Nico Kanna (
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mayfield_rpg2012-05-12 12:55 am
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1st Spare - What Will I Do Without the Internet?
[Action; 5722 Cunningham Lane]
[There's a moment of shock when she wakes up, but realizing there's no immediate danger, the sensation passes. In any case, this is a strange situation.
Examining her room and area, she can't find any of her possessions. Was she kidnapped? This doesn't even seem like Japan though... and at such an important time too.
Oh, well.
In any case, Nico is wandering around the house calmly scoping the place out, though her quick movement belie some of her concern with the situation]
Hello? Anyone here?
[Phone]
[The first thing heard is a rather bored monotone voice of a young girl:]
Ah, oh no, what a frightening witch's barrier I seem to have fallen into.
Just kidding. It's pretty obvious this is something else... so who else is here? I don't really think I'm special enough to warrant kidnapping just me, so are the rest of you girls here? This is certainly an unexpected twist.
...I can't believe I'm using a phone with an actual dial on it.
[Action; Around Town]
[There's a young teenage girl being harassed by a pair of drone boys around her age. The reason? Rather than a dress, she's wearing shorts and a hat that clearly got swiped from some drone boy's closet. While the drones call her a tomboy and childish insults for not dressing like a girl, she just stares off with a bored look on her face.]
...you're really kind of annoying, huh?
[There's a moment of shock when she wakes up, but realizing there's no immediate danger, the sensation passes. In any case, this is a strange situation.
Examining her room and area, she can't find any of her possessions. Was she kidnapped? This doesn't even seem like Japan though... and at such an important time too.
Oh, well.
In any case, Nico is wandering around the house calmly scoping the place out, though her quick movement belie some of her concern with the situation]
Hello? Anyone here?
[Phone]
[The first thing heard is a rather bored monotone voice of a young girl:]
Ah, oh no, what a frightening witch's barrier I seem to have fallen into.
Just kidding. It's pretty obvious this is something else... so who else is here? I don't really think I'm special enough to warrant kidnapping just me, so are the rest of you girls here? This is certainly an unexpected twist.
...I can't believe I'm using a phone with an actual dial on it.
[Action; Around Town]
[There's a young teenage girl being harassed by a pair of drone boys around her age. The reason? Rather than a dress, she's wearing shorts and a hat that clearly got swiped from some drone boy's closet. While the drones call her a tomboy and childish insults for not dressing like a girl, she just stares off with a bored look on her face.]
...you're really kind of annoying, huh?
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Two instances of Earth would be more along the lines of what you're looking for - and there are several dozen of those.
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Television jokes aside, you'll find that this is less of a zany adventure tale and more of a horror movie.
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What's the horror aspect? This place seems pretty nice...
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[Grimsley's smile widens slightly as he finishes rubbing Krookodile down. The creature vanishes in a flash of red light.]
Hopefully, you're savvy about this kind of thing.
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[If he had a cape, he'd be dramatically flourishing it now.]
Fair young maidens do have the most succulent blood.
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[He makes his way towards her now that he's done with his task.]
Mayfield is a town of illusions. A good half of the inhabitants are husks with no souls - we call them drones. And every month or so, the... 'experiments' occur. They range from anything between actual mad experimentation to manipulating us into murdering each other. Not that it matters much, since death is more of an inconvenience than a tragedy.
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Is that so?
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Which is why a large number of people believe what I mentioned earlier - that this may be entirely an illusion.
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[Leaving it a bit ambiguous, Grimsley steps inside the house and heads for the refrigerator.]
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Ah, well if you're going to make it hard...
But between the "experiments", it's pretty peaceful?
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[Breakfast is going to be cold cereal, it seems.]
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[She's got no problem with that]
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[One for Nico, one for Grimsley. Feferi doesn't seem to be around yet, but he'll leave the cereal on the counter.]
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[She'll take a seat and start eating, idly waving her spoon as she talks]
So what do you do when not struggling to survive? I mean, aside from the experiments, life seems pretty cushy.
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You will be required to attend school.
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