http://ofunity.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ofunity.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2011-05-18 01:29 pm

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[There's a bit of an awkward stumble to Lloyd's steps once his surroundings shift, from the shop and the forest around it to the sudden expanse of stars that he had seen earlier. He had no idea what brought him back to the shop, but here he was, and... now he wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. What was there to do in seemingly endless space?

Eventually, he notices the information kiosk, and he spends quite some time just staring. Because really, a kiosk in space? Curiosity makes Lloyd go near it. His dislike of basic tl;dr, though, makes him pick the paper version of Nathan's guide to space with a promise to read it later, after looking at the other option and realizing he had no idea what "pretentious" meant.

With the brochure in hand, Lloyd looks up at the sign for a moment, then the paper, then down at the starry horizon below his feet. He seems to be lost in thought, as if deciding if he should stay here or not. He's got class, after all...

Eh. He could stay here a little longer, and his teacher will surely believe him. ... Probably. Hiding a shiver over the thought of her not doing so, he lays his palms against the desk of the kiosk and lifts himself up a little, trying to see past it and out through the plane.]


Hey! Is anyone else out there? Anyone? [Because it sure would be nice if he wasn't the only one who was late for school thanks to being distracted by being sucked into space.]

TIME FOR HALF THE SYMPHONIA CAST TO FLIP

[identity profile] pactum.livejournal.com 2011-05-18 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a boy around the same age as Lloyd just /standing/ there, mouth open in shock.]

L... Lloyd?! What are you doing here?

[The question is asked without much aggression, just surprise. Of course no one comes here on purpose, but-- but Marta is here too. Marta is more important than everything and if they lose a core because of this place... Getting it back will be hard.]

B)

[identity profile] pactum.livejournal.com 2011-05-19 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Emil's eyes widen.]

What do you mean, who--

[... Wait.]

I-I'm Emil.

You really don't remember? [I SORT OF TRIED TO KILL YOU A COUPLE TIMES.]

[identity profile] pactum.livejournal.com 2011-05-19 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Emil isn't sure if he should be disappointed or glad. Here he was, about to ask Lloyd all these questions and he's just... nope. Nooooope.

How can he stay angry at someone who has no fucking idea what's going on?]


... [muttering] I guess it happened again. [He lets out a sigh, shoulders slumping forward.] I really hate this place sometimes.

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cruxified: († no one here can say a wor)

Except Kratos won't flip, but you know. Whatever.

[personal profile] cruxified 2011-05-18 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lloyd might feel some dark eyes on his back. They belong to a swallow-tailed shadow... and then they shift elsewhere, deeming the kid unimportant for now.]

Yes.
cruxified: (Default)

57. Kratos Aurion doesn't do splits. The earth splits for him.

[personal profile] cruxified 2011-05-19 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Kratos resists a sigh of exasperation as the awkward kid steps toward him. With no small amount of irritation:]

I'm not hard of hearing. What do you want?

LMFAO ok i'm done

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yeeeeeeeeeeeeep

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clinical: (your structure's fine)

[personal profile] clinical 2011-05-18 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Someone is right behind Lloyd! Because no one ever taught him not to appear out of nowhere with the intention of unsettling people.] You might try cupping your hands and calling. To magnify the noise.
clinical: (never you mind death professor)

[personal profile] clinical 2011-05-18 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh? Were you calling for me?

[In a mirror universe, he can be immediately helpful.]

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ext_1141078: (Poverty stole your golden shoes)

[identity profile] formervanguard.livejournal.com 2011-05-18 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Staaaaaare.]

Lloyd?!? Wha-.... What are you doing here?! How did you-...?!

[Maaaaybe she should hide somewhere. You know. With the Cores and all. Uh...]
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[identity profile] formervanguard.livejournal.com 2011-05-18 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh? You... Of course I know your name! What are you talking about?

[identity profile] unto-death.livejournal.com 2011-05-19 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
[There's someone shouting over there. Botta should go over and have a look at who that might be.

Apparently, it's some human kid dressed in red, who doesn't look familiar at all. Yet.]


Are you new to the Plane?

[identity profile] unto-death.livejournal.com 2011-05-19 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
That's one name for it. Another seems to be the Astral Plane. [He shrugs.] Those who come here seem to refer to it as simply 'the Plane'.

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[identity profile] ainsophaured.livejournal.com 2011-05-19 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's Lloyd's lucky day. Aster is nearby with a couple books in hand and turns at the sound of his voice. There's a friendly smile on his face as he shifts his books to make waving at him easier.]

There's quite a few people here.

[identity profile] ainsophaured.livejournal.com 2011-05-20 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Just wait until he realizes who this kid is. Right now, Aster's all smiles for this new arrival. He'll be as helpful as possible. Lowering his hand and shifting the books back around, he gives this boy his full attention.]

Some of us have resided here longer than others, but most come in the same way. The way you more than likely arrived.