Blade Havok
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- Posted: Sun, 31 Jul 2011 18:41:40 +0000
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- ↳Just Your Average Ordinary Day ⇘
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The homes from which the newly self-sufficient characters have begun to degrade. They lose their color. They seem to be losing all sort of saturation. The characters have noticed. They question themselves, not daring to speak of it to someone else for sounding absolutely mad about asking whether or not their wooden dresser seemed more brown the day before.
They've caught glimpses of bright color, the full color of what their world used to be except it is only out of the corner of their eyes. It isn't their world, not that they recognize. Sometimes it is a flash of light or a brief glimpse in the mirror. It seems like nothing until they walk, fall, drive, or move across a door, a portal, a window, or any edge... That is where it all begins... the crossing over... The character cannot return. They have the choice to seek a passage back, wait for answer to come with them, or ask the people around them for answers.
Most of the new people will merely laugh at them and recognize them for being new. Apparently, many people show up in Nugascen just like that. It's completely normal. Most people just say the same thing: "Just live. It'll make sense soon. Things tend to be easier if you find others like you." Of course, that's only assume the person they ask is nice. Sometimes people just ignore the newcomers altogether.
Meanwhile...
"People of Nugascen!" A bright and childish female voice carried over all streams of life. Her voice echoed from corner to corner no matter where one was. She needed to microphone to speak loudly and declare her presence loudly to the world, which she did three times a day. The first time was in the morning, the second was a midday, and the third was in the evening. Fortunately, she never spoke very much at all. She just like everyone to know that she was there.
"It's noon, and I'm eating broccoli soup today with a side of saltine crackers! It's only okay though." She announced as if everyone knowing was the most important thing in the world.
She reminded, "Just an update. Everyone should bring umbrellas with them cause everyone will be getting a case of the drizzlies. Zion will get the heaviest rain, but Arcadia will be getting some gusty winds. Might want to stay inside for that. Crysis, well... still flurrying. Hades, well... you're underground so it doesn't matter of course. And uh... Assyria, we'll be fine. I don't like rain so we won't be getting any." Her powers over the weather and Nugascen were well known. She didn't have to restrict her power to Assyria. She could wield them over the entirety of Nugascen, but she has never actually done so.
There was a long pause in which most thought the announcement likely over. However, there was a small addition, "Uhm... oh yea... I had one more thing to say! ...except I can't remember what that is so... I'll talk to everyone la-wait! I know what it is! It's that everyone has to be nice to the new people! They come from a different place so we have to welcome them nicely!" She spoke brightly before a permanent silence fell over the entire world.
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