http://angelicklutz.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] angelicklutz.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2007-01-14 12:31 pm

This doesn't look like Heaven'su... [Complete]

Character(s): Misha, Danny Fenton
Content: Misha's arrival in Paixao
Setting: Vanaheim, F3, Actua Are
Time: Morning
Warnings: None


She had been laying down in what should have been a field, except the grass seemed very strange and unreal. Her hands brushed over it and she thought it felt rather uncannily like cloth. Cloth?

She wasn't at home with Shia-chan and Kotarou-kun, and she wasn't back in Heaven either. For a moment she was worried... was Shia-chan okay?

Was this what it meant to 'disappear'? To go to a place where you didn't know anybody and nobody knew you?

The apprentice angel's lower lip trembled. Already she missed her friends terribly, and she didn't know how to get back, or if she was even allowed to return.

She began to get to her feet but tripped on something. Looking down, she noticed that her 'To-Heaven' box had been spilled across the ground, several of her belongings resting in the not-grass. "Oh-no'su!" she exclaimed, kneeling down to scoop everything back into the box.

"Why'su is this here?" she wondered aloud. She hadn't had it with her when she'd disappeared. Maybe Sacchun had dropped it off? Her heart beat a little faster. Would she ever see her sister again? Or any of her friends in Heaven? Or any of her friends on Earth?

Misha folded the top of her 'To-Heaven' box closed again and noticed a line of people. Maybe they'd know something? Wrapping her arms around her box and making sure her wings were hidden, she walked forward towards the line.

"Excuse me'su," she said, tugging at someone's arm, "Where is this'su? Did you disappear'su too?"

The person brushed her off, looking irritated.

"NEXT!" was bellowed from the front of the line, and Misha jumped, spilling things out of her 'To-Heaven' box again.

"Oh-no'su, oh-no'su," she flailed, which made more things come flying out of the box. Flail, drop, flail, drop! Misha put the box on the ground and began scooping things back into it again -- the line simply formed around her. "I'm so clumsy'su! Sacchun was right'su..."

She tugged her possessions out from under people's feet, not noticing that she was being carried along with the line as well. Suddenly she heard "NEXT!" again and looked up, right into the face of a stranger. "Eeeeek!" she cried, falling back.

"Name?" The person asked.

"Ummm... Misha. My name'su Misha." The apprentice angel wasn't sure what to do, but the person merely handed her a small book and then shooed her inside, calling instructions about a map and a journal.

The pink-haired girl quickly got out of the way of the gate where the line passed through, finding a patch of grass -- well, cloth-grass, but it was comfortable to sit on -- and drew her knees up to her chest to think. Maybe if she watched the people here, she'd gain an understanding of where she was. Who were all these people? This didn't seem like disappearing to her...

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-16 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Danny had wandered aimlessly for what seemed like forever once he had entered the Vanaheim gate. His mind at the time wasn't all together.

He eventually just stopped by a wall a few yards from the gate and leaned up against it. Unable to rid the replaying images of the explosion, he slid heavily down the bricks and gathered himself into a ball with his head down and his hand gripped onto his hair. It was finally sinking in.

They were all gone, and he had let it happen.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-16 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny almost jumped out of his skin when he heard somebody speak to them. He didn't hear her walk over to him, so he let out a starled cry in surprise.

The origin of the voice was a young girl that looked somewhere around his age with....pink hair. She asked him sweetly if he was okay. Danny looked away from her and wiped his eyes. Not good to let a girl see you cry.

He replied, in the calmist voice he could manage, "Yeah...I'm fine."

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-16 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny kept his head turned until he could compose himself. He really didn't like that the girl had seen him cry. He turned back to her once he was able to force back any more.

He looked down at the hankerchief that she offered and took it shakily. He stared down at it and muttered, "Thanks."

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Danny fingered the cloth in his hands, tracing the stitching. He almost cracked a smile when she said he was welcome. She was being so nice to him it was almost unbelievable.

At her question he glanced up, not at her but ahead of him and replied, "I have no idea where I am, other than it's some place called...Pie-Zow." He folded his arms on his knees and continued, "I...just woke up on the other side of the gate......."



[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Everyone woke up here? That was definatly wierd. What kind of place was this exactly? Why the hell was HE brought here? He still played with the hankerchief in his hands, seemingly distracted.

He glanced up when she spoke again. Misha? It was a cute name. "Danny." He answered for her.

Then suddenly he noticed something. What was with the "Su" at the end of her sentences? Her name sounded Japanese, maybe it was a culteral thing.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Her attitude must have been contagious, because he absolutly, positivly could NOT stop the small grin that curled up on his face. It was small, but for a breif moment it was definatly there. "You too."

He looked down at the clunk of technology he had set roughly down on the ground next to him. He mentally slapped himself for being so rough with it. He picked it up and opened the cover.

