Another Otherworld [Active]
Character(s): Tidus, Open!
Content: Tidus arrives in Paixao again?.
Setting: At/near the Joutenheim gate.
Time: Week 25, Noon.
Warnings: None as of now.
The fact that he was there didn’t bother him so much. At least he was somewhere - at least he was, period. The first thing he did when woke up, after some confusion and a quick search for his friends (or after, well, yelling their names, loudly, multiple times, with some whistling thrown in) was pound the dirt underneath his feet, and punch the ground at least four times. His hand was bruised, but that didn’t matter; no, that was good! He was just as solid at it was; completely, totally one-hundred percent real!
Okay, so it was impossible. Absolutely impossible. But who cared! He was here! Now he had to find Yuna and tell her, and then they could talk to everyone else. Then they could talk, eat, play Blitzball, go to the Moonflow - they could do whatever they wanted to, now that Sin was gone.
But that's where it came to what did bother him - Tidus had absolutely no idea where he was. The huge gates, the dome, the guys handing out the brochures...none of it was familiar. He thought that Yuna's pilgrimage had taken him all over Spira, but this place didn't look a thing like anywhere he had been to before.
It couldn't be that big of a deal, though, right? If he kept looking around, he would find someone to talk to. If he asked about Yuna, there was no way he wouldn't find someone who knew - after everything that had happened, she was probably even more famous than she was before.
So, still uncertain, the young man continued to wander, trying his best to get a feel for the place - wherever it was.
Content: Tidus arrives in Paixao again?.
Setting: At/near the Joutenheim gate.
Time: Week 25, Noon.
Warnings: None as of now.
The fact that he was there didn’t bother him so much. At least he was somewhere - at least he was, period. The first thing he did when woke up, after some confusion and a quick search for his friends (or after, well, yelling their names, loudly, multiple times, with some whistling thrown in) was pound the dirt underneath his feet, and punch the ground at least four times. His hand was bruised, but that didn’t matter; no, that was good! He was just as solid at it was; completely, totally one-hundred percent real!
Okay, so it was impossible. Absolutely impossible. But who cared! He was here! Now he had to find Yuna and tell her, and then they could talk to everyone else. Then they could talk, eat, play Blitzball, go to the Moonflow - they could do whatever they wanted to, now that Sin was gone.
But that's where it came to what did bother him - Tidus had absolutely no idea where he was. The huge gates, the dome, the guys handing out the brochures...none of it was familiar. He thought that Yuna's pilgrimage had taken him all over Spira, but this place didn't look a thing like anywhere he had been to before.
It couldn't be that big of a deal, though, right? If he kept looking around, he would find someone to talk to. If he asked about Yuna, there was no way he wouldn't find someone who knew - after everything that had happened, she was probably even more famous than she was before.
So, still uncertain, the young man continued to wander, trying his best to get a feel for the place - wherever it was.