Intro Post - No Event {Mild Aphro}

[healsforjustice]

As the girl slipped slowly back to consciousness, something was off. It took a moment for her to fully register what exactly seemed out of place, but it soon became obvious when she tried to shift her weight in order to roll over, the many layers of the long skirt of her gown limiting her movement.

Her gown? Why was she still in her clothes if she

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Eastern fantasy and western fantasy collide! Have a half-elf.

[epiclvlcharisma]

Eli comes from the restroom, wearing just pants for the time being - just recently out of the shower, so his hair is damp and stringy. He'd heard some moving around, and came to see what it was.

Messed up bed, cute girl heading for the door... Must be a new arrival!

"Ah, hello there, miss!" He's got on his best dashing grin, hands clasped behind his back.

Yay <3 And I'm sorry for her default panic. ^^;

[healsforjustice]

Needless to say, Amelia had been bracing herself as she had made her way towards the door, mentally preparing. There could have been many dangers lurking outside, evil villain's that needing dealing with by a just hand like hers. She was completely focused as she reached for the door handle...

Unfortunately, this meant the sudden sound of someone close by caught her off guard. She made an effort turn around, but in her hurry had let one of her skirts fall to the floor. In typical fashion, for Amelia anyway, she stepped on it, caught her foot, and ended up sprawled on the floor, the mass of pink frilly material cushioning the tumble.

Not the best first impression to make.

No worries, it's rather understandable in the situation. =)

[epiclvlcharisma]

Eli blinked a bit. He was good at getting ladies to fall for him, but this was just silly.

He stepped up close, with slow, even steps, to show that he wasn't trying to be threatening, and squatted down a bit, holding out a hand. "Are you quite alright, milady?"

She tends to get carried away A LOT though. XD

[healsforjustice]

"Ow ow ow..." she muttered, rubbing her lower back and she fought to detangle herself from the layers of slippery material. Once she regained her senses, her eyes darted between the person in front of her and the outstretched hand. From what she could tell, he seemed genuine enough, and he did appear concerned for her.

"Um...y-yes, I'm fine." she managed to say, taking the hand hesitantly. She had been through much worse after all.

[top_class_zack]

Before she can get close enough to the door to open it, the door is flung open, a tall, lean looking man standing in the doorway. He lets out a soft sound of surprise, eyes widening as he takes a step back. Bringing his hand up to his chest, the handsome young man gives a heaving sigh of relief--this girl didn't seem dangerous, and was pretty cute!

"Sorry, is this your room m'am?"

[healsforjustice]

As the door had begun to creak open, Amelia let out a small squeak, stumbling backwards, bracing herself in case she needed to lauch a spell. This could be an attack after all, and she was going to show any evil doer what for.

When she saw the young man in front her her, she could only gawp, staring straight back at him. He didn't look evil. He didn't sound evil. In fact he seemed just as confused as she was. His words confirmed this for her, which just caused a much more bewildered expression to appear on her face.

"My...room?" she questioned, blinking in surprise before quickly shaking her head and waving her hands in a desperate manner. "No, it's not, definitely not! I mean it can't be, I don't even know where I am."

[top_class_zack]

"Oh! So you're new." Zack smiles gently, seeming quite friendly despite the large sword strapped to his back. He had no look in his eyes, no leer on his face despite the nice bust this newcomer had to her.

"You're...probably going to freak out, but we're sort of trapped here. You and a whole lot of people. Some good, and some bad." He had encountered a little bit of both, but did a fine job of saying it all in a steady tone despite how the bad ones had treated him.

[healsforjustice]

Amelia had often been teased by her friends for being rather simple minded. Yes, at one point she thought the best way to know if someone was a villain was if they wore black, but she had thankfully outgrown some of her more silly tendacies, though not all. Even if she did give even the worst people the benefit of the doubt, she didn't see anything wrong with that. Everyone had something good in them surely, some just needed a chance to show it more than others.

Needless to say, nothing she could see in Zack indicated she couldn't trust him. He seemed so big and friendly, and with his sword he almost reminded her of Gourry. Tilting her head, she tried to return the smile, only for her features to quickly change on learning about where she was.

"Are you...serious?" she gawped, her mind slowly taking it's time to process the information, one of her fists beginning to clench.

[onlysanechimera]

Zelgadiss was just walking, that was all. He didn't really have a particular destination in mind; even though he knew how that usually ended in the hotel, it wasn't as if anything else ended much differently, and there really wasn't as much to do here as it seemed.

