Is there something going on there? Maybe it's the Wizard's doing. She furrows her brow in determination and [starts hiking up toward the eye of the storm.]
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[personal profile] roaryrory 2019-05-04 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
She wishes her powers were working, but as it stands, yelling against the wind would only tire her out faster. She has no choice but to persevere against the wind if she wants to find out what's happening up there. And God does she want to. Despite the crackling of electricity intensifying around her, she will go on until it's literally impossible to continue.
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[personal profile] partyhorse 2019-05-04 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"ROOOOOOOOORYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!"

If you would look at your right you will see a very distressed horse coming right at you. He probably cried a little considering he's wearing his sunglasses to hide his eyes. Yes, it did take this long for him to get out of that not designed for horses door and to find Rory. He's seen better days.

"Rory are you okay!? You just looked so shocked and you just left me and I was so worried something happened and then I couldn't find you and I thought you died or worse and I'm just so glad you're here and okay and-" Yeah he's rambling. Sorry about that.
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[personal profile] roaryrory 2019-05-04 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory is still standing on the boulder, looking around her quizzically, when she hears the horse's distress signal. Heck, right, Gail! She just ran out panicked and left him there! She feels awful about that now, but also, she just thought she was hearing something a second ago and now she can't hear anything but the rambling.

"Shh, hold on, I'm really really sorry I just left you like that but I... I think I hear something..."