Iris James 秋 Zoë Washburne (someslink) wrote in thereincarnates, @ 2014-01-19 08:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | !plot week, ariana scott, iris james, patrick rey |
Who. Iris James, Ariana Scott & any other dreamers who want in!
What. People are beginning to "wake up" in the dream world.
Where. DREAM WORLD.
When. Sometime Sunday morning, January 19th 2014
Warnings. Anything goes.
As far as Iris knew, she'd been sitting on this beach for hours. It was the perfect day, the sun beating down on her skin and making her hum. From where she'd been reclined in her chair she'd stuck her toes so far down in the sand that whenever she opened her eyes a crack she could only barely see one pinky toe poking out from the ground. It was bliss, as much as Iris could ever dream it could be like. There was only one thing missing, but she tried her best to ignore that.
"You shouldn't be here."
The abrupt interruption of the peaceful silence around her caused Iris's eyes to snap wide open, instincts and reflexes of a warrior taking over as she sat up with a start, gripping the gun hidden near her hip. The voice belonged to a petite brunette who Iris recognized as a girl from Camelot. Her posture instantly relaxed, knowing the girl was no harm, but still confused as to how she'd gotten here. "Free country as far as I can see, honey. Anyone can be here."
Iris closed her eyes and stretched back out again, grains of sand falling off her legs in ripples as she readjusted herself in the chair, determined to enjoy the day. But Ariana, who'd inexplicably appeared out of nowhere, shook her head and tried again.
"No, you don't understand... We shouldn't be here. This isn't right. It's just a dream!"
"Just a dream?" Iris laughed, not taking the girl seriously as she opened her eyes again and gave Ariana a stern look. The girl looked spooked. "I think I know the difference between asleep and awake. What the hell are you doing here, anyway?"
Iris didn't understand yet, and Ariana's attention turned to the horizon. Something that was coming their way. Iris tried to ignore the familiar sounds and clamoring by shaking her head as Ariana pointed nervously at something in the distance. "If this isn't a dream... then what are they doing here?"
Reavers.