He might have expected a door to swing open as he passed; that wasn't at all unusual. The hotel really liked causing "coincidences". What he very much wasn't expecting was for said door to reveal what was probably the person he wanted least to ever see here. "Amelia?"

[healsforjustice]

The princess almost didn't catch sight of him as she exited the room. She was struggling to prevent the fabric of her gown from getting caught in the door and ripping as she shut it behind her, so was rather oblivious.

Of course, hearing her name being called by an all too familiar voice made her turn sharply. Her eyes widened briefly, before a bright smile formed on her lips. Thank goodness, someone she knew!

"Mr Zelgadiss! You're here too!" she exclaimed as she hurried over as quickly as she could manage without tripping.

[onlysanechimera]

Familiar faces were nice, but they would have been nicer if they weren't here. In fact, finding Amelia here was honestly probably the one thing that could have shaken him at this point short of large amounts of physical violence (or related incidents).

"I think it's probably more accurate to say that you're here, too. I've been here for... a while now." He sighed, leaning against the wall. This was just perfect.

[healsforjustice]

As she stood near him, she blinked curiously at his reaction. Her frined seemed rather tense. That wasn't usual for him, but it wasn't the reaction she expected.

"Huh, but I saw you a few months ago, did you really just disappear after that?" she asked. Granted it next to impossible to know where Zelgadiss was when he went on one of his excursions, but thinking he had been abducted to such a place in that space of time was bewildering.

[not_miss_lala]

Gourry wasn't sure where he was anymore. The hotel was so big, and without Lina around to guide him he'd wandered into the elevator a few days ago and couldn't find his way back to anywhere he recognized! All of these halls looked the same, but what was worse was that he was hungry.

When the door opened, he turned, wearing one of his creepier, half-dead expressions. "Food...?"

[healsforjustice]

Needless to say, once she had exited the room, Amelia had been posed to face foes and conquer evils that hid in this strange place. Unfortunately, when Gourry turned with his face sunken in, her impulses had kicked in, while her eyes shut in fright.

She acted on instinct; by throwing a hard punch.

Slowly, she opened her eyes again, and suddenly realized that the mess of a person she had struck was somone she knew.

"Ah! Mr Gourry! Mr Gourry are you okay?!" she flailed, rushing over to him.

[not_miss_lala]

Gourry opened his mouth right as that punch connected, nearly swallowing her fist before the momentum sent him flying helplessly into the wall. The wall was left with a nice Gourry shaped outline, while the blond swordsman flopped down to the ground. He seemed alert now at least.

"Amelia? What are you doing here?"

[healsforjustice]

As she stopped and bent over, Amelia watched as his expression changed back to normal. That would make things easier.

"I have no idea. I was hoping you could answer that for me." she sighed, attempting to help him up. "I am so sorry Mr Gourry, I didn't mean to hit you. I thought you were a villain."

Really, she was maybe being a bit too optomistic to expect many coherant answers from the swordsman. Regardless she felt bad for reacting like that, muttering a quick recovery spell to heal the bruising on his face.

[butterfly_sama]

The familiar presence from within the hotel was plain as day to Lina, tingling on the edge of her senses. Looking up from her book, she vanished in a soft pop and reappeared in front of the door Amelia was planning on marching on through.

Reaching for the doorknob, Lina braced herself as she put on a catty grin.

[healsforjustice]

As the princess barreled out of the hotel room, collision was imminent. Of course Amelia was the obvious klutz, and was the one that ended up in a mess of pink frills and silk on the floor. Casting her eyes upwards, she found herself gawking at a very familiar figure.

"M-Miss Lina!" she exclaimed, her surprise quickly wearing off and being replaced with relief as she struggled to pull herself up. "Oh thank goodness, I'm not here by myself. Do you have any idea what's going on here?" she asked.

[butterfly_sama]

Reaching down to help Amelia up, Lina chuckled. "Yeah but you're probably not going to like it Amelia. The short and long of it is that we're trapped in another dimension, a love hotel. And pretty much the long-term effect of staying here is a doozy."

She could have SOME sympathy for her, considering she hadn't seen Amelia in ages.

[healsforjustice]

"A hotel?" she questioned as she was helped to her feet. The implications were going to sink in rather slowely, and with her mind still rather hazy, her initial panic was delayed. "And we can't get out?"

Brushing herself down and trying not to topple over due to the drugs in her system, she tilted her head in a curious manner. "Couldn't you use a spell to try and escape Miss Lina?"