Astral (
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mayfield_rpg2012-02-12 09:25 pm
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Observation 1 - This is not the inside of the Key
[(A) Prose/Action - 630 Topper - Locked to residents]
Perhaps most others would have given more reaction to waking up in a location and wardrobe entirely different from the one they 'slept' in, but Astral for his part seems to simply be staring at everything. He opens his eyes and immediately makes note of the fact that he's in a bed- like the one Yuuma has in the room below the attic (but never uses), though more...
Simple? Standard? Basic?
Immediately after realizing he's in a bed, he comes to another conclusion.
He's solid. And sitting up, the fact that he's wearing clothes is put to the back of his mind as he inspects this new 'solidness', tapping his hand on the bedside table, on the bed, making the bed (it's supposed to be made right?), marveling at the fact that he can make a bed...
But as he walks out of the room and into the hall he looks around, confused.
"...Where is Yuuma..?"
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[(B) Prose/Action - Elementary School Halls]
Alright, so this is school, the thing he is meant to attend for five days of each week here. Okay then.
It doesn't look at all like Yuuma's school, but then again nothing in 'Mayfield' has looked at all similar to 'Heartland' thus far. As it is, he's at the lockers right now, and organizing things neatly inside before looking at one of the books with a somewhat blank stare.
"...'America'?" Oh. Um.
He's never heard of 'America'..!
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[(C) Voice - Phone]
...Hello? Is this working?
This is my first experience using a 'phone' for myself... So I'm not entirely certain. I would like to ask if there is anyone who would happen to have additional information on what this 'Mayfield' place is, and how I came to be here. It is... More than confusing, as I was not aware that anyone other than Kaito or Yuuma and his friends knew of my existence.
[Well, at least he's calm about it...]
Perhaps most others would have given more reaction to waking up in a location and wardrobe entirely different from the one they 'slept' in, but Astral for his part seems to simply be staring at everything. He opens his eyes and immediately makes note of the fact that he's in a bed- like the one Yuuma has in the room below the attic (but never uses), though more...
Simple? Standard? Basic?
Immediately after realizing he's in a bed, he comes to another conclusion.
He's solid. And sitting up, the fact that he's wearing clothes is put to the back of his mind as he inspects this new 'solidness', tapping his hand on the bedside table, on the bed, making the bed (it's supposed to be made right?), marveling at the fact that he can make a bed...
But as he walks out of the room and into the hall he looks around, confused.
"...Where is Yuuma..?"
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[(B) Prose/Action - Elementary School Halls]
Alright, so this is school, the thing he is meant to attend for five days of each week here. Okay then.
It doesn't look at all like Yuuma's school, but then again nothing in 'Mayfield' has looked at all similar to 'Heartland' thus far. As it is, he's at the lockers right now, and organizing things neatly inside before looking at one of the books with a somewhat blank stare.
"...'America'?" Oh. Um.
He's never heard of 'America'..!
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[(C) Voice - Phone]
...Hello? Is this working?
This is my first experience using a 'phone' for myself... So I'm not entirely certain. I would like to ask if there is anyone who would happen to have additional information on what this 'Mayfield' place is, and how I came to be here. It is... More than confusing, as I was not aware that anyone other than Kaito or Yuuma and his friends knew of my existence.
[Well, at least he's calm about it...]

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How did you know this place was called Mayfield?
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One of the photos depicts a building of sorts with the word 'mayfield' across it. Additionally, there were bottles of 'Milk' in the kitchen labeled 'Mayfield Dairy'.
It would seem natural to assume that 'Mayfield' is the name of this place that I have come to.
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...Actually, I have not opened any of the bottles.
I appreciate the warning however. ...
There is a machine that runs on human bodies..!?
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Those drones, the smiling ones, they're part of it. If you wanna make it to your next birthday, keep it to yourself.
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'Mrs. Johnson'... ...Understood. [...Though would he get a name?? Ah...]
...Birthday? [Astral this is not the time to be clueless.]
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It's a day where people turn one year older. Mine's in December. Listen, I'm not gonna patronize you but it's not somethin' normal when a displaced soul acts calm. I've seen the wall. It's fear that's trapped the most and the quickest. Be on your guard. That's all I ask.
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[Erm...] ...Would it not be better to approach things with a calm and rational outlook however? I do not seem to be in immediate danger, giving me time to consider what has brought me here and why... I-
[...Wait.]
