http://tsundere-ojisan.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tsundere-ojisan.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-01-22 09:33 pm

First Spell

Character(s): Jade, anybody who happens to be there can bug him
Content: Jade is just around the gate, and has...no idea what is going on.
Setting: Muspelheim gate
Time: Evening
Warnings: Teasing galore, possible language on the other characters' part?

Jade blinked as he took in his surroundings, instantly on the alert when he wasn’t at the inn he and his companions were. The tall stone halls were light, but looked both old and new. Above him there was a high dome, made of the same substance. Yet, as he stared up at it, he noticed that there were paintings upon the faces of the rock. They depicted angels in multiple situations, although most were playful and cheerful.

He looked away from the ceiling, and adjusted his glasses. The lights that illuminated the names of shops were starting to burn his retinas with their bright colors. He frowned a little at them, placing his hands inside his pockets. Jade raised an eyebrow when a random, blond-haired, blue-eyed man walked up to him.

"Name?" the man sounded...well...boring. He somehow managed to bore Jade just by saying that one thing. The colonel sighed, and tilted his head a little.

"Jade Curtiss," he replied, not quite sure as to whether he should disclose anything other than that. After all, Jade had no idea where he was, really. The blond nodded before shoving a green...thing into his hands. It looked pocket-sized, and there was a gap that told him he could open it. Jade was about to ask him a question, but he had already moved on to another person who looked...almost exactly like him. The colonel sighed.

"I have a feeling this is just going to be tons of fun," Jade muttered to himself sarcastically.

[identity profile] blindearthgirl.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Toph had explored a good part of the city, and had returned to Muspelheim gate to rest for the night. She had tried to get in to a hotel by showing her passport, but for some reason, no one seemed to know about her family.

She had also looked around for food, but couldn't find money. It wasn't until late afternoon that she realized that people were taking things like the branches of the fake trees and using them for currency. Toph imitated them, and managed to get food at a place called Jountenheim’s Cheap Eats. She brought the food back with her, where she felt and heard the new-comer as he entered the gate.

"Oh, it's fun alright." She approached the man. "Watch out for the crazies. I had my share of them earlier today."

It's ok! I'm slow sometimes too! <3

[identity profile] blindearthgirl.livejournal.com 2010-01-24 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Toph was still holding her devise as well. "This thing?" She held hers up. "Someone told me I could use it to talk to people, but they didn't tell me how." Toph had used her journal as a tray for her food. It was the only purpose she could find for it at the present time.

She wished that she could have run into someone who knew about the weird square thingy she was given, but she'd just have to wait. "You haven't seen a little bald kid running around here, have you?" She had yet to find her friends, and it didn't hurt to ask. This guy seemed a lot more sane than that Master person she ran into earlier.

8D

[identity profile] blindearthgirl.livejournal.com 2010-01-24 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"No I haven't, but I haven't seen anyone. I'm blind." Toph reached for her eyes and stretched out her eyelids, showing the man her pale, sightless eyes.

As for his other question...

"I don't know where this place is either. Last time I checked, I was sleeping in a cave on some island in the Fire Nation, and I wake up just outside that gate!" Toph pointed to Muspelheim gate. "I have no idea where my friends went off to, and while I look for them, I run into this really crazy guy!"

[identity profile] blindearthgirl.livejournal.com 2010-01-24 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you run into a guy that calls himself 'The Master,' just run the other way. He'll talk about this Time Lord crap and how he's better than humans."

Toph munched on the last of her meal. What were they called? French fries? Whatever. They were pretty tasty. "I'm Toph." She paused for a second, debating to ask her own questions or not. She decided it wouldn't hurt. "So, you're not from the Fire Nation are you?" I doesn't hurt to ask.

[identity profile] blindearthgirl.livejournal.com 2010-01-24 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're kidding." Who hasn't heard of the Fire Nation. "So, you haven't heard of the Fire Lord, and how he's waging war against the whole world." Maybe this guy had been frozen in an iceburg like Aang.

If he wasn't joking (which he wasn't, as Toph could feel it) then at least Toph didn't have to worry about him trying to either kill her or capture her. "Well, where are you from then?"

[identity profile] blindearthgirl.livejournal.com 2010-01-24 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Never heard of it." If she couldn't tell if he was lying or not, Toph would accuse him of lying and making up places. There were only two possibilities. Either, this guy was suffering from some sort of mental disease, or he was from a completely different world.

"Ok, Mr. Fancypants. I've got a long day tomorrow, so if you'll excuse me, I'm going to find a place to bed down." Toph threw the trash from her meal to the ground, walked a few paces, then set up her earth tent and crawled inside. "I heard there were some hotels around here, but I don't know how someone like you would want to pay for it."