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Cosplay Conversion [continued]

<Simon>
"Okay, I'm sorry. I won't bring it up again." Well, that was stupid of him; of course the guy didn't want to think too much as his Cosplay! Simon felt like a jerk for pushing it onto Daniel.
As Simon followed Daniel up the stairway, he, too, was confused by the fact that there was wind in a location that for all intents and purposes should not have it. ...Wind? Didn't that guy say that the door closed on its own or something like that? ...Oh, that explains it. Apparently, the door was forcefully opened, now limply hanging to the side. He followed Daniel outside, curious about what exactly had happened here. Before he could actually ask anything about it, though, Daniel had already beaten him to it. "For that matter, what happened to everyone else?." he added.

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<Jonathan, Lily>

A short while after the vast majority of the group had entered the building again -- turns out opening a locked door isn't all that hard when you have futuristic weapons on your side --, Daniel and Simon came out of it, an obvious look of confusion on both of their faces. Did something happen in there? Before he could actually ask anything, however, the duo had raised their own questions to him.

"The door? Thomas and a couple of others wanted to get in, so he blew it up. Speaking of them, how did you not see the rest of the group run by you? You should've ran straight into them.," Jonathan answered, obviously confused about this contradiction.
Lily, meanwhile, seemed to be more interested in the hallway itself than the people who just exited from it. She completely ignored Daniel and Simon -- and Jonathan, for that matter --, instead just staring into the empty hall, waiting for Devon to return.

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Yay! We have avatars again!

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Darn you, Euclid! You broke the 9s! Cirno now hates you :trollface:

Seriously though; I liked that. Apparently your RP universe was a text adventure?

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After exploring the city for a short while -- and finding absolutely nobody --, Leon started to feel even more scared than he already was. Seriously, where was everyone? The streets were emptier than a church during the soccer finals. In addition, the majority of the roads were blocked off, as if someone was forcing him to go down a certain path, said path eventually leading to a large tunnel. All of this made Leon feel very nervous. Was someone expecting him to go down that tunnel? Maybe the same person that brought him to this place? But if that was the case, then why not just start out with the tunnel instead of dumping him quite a bit away from it? After a short mental self-convincing -- which mostly consisted of Leon calling himself stupid for being afraid to go into a tunnel and making up crazy thoughts --, the young man shrugged and entered it.

Halfway through the tunnel, Leon started to feel a bit... strange. There wasn't really any better way for him to desribe the sensation other than that. Strange. What was even stranger was that the texture on the wall seemed to slowly change. What was once solid concrete now had the vague contours of some kind of bricks. Stranger still, some kind of rectangular shapes started to form at regular intervals. A part of Leon shouted at him to turn back and get the hell away from this place; another part, however, wanted to find out what the heck was going on here.
As it turned out, the latter part was stronger than the former one. As such, Leon kept walking, trying not to pay too much attention to the wall, which at this point had become extremely disorienting. It was almost as if someone had interwoven a standard tunnel with some kind of long hallway, with neither of the two actually being fully visible.
A short while later, the tunnel... just ended. Or rather, it ceased to be a tunnel, instead being fully overtaken by the hallway. What were once rectangular shapes had now changed into...
"Windows? What the hell...," Leon mumbled as he looked around, too confused to keep his thoughts to himself. Slowly, he edged towards the closest window, peered though it, then leapt back in shock. No way. Waking up in an unknown city is one thing, but this... This was beyond impossible. He was supposed to be in a tunnel! So how could there possibly be windows that looked out over a clouded sky, as if he was several miles above ground?! Either one of the two, he could accept, but not both, not without some reasonable explanation. Someone around here had to know something, right? Right?! Yes, somebody should. And all he needed to do was find that somebody. Well then, better get going. And with that, Leon continued his walk through the tunnel/hallway, constantly convincing himself mentally that he was not insane.

Soon after, the hallway ended at some kind of double door. Leon slowly opened said door, revealing some kind of grassy field -- and, more importantly, a girl standing in said field. "Hey!," Leon called out to the girl. "Excuse me for asking, but could you tell me where we are?

((OOC: That would be you, Rose)

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So uhm... What do we do now? With how everyone is in a completely different area and whatnot. How do we go from one area to the next -- or even give our characters a reason to do so, for that matter?

