Phantasos

[A look to the left. And another to the right. Looks like another empty world to him. Nothing like randomly showing up in the middle of nowhere in the vastness that contains all the worlds.]

What a dump.

[It's the only comment he has, attempting to escape through a corridor. It doesn't work, of course... Now the irritation starts to build. Quickly. Like Vanitas wants to sit around in an empty place when he has more important things to deal with. Since his usual means of traversing worlds is out of the question...]

Annoying...

[Looks like he's just going to have to find someone and beat some information out of them.]


((ooc: test drive! obviously if you don't want to be spoiled by his face, then please let me know through the subject header or something. I've slaved away at making enough icons with the helmet that I can carry on tagging without a *le gasp* reveal. otherwise? no spoilers here. 8) ))

[A small girl in a plain dress stands on a street corner. She doesn't cross, or even take a step, but just stares with widened eyes at her surroundings, some of which she's only ever seen in books. Like the trees and sky.

This must be the Outer Lands then. Which means her brother should be here too, so she should stay put and wait for him to come and get her. She has such confidence in that fact, and is too curious at the moment to panic about being in an unfamiliar place.

She fidgets though, casting a guilty glance down the street quickly before making a hesitant step; even knowing what she should do, she can't help but want to explore on her own. Before she has to go back down to Yulia City.

...Van wouldn't be mad if she looked around a little bit, would he...?]

[[ooc: Have a fully regressed Tear standing/ wandering around to kill you with moe ♥ Anyone welcome, though tags might be somewhat slow at first as I get used to this /o/]]

[There is a blond-haired kid wearing a red tunic running through the streets. He has a sword and shield strapped to his back and a worried expression on his face. Every now and then, he stops, cups his hands around his mouth and shouts,]

Vio! Green! Blue! Where are you guys?

[He has no idea where he is or how he got here, but he wants to go back.]

(OOC: This is Red Link from Zelda: Four Swords. This is my first time playing him, so replies may be slow.)

( Bebes Part Deux )

[Hello, Phantasos. You've got mail! And a mail lady to deliver it, incidentally. Even if she doesn't look like a lady to most species, what with her white carapace and spindly limbs and lack of obvious secondary sexual characteristics. Wearing a battered postal worker's hat on top of her sand-encrusted wasteland wanderer outfit, the non-human skitters about with her makeshift mail cart, seeking out those in need of her services.]

[Getting something? Sending something? The Peregrine Mendicant will ensure it gets there! ...Even if she's not sure about some of these addresses. The fact that the street signs seem to change every time she looks at them leaves her scratching her head and blinking.]

Was this not 267th street? Oh dear...


((Voice testing! Sending and receiving mail, gawking, tampering with the mail, distracting her from her duties--all are welcome~))

[Currently sleeping on his side in bed right now what else is new and quite pleasantly at that. The room is quiet save for the occasional shifting of feet under the covers and it appears to be early morning judging by how the sun is just starting to pour in through the window. Perfect setting for a cozy rest, huh?

Here's to hoping that nothing happens to interrupt his sleep all of a sudden.]

[Sup Phantasos, have a child! Faith roaming around the streets. She looks all for the world like a kid who's just run away from home, what with the beaten up backpack and the clothes several sizes too big for her. She looks free, happy in a way, but still alert and on the look out for the uniform of a social worker to pop up.]

ooc: pre-Slayer, pre-redemption, pre-everything, Faith

[Who is a confused homunculus? Why that would be Envy, of course. Pretty sure Envy had been chasing after that horrible, wretched little girl from Xing. The one that had kept the half dead homunculus in a jar? The same little girl said homunculus fooled into coming back to Central? True enough, it had been pretty easy to get her to come, with all the promises of finding the secret to immortality as well as protecting her friends. Humans and their friendship... That's something Envy's never going to understand. Not even in another hundred years.

Enough about that, because fuck Envy is not in Central now. The lack of anything remotely related to Father is non-existent. It's enough to make Envy frown. Aren't they supposed to oh... DIE if any one of them leave the country/circle.

Certainly still feels solid. Can still feel the souls that comprise the Philosopher's Stones inside its body cry out... So not dead yet. With an irritated huff and hands on hips, Envy's just going to be lurking around.]


((ooc: Voice testing!))

Old memories die hard. It might not be the town he remembers or clock tower, but it's a town and a clock tower. The sun is still setting and in his hands is a stick of sea salt ice cream. Occasionally he nibbles on it, watching the sun slowly descend into the horizon, swinging his feet side to side on the edge of the building he's sitting on. The temperature is moderate, the last wave of heat hitting his face as the sun bids the land farewell.

[He's currently asleep at the moment...on a beach...and as far away from the water as possible. Lea would rather bask in the sun anyway than risk getting splashed, so after figuring that he was in need of a little nap he settled down in the sand and lay flat on his back, falling asleep no more than a minute later.

This so beats the snow any day.]

Ow, ow, owww.

[Somewhere in a courtyard surrounded by snow covered flowers and fountains is a young, slightly distraught, and very cold redheaded boy. He's definitely not dressed for the weather with just the usual scarf on over his short sleeved shirt, and khakis exposing his ankles, so it makes sense why he's having such a pissy fit.]

Stupid...snow. [He grumbles, still sitting in the middle of the courtyard with his legs crossed. There are footprints peppered about the area along with round indents where his black and red Frisbee landed when he threw it, but the most noticeable marking is the Lea sized print where he slipped, skid forward, fell...

...and twisted his ankle.

Trying not to whine or cry the boy pouts, tries to stand and pick up his Frisbee which is all the way over there, but it only hurts more.

Sadface goes here for pity.]

((OOC: Axel-mun from marinasylum taking Lea out for a spin. JUST FYI: this is Axel BEFORE he was Axel and before he turned into a stud a man. HALP HIM? D:))

[A young woman hurries into a shop and bumps the door to close it quickly without unwrapping her arms from around herself. She's freezing in a light sundress and obviously completely unprepared for this weather. Glancing at the rows of coats and scarves and gloves, she first rubs her hands together, unwinding only a little as she comes up to the vent.]

...at least it's nice inside.



((OOC: This is a Kingdom Hearts Aerith. Just trying her on for size I guess, it's been a long time...!! /nervous idk))

[ Well if this isn't terribly boring.

No Lero. No family. No toys.

She sat on the edge of a fountain sulking, tracing lines on the water with a polished fingernail. ]

[There is a very small high schooler who currently has two problems. The first is that he is wearing a girls' uniform. The second is that he is stuck inside a locker. Both problems, of course, stem from the larger problem that he is one of this school's frequent bully targets.

He's banging on the locker door, hoping someone will walk by and hear.]

H-hello? Is anyone out there?


((Even though he's been rescued now, if anyone wants to find him still in the locker, go for it. This is a regular occurrence for him, sob.))