http://notrlyjesus.livejournal.com/ (
notrlyjesus.livejournal.com) wrote in
tampered2007-09-19 10:26 pm
Log; ongoing
When; September 18th, very late in the evening.
Rating; PG - PG-13 for Setsuna's mouth.
Characters; Alexiel (
againstgod) & Setsuna Mudou (
sin_sacrum)
Summary; Setsuna's just arrived, he's panicked and confused. Alexiel is going to help him out and keep him away from Rosiel.
Log;
Being torn from his world and Sara was plain awful. Being ripped away from Sara and placed in completely unknown territory right in front of a creepy, steadily and endlessly rotating carousal was beyond awful. It went right past awful, bypassed terrible, threw in a dash of ghastly, and crashed somewhere in, "I've earned the right to complain," land. At least, it did in Setsuna's eyes, except he couldn't find a voice to complain with looking at that thing.
He didn't recognize any of the shops around him, there wasn't a sign that clicked in his mind, and he was starting to wonder if he was just in another world completely. 'Great. I thought I was done with that type of nonsense,' Setsuna whined to himself.
Shouting out for other people seemed pointless -- no one was responding. Maybe they couldn't hear him. Maybe he should shout again. Setsuna considered that, but when he looked back at the empty carousal, Setsuna decided against it, unsure what type of people might come out of the woodwork if he did so. He had tried walking around to find names on shops or street signs, only to find it pointless.
In the end, he found himself back in front of the carousal, staring at it in horror and wishing he could just be back with Sara.
Rating; PG - PG-13 for Setsuna's mouth.
Characters; Alexiel (
Summary; Setsuna's just arrived, he's panicked and confused. Alexiel is going to help him out and keep him away from Rosiel.
Log;
Being torn from his world and Sara was plain awful. Being ripped away from Sara and placed in completely unknown territory right in front of a creepy, steadily and endlessly rotating carousal was beyond awful. It went right past awful, bypassed terrible, threw in a dash of ghastly, and crashed somewhere in, "I've earned the right to complain," land. At least, it did in Setsuna's eyes, except he couldn't find a voice to complain with looking at that thing.
He didn't recognize any of the shops around him, there wasn't a sign that clicked in his mind, and he was starting to wonder if he was just in another world completely. 'Great. I thought I was done with that type of nonsense,' Setsuna whined to himself.
Shouting out for other people seemed pointless -- no one was responding. Maybe they couldn't hear him. Maybe he should shout again. Setsuna considered that, but when he looked back at the empty carousal, Setsuna decided against it, unsure what type of people might come out of the woodwork if he did so. He had tried walking around to find names on shops or street signs, only to find it pointless.
In the end, he found himself back in front of the carousal, staring at it in horror and wishing he could just be back with Sara.
