DESTINATION: irides

Three days. It's hard to believe it's already been that long. But then sometimes it feels like it's been longer. School makes it feel that way. I don't know if I'll go back there. I've never seen people act that way. Is it normal for people to be like that? It's really confusing. And someone thought I was from Heaven. I told them I wasn't, and they seemed unhappy. Maybe they mistook me for someone they knew?

[ This is what happens when you decide you're too clever to look through the instruction manual. Ala someone might be thinking this is a journal of sorts. Just maybe. ]

[ACTION]

[ Someone's at least out and about on the streets as opposed to the rooftops today. She's still kind of playing the avoidance game with people, but... she figures so long as she doesn't make herself too noticeable, people will leave her alone. They tend to give her strange looks and let her be anyway usually. For the most part. She's just... getting a better feel for the city. Although she might be feeling a little on edge. Because she's totally not skipping school, kids. ]

[when he got home and had been in his bed for an hour or two, staring at the ceiling, eventually the strange thoughts had stopped coming, and then he was just intimately, painfully aware of his behavior. oh lord.]

[in the morning he's on his way to school, feeling normal -- so far. but he's not fooled. he checked the weather report. the storm is still raging.]



so who is enjoying our first spirit storm
i think i prefer the regular ones myself


((ooc: feel free to encounter him en route to school or respond online! event shenanigans welcomed; action taggers will be rolled for))

[Today is not a good day. It started okay, but people are acting really weird...Silver's kind of freaked by it. People petting his quills isn't cool. So he is catching his breath, hidden in an alleyway from the weird people chasing him. Thank goodness for being able to fly away with his powers, but that's tiring to do constantly. He decides to ask if anyone else has had anything like this happen]

Is something weird going on today? Everyone's acting strange...they keep trying to pet my quills.

Maybe it's that spirit storm thing...

[--aaaaa more people! He takes off, floating up to the rooftops and running away]


((OOC: Silver can be bumped into anywhere. He's not affected by the event, but feel free to be if action replying. Just no fives please! Cuddles though are totally okay))

[ The first thing she had noticed when she had stepped out of the portal was the cold. Not an unbearable chill, but it was certainly. Nothing she had anticipated. Her hood still up, she had managed to save her ears and neck from its sudden nip. But that hadn't erased the shock.

Destiny Islands was supposed to be warm. In fact, it was supposed to be sunny, too. With the whisper of palm leaves and the sweep of the ocean tide quietly murmuring. The ground wasn't solid unless she had dropped in on one of those plank boardwalks, but not even wood had stretched from her feet and beyond.

So, first thing you do when you land somewhere you weren't supposed to? Go back. Or at least that was the plan. Somehow though? Her and plans didn't seem to cooperate lately. But then nothing was ever that easy. And it only got more complicated when some of the citizens had tried to approach her. She had done what anyone else would have in the Organization. Even if she had kinda!abandoned it.

Hide.

Which might explain the strangely clad figure standing atop one of the rooftops, looking down upon the slowly waking city. ]

What is this place...? [ A pause in thought and a shuffle as she adjusted her hood, making sure for the twentieth time that it was secured over her face. ] ...I wonder where Riku could be.