hell_wheel: (erm)
Wanyūdō ([personal profile] hell_wheel) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-03-10 12:18 am
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1st Hatred - Welcome to Mayfield

[Wanyudo wakes up. That's the first sign something is wrong.

The fact he is in a bed is the second.

Looking around, he closes his eyes and focuses on returning home. Nothing happens. He feels weird. Wrong. He can't return, though, and he can't change. Both of those things bother him and he sits up in bed and frowns. The room has pictures. Including him and a lovely young woman. Oh, and a couple of kids as well.

Moving from the bed, he goes to the closet, noting the clothes before picking out an outfit and snagging a classy hat. Well, he's dressed and his head is covered. The clothes fit at least.

This didn't look like Japan, so the next order of business was figuring out where. Walking over to the phone, picking it up and trying to dial information.]

[Phone | Everyone]

[An older man's voice comes over the phone.]

Hello? Information?

Hello?
shallbeavenged: (Hey...send your father to Hell)

[personal profile] shallbeavenged 2012-03-19 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Fairly normal.

And the town has many strange people here.
shallbeavenged: (Like a father)

[personal profile] shallbeavenged 2012-03-23 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[She nods.]

I can not perform much of my role here. Until we manage to free ourselves we will have to remain a part of the town.

Keep safe.


[Yes that is a command.]