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eternallostboy) wrote2011-01-13 04:42 pm
eternallostboy) wrote2011-01-13 04:42 pm
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Wrong Turn 001 [Action/Accidental Voice]
[Hello, Luceti. It is yet another new feather in the forest. Ryoga wasn't one to stay put though, especially when he was in search of things. This teen as always looking for things. He had no sense of direction to save his life.
To put it simply, he awoke in the middle of the forest with petty new feather clothing. Bless with thin linen pants and a shirt. Thanks, that was totally enough to protect him from the winter weather. He stirred until he stood up, Ryoga's brown gaze glancing around. This wasn't Tokyo. This wasn't even a city, and where were his clothes? What were these? He was confused.]
Where am I? [A couple steps here.
A couple steps there.
He will find his way evertually, leaving behind his journal.
-Several hours later.-]
Huff, huff, huff! W-where am I? [Ryoga panted as he stumbled about. He was exhausted from trekking through half of Luceti in less than day. His foot kicked open the journal by accident for his voice to be broad casted. The voices from the journals could be heard. It drew Ryoga's attention enough to glance away.] Who's the- [SMACK! A boyish shriek emitted from his vocals as he collapsed over onto the ground. Luckily he narrowly avoided landing on his wings. The teen walked into a tree.]
To put it simply, he awoke in the middle of the forest with petty new feather clothing. Bless with thin linen pants and a shirt. Thanks, that was totally enough to protect him from the winter weather. He stirred until he stood up, Ryoga's brown gaze glancing around. This wasn't Tokyo. This wasn't even a city, and where were his clothes? What were these? He was confused.]
Where am I? [A couple steps here.
A couple steps there.
He will find his way evertually, leaving behind his journal.
-Several hours later.-]
Huff, huff, huff! W-where am I? [Ryoga panted as he stumbled about. He was exhausted from trekking through half of Luceti in less than day. His foot kicked open the journal by accident for his voice to be broad casted. The voices from the journals could be heard. It drew Ryoga's attention enough to glance away.] Who's the- [SMACK! A boyish shriek emitted from his vocals as he collapsed over onto the ground. Luckily he narrowly avoided landing on his wings. The teen walked into a tree.]
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[Ceodore's got no idea just how bad an idea that is for directions.]
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