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paixaorpg2008-01-21 11:26 pm
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From Kaua'i to Paixao [Active]
Character(s): Lilo Pelekai, Stitch, Mickey Mouse
Content: A seven-year-old Hawaiian girl arrives in Paixao
Setting: Joutenheim Gate
Time: Afternoon
Warnings:
Kaua'i. That was home, with it's tropical plants and crashing ocean waves and of course, its plethora of aliens, all of whom were cousins of Stitch. This place... this place was the result of a wrong turn. It had to be, because everything here wasn't right. It didn't feel... Hawaii enough. And what was with the gate? It was weird, and if anyone knew weird, it was Lilo.
Looking around, the seven-year-old made her way toward the gate, and the little kiosk that seemed to be sitting beside it, shifting the backpack with her hula gear so that it was a little easier on her back.
"Excuse me? Hello...?" A bright, cheerful, and definitely not Hawaiian face met her inquiry, with an equally bright and cheerful, "Hello! Welcome to Paixao!"
Lilo took a step back. This lady was weird, too... At least she had answered what would have been Lilo's first question--where was she? Any thoughts of other questions were pushed aside as she was handed what appeared to be a laptop, with a blue hawaiian print to it, and a bunch of brochures.
"You'll need these for your stay," the woman declared, smiling entirely too eagerly. "Now, what's your name, dear?"
"Lilo."
"Alright then, Lilo. Enjoy your stay." The woman directed her to the gate, and Lilo headed inside, seeking out a bench to sit down on and figure out what was going on as best she could.
Content: A seven-year-old Hawaiian girl arrives in Paixao
Setting: Joutenheim Gate
Time: Afternoon
Warnings:
Kaua'i. That was home, with it's tropical plants and crashing ocean waves and of course, its plethora of aliens, all of whom were cousins of Stitch. This place... this place was the result of a wrong turn. It had to be, because everything here wasn't right. It didn't feel... Hawaii enough. And what was with the gate? It was weird, and if anyone knew weird, it was Lilo.
Looking around, the seven-year-old made her way toward the gate, and the little kiosk that seemed to be sitting beside it, shifting the backpack with her hula gear so that it was a little easier on her back.
"Excuse me? Hello...?" A bright, cheerful, and definitely not Hawaiian face met her inquiry, with an equally bright and cheerful, "Hello! Welcome to Paixao!"
Lilo took a step back. This lady was weird, too... At least she had answered what would have been Lilo's first question--where was she? Any thoughts of other questions were pushed aside as she was handed what appeared to be a laptop, with a blue hawaiian print to it, and a bunch of brochures.
"You'll need these for your stay," the woman declared, smiling entirely too eagerly. "Now, what's your name, dear?"
"Lilo."
"Alright then, Lilo. Enjoy your stay." The woman directed her to the gate, and Lilo headed inside, seeking out a bench to sit down on and figure out what was going on as best she could.