Who: Casper&OTA What:caspers arrival When: Sunday September 21, around 9:30ish? Where: his apartment and the street below. Rating? G for now.
It was pixie dust,Casper was sure of it.
His eyes tightly screwed shut he felt the dust move over him,making what used to be skin tingle and itch.He knew better then to stratch at it.It was magic and even he knew better then to disrupt *magic*.That was just silly wasnt it?
Soon,what seemed like hours but was probaly more like 3 or 4 minutes,the tingling and itching slowed before stopping altogether and there was a strange falling sensation in the pit of his stomach.Was this it?was this how it felt to be human?
Carefully he peeked...
....Only to have his jaw drop open.This was not Whipstaff,at least not that he remebered.
Rising from the bed he found himself on,Casper glanced down at himself.He was wearing strange fabrics,blue pants that feltlike suede but didnt look like such,and an orange colored shirt."Very strange"he mummered,tiptoeing from the room and down the winding staircase.
He paused between the doorframe that led to outside.This was definitelynot Whipstaff.In fact it didnt look anything like the world he had often spent hours staring at from the spider-webbed windows.
He turned to the first person that caught his attention "Excuse me"he stuttered,not used to the weight of his tounge &teeth after centuries of not having any "Is this..The Other Side?"he asked,a tinge of fear in his voice.