What do you mean by, 'the wall'?
[private]
[He shifts to one subject and sticks with it.]
Let's stick to what Mayfield does first then I'll talk about the wall. Apparently there's a cloning chamber that clones all of us which is why death isn't seemingly permanent. Each one of us that dies, we're cloned, droned and then our memories come back as if nothin' happened. The freaky part is that if we step outta line, we're droned.
So for now, until we know exactly what we're up against, it's good to play by their rules until we have an opening to strike.
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Who knows what would happen then.] Mmm... So they have reasons to keep our memories 'alive', but otherwise little else...
[More nodding.] A wise decision- it would be fatal to attack without full knowledge of what is occurring and how.
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You seem like the cool headed type so I'll be straight with ya. I do what is necessary. Whether it's good or bad in the eyes of those that see it, that's on them. I could care less who's in charge. I care about those that I ally myself with and if you're one of 'em, I'll watch your back.
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I am Astral- I do not know much about myself or about this world, but I will offer assistance where I can.
[private]
You mentioned somethin' earlier. It's got my bells ringin'. What did you mean about birthdays bein' only a human celebration?
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Nor am I from the human plane of existence I was in until recently- however, I cannot recall much of my time before existence there either...
It's fairly complicated, in a sense.
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If you're an alien, are you green?
[private]
I am an extremely light shade of blue in colour. Ordinarily, I was noncorperal, and invisible to most as well... However, I appear to have become solid, and additionally, no longer give off the bit of light I seemed to before.
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I'll take your word for it. Everyone here that once had powers have been forced into bein' normal. Seems like that's how this town likes to control people.
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[Deck? ...Ohh, Varon, have you found a duelist?]
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Mine too. I'm wantin' it back. Are you a duelist?
[private]
You also duel then? [Wait.]
...Does this mean you are also missing your deck and duel-disk..?
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Yuuma and I utilize what is called a 'Syllable Deck'- each of the monsters names include repeating syllables.
However, we recently added others to strengthen it, and to support the Xyz cards.
[Oh and perhaps Varon, you should know that Yuuma and Astral are from the future.]
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Been everywhere, done everything, it'd be nice to kinda just settle...maybe I'll try a li'l here and see what that's like. I'm still gonna be on my guard.
The deck sounds complicated. I use a more straightforward one. I use an Armor Deck myself.
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[And... Oh?]
An armor deck? I haven't heard of suck a deck before.
[private]
[Not to mention illegal.]
So, isn't giving advice even as a spirit against the rules? Not that I care 'bout out, just wonderin'.
[private] (Yayyy made a regains list...)
[...Um. How..?]
[private] (I still have to make mine....)
[It's a physical force deck that is against the sanction rules. Even if it was created by Pegasus, there are some cards that just shouldn't be played.]
[private]
Well, the Numbers cards do not originate in this world; it would only be natural to be unaware of their existence.
[Astral that does not explain why loss means death for you.]
[private]
[There's no need to explain it. Varon has his hands dirty anyway and he's not naive enough to ignore the implications. He smirks.]
Guess there's only one way to find out how it all works, right?
[private] Sounds like the seal for some reason. 8|a
Though I would hesitate to duel you using the Numbers cards. Numbers can only be killed by Numbers- moreover, they typically draw the darkness from the hearts of most who try to duel with them...
[private] It does! I think there's a connection.
[private] :0 Zexal. 'Shout-Outs' the series. :0
Is it similar to the Numbers?
[private] Ha ha! Yeah.
Re: [private] It would suck if Varon found a Number before Astral. 8|a
[private] Yeah, no kidding. He wouldn't know how to control it like he could the Seal.
[private] If Shark is any sign, it's a matter of willpower.
[private] He'll figure it out and might master it.
[private] I'd love to see that~ ...Wonder what numbers suit him though...
And as I have no way of retrieving them, it is hardly something to worry over.
[ Phone ]
[ Phone ]
I have only been here for a small number of hours.
[...And you haven't freaked out yet?]
[ Phone ]
[ Phone ]
...Where would I find it?
[ Phone ]
[ Phone ]
[The sound of the phone being put on the counter as Astral runs upstairs can be heard. And in a few moments, he does return.]
Is the 'pamphlet' this folded paper?