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"Ow..." Leon slowly opened his eyes... at least, he slowly opened them until they were about halfway open, at which point his brain registered the fact that he was no longer in his room, causing aforementioned eyes to jump wide open. What in the world... He looked around, trying to figure out where he was. Some kind of... city? No obvious landmarks, from what he could see. Maybe he should try to walk around for a bit, to see if he could find anyone to tell him where he was. And, while he was at it, some aspirin. A nasty headache was building up behind his eyes...
Well, wherever it was, it wasn't in any place he had ever seen before, that much was certain -- though he did get a knawing feeling of familiarity. What was more important was another question; namely, how did he get here? And, even more importantly, how was he going to get back? "Hello? Is anyon- ow... Is anyone there?" Seriously, what was up with the stupid headache? It, combined with the fact that he had no idea where he was, nor how he got here, gave birth to a very scary idea; did someone kidnap or drug him? But if that was the case, then why just dump him at the roadside? It didn't make any sense at all... At the same time, he didn't really have any other explanations either.

Rate the Signature Above You

Instant 10/10 because of cat,

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HylianRose said
Certainly do. ~Clicked on your siggy. Looked interesting. ^-^

Also, Ponyo! :D

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Name: Leon Winter ((And no, this is not my real name))
Age: 20
Appearance: Leon has short, very dark brown hair, to the point where it almost looks black. A lack of sunlight born from staying inside far too much caused him to have somewhat pale skin. He has blue eyes -- not the best ones, mind you; Leon suffers from myopia. As a result of said imperfect vision, Leon wears a pair of glasses with oval lenses and a blackish frame. Standing at 1.75m, Leon isn't the tallest guy in the house, but not all that extremely short either. A lack of physical exercise, however, means that the guy has a pretty low muscle count. Add 1 and 1 together, and you end up with a pretty frail-looking guy.
Upon clicking the link, Leon was wearing a black zipper-tied vest with long sleeves, a silver/gray metal watch with added function like a date, stopwatch and independant digtal watch, blue jeans and brown suede shoes -- along with aforementioned glasses, of course.

Personality: Easy and outgoing, Leon finds it pretty easy to make friends, or at least communicate with the guy down the street. Actually keeping said relations intact, however, is a different story. A busy life and problems with keeping his priorities straight have caused Leon to lose many a friendship in the past, the other party no longer wanting to keep up with someone who doesn't show up on every other occasion and almost never takes the initiative to meet up.

History: Like many others, Leon has been on the Guild since before the Big Crash. Like many others, he kept refreshing just about every day, hoping that one day it might return. When it didn't, he tried to search for more information. Exactly what had happened? Was the site going to return at all? If it did, in what state? And if not, where would all his online friends go?

Soon after the site returned, a PM appeared in his inbox, apparently wanting him to go to another site. Knowing that these kind of things are generally bad news and remembering a certain event in the past, Leon tried to close the message. ...Except for the fact that it wouldn't let him. Well, he wasn't going to give up that easily; just close the tab it- What do you mean, that won't work? Fine, if it wanted to play, then Leon would play. But he would decide the rules; he wasn't going to let a stupid computer program get the better of him like that. First, pull out the tab into its own window. Then, close the entire window. ...No? Fine! Open Task Manager, then forcefully close the entire brows- ...What. Why didn't that work?! Did he get a virus from just opening the PM? That shouldn't be possible, right? Fearing the worst at this point, Leon quickly opened his virus protection program and ordered it to do a full scan. A few hours later, the results were in: nothing. According to the program, the computer was completely clean. Feeling relieved, Leon tried to close the program again. ...Nothing. "What's the matter with this thing?," he shouted, slamming his mouse onto his desk in frustration -- and accidentally clicking the accursed link in the process.

Roleplaying Preferences: Nothing, really. Leon will play pretty much whatever seems interesting to him, not really shying away from any theme in particular -- minus anything with a preset canon he doesn't know anything about. The same goes with making characters; Leon tends to play as anything that seems like it would make for interesting events, even if this would put him in a disatvantage in a combat-oriented RP.
Other:

((This thing was a bit rushed. I might add a couple of details here and there, especially in the in-between part of the History. I just had to get it out quickly, seeing as I didn't want to keep you guys up any longer. Again, sorry for that D: ))

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Kaga said
Well right now I'm just waiting for the people who said they would get a character up but haven't yet - like Neo.I'll probably start preparing the IC once Neo finishes his CS.

D'oh! Curse my busy life -- and my bad memory.