Save Atlantis RPG

Just when you think you've seen it all you wake up to find that your floor is covered in dirt and it's talking to you.

Plot: ONE CHARACTER each wakes up with the floor of their room filled with dirt and it asks you to plant things.

Back in Lawrence it often felt like my days were never-ending and there was little joy to be found. My family attributed this to the 50 years that I spent in hell. What they didn't know is that I had felt that way from the moment I had arrived. Hell had simply just made an occasional feeling an everyday feeling. Not even the knowledge that we had won the war or cuddles from my son could put a smile on my face. All I wanted to do was to close myself off from everything; something I found myself doing here.

You are probably wondering why I'm sharing this with you today. And the answer to that is that I came to a realization the other day. Actually, no, that's a lie. I realized this shortly after Claudia left but chose not to accept it. Until now. My realization was that in not making an effort to get to know all of you I'm only hurting myself. I can't guarantee that I won't close myself off every so often. It's so easy to fall back into old habits but I will make an effort not to do so.

So, I propose that we play a game. Let's all share with one another something about ourselves. And I'm going to take a page out of Claudia and Pete's book and say that there are no restrictions on what you can share. So, share whatever you like.

Even though I've all ready shared a little bit about myself, I'll still go first. My name is Myka Bering, I'm 81 years old and I have an addiction to twizzlers.

Separate Filters: Housemates + Team 20

I apologize for not being more present

I never quite thought I would say these words but er, here we are ... hello, Atlantis. My name is Jemma Simmons(Fitz) and I'm pleased to make your acquaintance. I've been here before (in one form or another) and though I don't have memories of my time here, I'm familiar with multiple realities and universes. So, what I will say to you is this ...

If you knew me before, I would very much like to be friends with you again. Please feel free to say hello. If you didn't know me, well. We're on the same page and that's really lovely.

Field Agent Team 21 - I'm with you. And I'm staying in Heart.

[TEAM BUS - DAISY, FITZ, COULSON, MAY]

All right, you lot. We need to catch up and I'm not about spoilers unless you want them. I've got some memories kicking about in my head and I want to know what you think about them.

[FITZ, PHIL]

Hello, Phil. Please tell me a bit about yourself? I am so happy to get an opportunity to know you.

This is so frustrating. I can't stop saying the word 'beautiful' every now and beautiful then. It happened again! How can I get rid of this? It's beautiful so annoying.

That's it. I'm not saying one more word beautiful.

UGH!

At first I thought that I'd descended into another level of hell. Which meant that I hadn't been rescued. But that possibility was quickly eliminated as everything is far too nice and peaceful for that to be true.

Then I thought that this could be a dream brought on from having watched Atlantis: The Lost Empire with my son and Tink the other day. Only then I realized that it was too elaborate to be a dream. And that the coin must have brought me to some other version of Atlantis. To which I remember saying, "Looks like we're not in Kansas anymore, Aiden." Only to a moment later realize that Aiden was nowhere to be found.

I've spent most of yesterday reflecting on my behavior after that revelation and found that it was uncalled for. Most of you were trying to help and I was exceptionally rude. So, I apologize.

To those who I have not yet met, hello! My name is Myka Bering, formerly of the Secret Service and The Warehouse.

[OOC: So, Myka arrived on the 29th and she was probably really short and a little bit rude at her intake appointment. Since then she's kind of been searching around for her son because she had to make sure that someone wasn't hiding him from her. Feel free to say that one of yours may have interacted with her while she was out and about. :D]

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