http://mighty-molita.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mighty-molita.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2008-04-16 03:49 pm

Head in Blindly [Active]

Character(s): Toph, Rakka, Open To Any
Content: A blind girl quite used to traveling the world wakes up in a very strange place.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate-->surrounding area
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Possible Language?

Toph normally wasn't one to awake so abruptly but when you suddenly don't feel your friends around you that gives you a pretty good reason to. Her hand on the ground she usually could feel them sleeping around her and that was comforting but then suddenly their presence had disappeared. Sightless eyes snapped open and while it didn't help she glanced around, "Sokka? Aang? Katara?" She knew it was pointless...she could feel with her own two hands touching the ground that they weren't there. No one was. Toph realized, belatedly, that she wasn't even in the Western Air Temple anymore.

The earth bender scrambled to her feet and then realized something else...she wasn't as alone as she had thought. There was a gate just a few feet away and a small line of people before it. 'What's that about,' she wondered, walking closer. She was hesitant to get in line...something about this place reminded her of Ba Sing Se...perhaps it was the gate and the walls she could sense. Still, the only way she would find anything out would be to get in line and go, so she did just that with a reluctant sigh.

After providing her name she was almost immediately rushed into the city, "H-hey!"

A person nearby turned to her and greeted her, "Hello. Welcome to Paixao, would you like a complimentary electronic journal?" The question was mostly just formality because Toph felt a small rectangular object forced into her hands.

"What the---what is this?"

The person, who from the voice Toph was picking up that it was a female. Explained what it was and Toph frowned, offering it back, "I can't use this. I can't read." She waved her hand in front of her face as if to demonstrate just why she couldn't read...or write for that matter. The person explained that it had a voice function and Toph blinked, what kind of weird place was this.

"Uhm...alright, I'll take it then but where can I find my friends...they weren't outside," Toph inquired, however the woman was off giving another journal to someone else. Toph sighed, the rectangular object held in her hands. She didn't get what was going on at all and being confused was very frustrating. "Fine," she grumbled, she tucked the journal or whatever the heck it was into her bag and started wandering off. There were tons of people around surely one of them would have spotted a bald kid with an arrow on his head at least.

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-17 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Rakka had been looking for groceries, but her travels had taken her just a bit off course. After all, the home--secret base--she shared with Rikku was some ways away from here, although at least she had a map available, so she couldn't get too lost.

Her travel took her past a gate--this one Joutenheim, apparently--and she glanced over at the new arrivals. Most of them were the blond-haired natives of Paixao, but a dark-haired girl dressed in earthy colors stood out immediately. Must have been someone new pulled in, then. Rakka, always willing to help, approached.

"Excuse me, are you new here?" she asked, smiling.

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-17 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Rakka fluttered her wings a bit as she thought. The gate guards were notoriously unhelpful.

"Well, this place is Paixao," she said, "and people just... Show up here. Nobody knows why."

After a moment's pause: "Oh, I'm Rakka! Who are you?"

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-17 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Rakka chose to ignore the sarcasm in favor of answering Toph's question. "I've been here for about a week, but some people have been here months... Maybe years."

He tone was a bit downcast at that; she didn't want to have to live here forever. But she tried to perk up a bit. "The money here is anything shiny, so you can just use the leaves off the trees, or the flowers," she said. "And you have to be careful about some sort of Organization. They wear black cloaks."

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-18 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"O-oh!" Rakka did notice the clouded eyes, and of course Toph's statement was obvious enough. She blushed, fluttered her wings embarrassedly, and her hair sprung up, drawn via static electricity to her halo.

At least Toph couldn't see it.

"Well, all the plants are shiny," Rakka said. "Pick any of them--they're not real--and you'll be able to use them as money."

As for the Organization, she wasn't sure how one would identify them, if not from sight. Maybe through their voices, but Rakka had never heard one in person--and really didn't want to.

"I know there's more information about the Organization on the journals," Rakka said finally; there were people on there that could explain them better than she could. "It's got a voice function."

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-19 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I've never seen anything like them in my world, either," Rakka said. "There are a few hotels in the city, and there's a map on the journals, but I don't know how voice activated that is."

She considered for a moment. "I could show you to one if you'd like? Or you could stay in one of the buildings that nobody uses; my friend and I have a place..."

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-20 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're standing on money," Rakka said. "The grass has gold flecks in it."

She didn't understand it herself; didn't the city need a better source of money than this? But it could have worked as it did in Glie; the haibane did work and were paid for by the Haibane-Renmei. Maybe some sort of organization was paying the bills? She checked the map on her journal.

"There's a hotel--Actua Are--about two miles east," Rakka said.

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-21 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's no trouble," Rakka said, though it really was out of her way. But she wanted to help either way. She was about to begin walking when she remembered Toph's blindness. It wouldn't do any good to leave without telling her.

"East is to your left," Rakka said. "Um, can you follow me?"

She wasn't trying to be rude; she would be happy to make conversation the entire way, but she didn't want to lose Toph in any moment of silence.

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-04-25 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, okay," Rakka said with a smile, half wondering how she did it and half not wanting to intrude or be thought of as rude. She started walking again, heading for the hotel. "It's no trouble. This place can be hard to get used to. But it kind of reminds me of home."

A city no one could leave, people appearing mysteriously, even the monetary system that wasn't really money at all... It was very much like Glie. It allowed her to be more familiar with things than she might have been otherwise, but it also made her homesick.

"What sort of world are you from?"

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-05-01 08:56 am (UTC)(link)
Rakka listened with genuine interest as they walked. That sort of world was one she had no idea about, but it certainly sounded interesting. "Bending?" she inquired further. She assumed it was some sort of ability; many people in Paixao seemed to have them.

And all Rakka had to show for her strangeness were wings and a halo. She fluttered them self-consciously, even knowing Toph couldn't see them to comment anyway. They were making good time, at least.

[identity profile] dreamsoffalling.livejournal.com 2008-05-08 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Rakka's eyes widened. "Wow, I've never seen something like that before!"

It seemed like haibane were average in comparison to most people in Paixao. Below average, even, in terms of abilities. But Rakka didn't mind; she didn't mind being a haibane--not any more, at least.

"Can everyone in your world do that?"