Characters: Anyone. Terrain: Just outside the walls of the city, plain-esque. Rating: P3-13, to be safe. Summary: Yet another person arrives.
What the hell? She'd just decided to take a bit of a nap before heading off to class, and then, all of a sudden... All of a sudden, she ends up in this...plain-ish place. Figuring herself to be dreaming, she sits for a moment and pinches herself, just to make sure. It wasn't as if she honestly thought any of this was real. It looked too weird. However, long after the pain from her pinch faded, she remained in that spot, cursing under her breath.
This was Germant's fault. Everything was his fault. Though, if she really wasn't dreaming, she thought, this would be a nice reprieve from her life as she knew it. No one, if there was anyone at all here, would know her. Germant wouldn't be in this place, probably. That dumbass, she thought, calling her out of her name like that...she remembered telling him to fuck off earlier, and the bastard just smiled. All he ever does.
Running a hand through her pale purple hair, she frowned, wondering where to go from there.