"Yeah, I did." He answered. "I can't believe they just gave them away....they look expensive."

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Danny took the pamphlet curiosly and skimmed through it. He saw various things about the city and the journals. He closed it and handed it back to Misha

Wait. Where was his? He groaned when he realized he must have dropped it somewhere. He ran his fingers through he messy hair annoyed at this. He appearently was messing things up all over the place today.

"I ..didn't talk to them, I guess wasn't really paying attention." He glanced down at the journal again. "Yeah, I think thats how they said it. It sounds....eh, Chinese or something."


[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Danny blinked, "Oh you don't...have..to?" She was already out of ear shot by the time he had finished his sentence. sigh.

He averted his eyes instead to the cardboard box she had left beside him. With a burning curiosity he peeked inside. The box held several random objects, most of which he really couldn't identify. He felt the urge to reach in and grab one but he restrained himself.

This girl was being so great to him, going through her things was not a way to repay her.

Still...Danny had lightly set his hand on the side of the box.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Danny smiled again for a moment and took the pamphlet. He uttered a thanks to her and opened it up.

When she said his name again he looked back up with a "Hm?" When she asked him that question, whatever emotional reprieve he was feeling from Misha's presence was instintly swept away. He shut his eyes and turned his head from her again.

"No...I know where they are." He said vaguely. He glanced briefly at the sky so to give her an idea of what he ment.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny was outright startled and somewhat disturbed by her reaction, but with they way she put it, it sounded less horrible. They were in a better place right? Thats what the religious fanatics back home always said.

But, that still didn't change the fact that he had let it happen. They were gone because of him.

"Yeah, it is." He admitted. He really liked the idea of them in Heaven. "But, what does that make this?" He continued, "Some twisted version of Hell?"

He stopped for a moment and thought on his own words. He suddenly felt reeealy scumy. "Forget that. You wouldn't be here if this was Hell. You've been way to good to me."

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, it had seemed she was pretty sure that this place wasn't Hell. She was probably right, he didn't see any lakes of fire or anything. It looked like just a normal town, minus the creepy blonde natives.

"You know someone who's been to Hell? You sure they uh, weren't just joking?"

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-17 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny HAD to tilt his head this time. He could have SWORN she had just said that she came from Heaven. "Wait, what? Your from Heaven?"

Maybe she was talking about that town in Michigan or something.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-18 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Amity Park," He answered quickly. "It's in Oregon. You didn't seriously mean that you were from HEAVEN Heaven, did you???"

This was definatly out there, even for someone who's traveled in alternate deminsions and timelines before. The idea of Heaven itself seemed far to good to be true, especially someone who's been into a spiritual realm full of vengeful ghosts.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-18 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh? Its in America. Northwestern America to be exact." He replied easily enough. To the second part he was a little.....speechless?

How do you really react to that?

Danny guessed the same way you react to the Ghost Zone. "So....what, are you an Angel?"


[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-18 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Danny nodded at her pronunciation, "Yeah, thats right."

"Oh," This was all a little wierd to him. Mostly because she was so BROAD with it. You'd think you would want to keep something like that to yourself. People could get a lot of wrong ideas.

People could do a lot of wrong things. His parents enthusuasm with disecting ectoplasmic entities had scared HIM out of ever telling them he was as otherworldly as the girl in front of him. "No wings?" He asked curiously.

((ooc: XD Don't worry. My e-mial waits till almost a half an hour to give me my responses))

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-18 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny nodded, and decided that if she was telling the truth (And wasn't just crazy) then he shouldn't be too surprised or unerved about the idea. After all, HE was a ghost, right? Theres no reason Angels shouldn't exist if ghosts do.

"Um, I don't know." Danny opened up the map again. His eyes scanned for their current location. He distinctivly remembered seeing a sign that said 'Vanaheim'.

"I think theres a Hotel around here." He said pointing at the map.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-18 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah it was really nice meeting you--Oomph!!!" Danny suddenly found the hyper-active Angel-Girl wrapped tight around him. He couldn't help the small blush after the initial startlement.

"Are you leaving?" He asked, after a moment.

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-19 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Danny let a small smile and nodded. "I'd like that."

He then took the journal the pink haired girl held out to him. Glancing down at it, he pulled up the Paixao City map again and pin pointed the hotel. He looked back up at Misha. "So I guess I'll see you around then?"

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-19 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Um..." Danny hadn't expect her to ask him that.

"Well...I could come with you? Since this Timon seems to know more about the city maybe I could ask him a few things?" He looked away a little embarrased. "Thats if you don't mind, of course."

((ooc: and if you don't mind of course XD. If you do, then its no problem))

[identity profile] muffinsplz.livejournal.com 2007-01-19 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Danny's grin broadended a little bit. Her energy WAS contagious. "Yeah Okay."

((ooc: XD okay. so do we close this thread up then?)