Yoh ¥ 1 / [Semi Video Post]
Who: Yoh Tamaki and whoever walks past or sees the video
Where: Espoir
Style: Either
Status: OPEN
Yoh’s eyes opened with a sudden jolt, and he immediately looked to his right as though he was searching for something or someone. The world in front of him was not what he expected to see. He blinked once… twice… and even a third time. And when that failed, he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. However, the fountain in front of him would not budge from his field of vision.
He hadn't realized it at first, but there was a device in his hand. “What the… hell?” He said, frowning at the foreign object with bewilderment. It was some sort of phone, but it didn’t belong to him. So why was it in his pocket? Had he become so good at lifting from others that he was now doing it in his sleep? Scratching his head with one hand, the other flipped it open, his finger accidentally hitting the video button on the phone, which initiated the broadcast of his stunned expression to all of Somarium.
“This is too bizarre. What the hell is she thinking?” He mumbled to himself. Yoh didn’t recognize any of the names on the contact list but one. Minatsuki Takami. He considered calling her then and there, but suspected that due to the unusual circumstances, she was close by.
Standing up and dusting himself off, Yoh shuddered from the cold as he tried to gain his bearings. The last thing he remembered was falling asleep on Minatsuki’s bed in the G Ward. He could still smell the flowers in her room. Bringing an arm up to his nose, he sniffed the sleeve of his shirt. The scent still lingered there, but perhaps that was just his imagination.
“Minatsuki!” He yelled then, wondering if she was playing a cruel joke on him. It wouldn’t have come as a surprise if all of this was her doing. She hadn’t exactly been happy with the amount of space he had taken up on her bed and had threatened to push him off several times before he finally fell asleep. His gaze shifted from left to right, but the country road he seemed to be on showed no signs of his sister. “Dammit, where is that girl?” He uttered under his breath, his hands reaching into his pockets, providing static and darkness to the video feed.
Where: Espoir
Style: Either
Status: OPEN
Yoh’s eyes opened with a sudden jolt, and he immediately looked to his right as though he was searching for something or someone. The world in front of him was not what he expected to see. He blinked once… twice… and even a third time. And when that failed, he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. However, the fountain in front of him would not budge from his field of vision.
He hadn't realized it at first, but there was a device in his hand. “What the… hell?” He said, frowning at the foreign object with bewilderment. It was some sort of phone, but it didn’t belong to him. So why was it in his pocket? Had he become so good at lifting from others that he was now doing it in his sleep? Scratching his head with one hand, the other flipped it open, his finger accidentally hitting the video button on the phone, which initiated the broadcast of his stunned expression to all of Somarium.
“This is too bizarre. What the hell is she thinking?” He mumbled to himself. Yoh didn’t recognize any of the names on the contact list but one. Minatsuki Takami. He considered calling her then and there, but suspected that due to the unusual circumstances, she was close by.
Standing up and dusting himself off, Yoh shuddered from the cold as he tried to gain his bearings. The last thing he remembered was falling asleep on Minatsuki’s bed in the G Ward. He could still smell the flowers in her room. Bringing an arm up to his nose, he sniffed the sleeve of his shirt. The scent still lingered there, but perhaps that was just his imagination.
“Minatsuki!” He yelled then, wondering if she was playing a cruel joke on him. It wouldn’t have come as a surprise if all of this was her doing. She hadn’t exactly been happy with the amount of space he had taken up on her bed and had threatened to push him off several times before he finally fell asleep. His gaze shifted from left to right, but the country road he seemed to be on showed no signs of his sister. “Dammit, where is that girl?” He uttered under his breath, his hands reaching into his pockets, providing static and darkness to the video feed.