chaos | 001

[mysteryboychaos]

Who: chaos and whomever finds him
Where: Espoir, in a field
Style: Doesn't matter to me
Status: Open

One thing was for certain, when chaos opened his eyes: This wasn't Lost Jerusalem. It wasn't just that he could see a floating castle, it was that things didn't feel right. He couldn't feel the Imaginary Number Domain, nor the Upper Domain. But

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[aevitas]

Luckily C.C. had stopped by. She raised an eyebrow. "Just arrived. It seems everyone is on their way here." She said dryly.

[mysteryboychaos]

chaos smiled at the young woman. "Everyone?" he asked.

[aevitas]

"Everyone that ended up here on a whim."

[mysteryboychaos]

"And who's whim might that be?" It couldn't have been any ordinary person, to draw him from the transfer to Lost Jerusalem. Of course, this girl didn't strike chaos as ordinary, either.

[nagatomon]

Yuki had been a bit bored sitting around the house lately, today instead opting to take a stroll around the fields of espoir in which she first turned up in this world. On today's trek, she finds chaos standing out like a sore thumb. She turns her soul searing stare at the youth.

"Your data composition is unusual, are you a new resident of the time-space?"

[mysteryboychaos]

chaos nearly had to do a double-take. "KO--" He shook his head. It wasn't her.

"If you're asking if I'm new here, then yes, I am."

[nagatomon]

Her gaze stoic and searing Yuki gives her best introduction to the new guy.

"This space is known as Somarium, it somehow drawn entities from many worlds together through their dreams. Despite my own research I have yet to verfiy the truth of this world's composition."

[mysteryboychaos]

She reminded chaos a lot of KOS-MOS. "Dreams? That would explain the similarities, then."

[phantomfenton]

*Hi. Guess who's walking briskly across the field, muttering dark things about the heat and wishing the fields were smaller?*

*Isn't glancing up much because of the sun's glare, so he doesn't seem to have noticed the young man. His direction may take him close to where he is, however--especially if he keeps up this pace.*

[mysteryboychaos]

[chaos noticed the boy, and walked toward him]

Are you alright?

[phantomfenton]

Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm fine. It's just this heat.

*Looks up at him, rubbing the back of his neck. As though out of politeness, he adds,* Uh... Are you alright?

[mysteryboychaos]

Yes, it is a bit hot.

[He's wearing a long-sleeved black shirt, yellow hooded vest, and baggy white pants, with black gloves. Yet he still doesn't seem bothered by the heat.]

I'm fine.