I've got a feeling I'm not in Japan anymore... [Active!]

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Character(s): Kyon, Pegesus, and others maybe?
Content: Kyon's walked through the gate a little disgruntled
Setting:Muspelheim
Time: Afternoon ish
Warnings: Kyon's sarcasm, otherwise, none. XD

Kyon walked about the cobblestoned street just out side the gate he came through. He had the digital journal tucked under the crook of his arm, and just promptly stared at the setting before him.

It was something straight out of a science fiction novel.

Well, if Kyon had any doubts before, they were gone now.

He screwed up. He'd thought that kissing the girl would set it all right, he didn't expect Haruhi to destroy the freaking world!!

Well, so far nothing seemed too awful. There were no giant glowing monsters destroying the city.

The task placed at Kyon's feet were now to hunt down Koizumi, or whatever he was reincarnated to in this world, and to find Haruhi, and maybe reason with her. She was still unaware that she had those powers of hers but...he had to do something.

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Pegasus nodded sympathetically. "Well, you could be in luck, you never know! A young lady I met earlier today had found a few of her friends already here." The question was.... almost laughably simple, actually. He hadn't even picked up anything from Kyon's mind for it. "Oh, just a guess. By the way you're dressed, you were probably at school, were--oh, my...."

He stared. And stared some more. She was.... well, beautiful. Timeless. Like some sort of fantastic classic Greek monster with a modern twist. Harpies, sirens, angels, all of them were depicted as both beautiful and terrible at some point, frighteningly alluring creatures of enchantment and perfection that could bring you weeping to your knees with a gaze or song. And somehow she did seem to be all of that, despite the cheery rainbow feathered wings and tail of a scarlet macaw, despite the casual, utterly modern clothing--which clashed intensely with the blade she carried.

But there was also the fact that he wasn't even on eye-level with her navel, if she even had one. There was also the fact that, even kneeling, she was taller than he was. And that she sounded surprisingly similar to the bird which she resembled.

Today just kept getting stranger and stranger.... "Indeed we are!" He smiled up at the strange woman, keeping his composure despite the shock of the meeting. "And who might you be, my dear?"