Welcome to Westview!

( Even if we never get our memories back we've still got each other )

My memories are back. What a strange sensation to have them all come flooding back. I don't want to ever go through something like that again. At least a few things make sense now.

[Regulus Black]

I'm sorry for the mistake I made.

Who: Locke (Loki) with special guest Tommy
What: Breaking the necklace, ending the spell
Where: Center of town
When: Early morning March 10
Rating/Warning: None

( Technically a stand alone but anyone is welcome to respond )

Considering the anvil I have in my yard, I assume that I'm a craftsman. I haven't tried it but...when I go to aid as the woman requested, I'll leave the hammer I have for anyone to use. It seems very sturdy.

When should we expect to have our memories back - if ever?

Also, can someone teach me how to properly use these large kitchen tools? I seem to be unfamiliar with them.

So the lady said that this is fixable. That's great, because honestly, I can't live with my roommate another second if I don't know him. He's hot, he growls, and he ate my food.

And yes, those are actual problems for me.

I have it. I owe thanks to everyone who helped.

But we have a new problem. Something about this magic... I can't make it stop. I think we should try to break it, but I'm having trouble with that too.

I'm going to stay in the town center. The gazebo by the theater? I'll have it there. We'll do this...like a carnival game. Everyone step up and give it a try. Winner gets to...something? I don't know. In the very least, everyone hopefully gets their memories back.

Who, or What ever I might have been, it is safe to say I felt the same peace and escape from chaos in the forests on what they call The Continent in these parts. The last several days, I’ve been visiting, wandering in them, learning things about myself and trying to understand both what I know and what my nature is. What I’ve learned has given me a lot of need for solitude.

In any case, as I was venturing earlier, I found a necklace that seems to have more power than a simple token or artifact from home. I don’t know where home WAS, but I know the energy is different, off, to the ones wherever I am from. The energy involved in what I found is…

Well. This is powerful stuff.

Is Mistress Wanda still aware of who she is and what she can do? Because we must speak.

…

I found an ID card in my house that claimed my name is Leo and I was a paramedic with rescue training. It doesn’t quite feel like me, but it IS close enough for now.

Guess I’m Leo, then. Nice to meet you, but for now let’s focus on this necklace. There’s something really odd about this…

turns out my gaurdian found someone who is it seems my father. theres this informecial for the Houston Ministry's with this Evander bloke who has a whole story about how he was going too hell and a horible person because he drank and fucked and such and found jesus and was reapenting and his life was getting good...up until he was informed he had a little bastard spawn from when he was a kid himself.

and then looking up those names on this network thing. i guess it COULD be that so...

i got sent back to my home to bond with a total stranger who also thinks im a stranger. Evan, or da, i guess could be worse, i mean kind of boring and loves rules and coming up with mad ones of his own for me that make no sense or alow me to breethe but that all said...

ive got the feleing ive had worse like my body remembers it in a way i cant yet. Which is super wierd and sppacific. like does the body do that? hang on to things? and if it does is that maybe a clue to something about us?


thoughts?


and if anyone kens how to get out the house at night from a 2nd floor window and not get notised, let me know eh?

Who:Anyone!
What:Amnesia Party!getting to know each other all over again
When: late afternoon/ early Nightish?
Where: DarkiplierMoriarty Manor
Rating:TBD but medium for now

( I got dreams of my own/But I want to make your come true )

What would you suggest for a amnesia party? Other then Booze, of course.

I think I found what caused all this. It's just on the edge of town by the forest and the keep. But it's small.

Anyone sensitive to magic want to help? Or anyone in general? The more eyes the better since I'm not sure what we're looking for.

I did a lot of digging and I think I found my name on an apartment application. Izuku.

And I have this weird outfit in my closet. I might be a superhero or maybe an actor or something?

Can't believe I still don't know fully who or what I am. But apparently I'm a member of a ministry.. especially the church in town. I've seen a few telecasts from the archives and concluded that I'm Peter Houston. Also very rich too, considering the big house I live in. And might also be.. a magician too? I've noticed a few abilities.

Since we're all in the same boat as far as memory issues go why don't we introduce ourselves all over again? I know. None of us know our real names but maybe we can come up with something for all of us to call each other. I'll go first.

I'm Yelena. I may or may not be married but I was definitely part of a book club.

Everyone's already posting about their relationships and lost memories so I'm going to post about something else.

Did you guys know they make alcoholic ice cream?

1) I don't know where I am, or why I'm here.

2) I accidentally started a fire from my hands????? I stomped it out but it was startling

3) Do you happen to know my name

Considering everything I've forgotten it's nice not to be completely alone in all of this. The man I'm assuming is my husband and I still argue and bicker but we know we can count on one another. That's made this a lot easier to deal with.