goldeneyeball: th-th-the man with the golden eyeball (spooked)
[personal profile] goldeneyeball
Characters: JW and YOU.
Open: YUP.
Where: Anywhere!
When: Around mid-day.
What:JW is trying to get through his day after realizing just how good he magic'd that skull onto his face.
Warnings: JW's mouth idk.

HNGGGGGGGGGG )
magicalflowers: (❀ Isn't this exciting)
[personal profile] magicalflowers
[Flora smiles happily at the orb as she shows her her collection of various plants and flowers.]

I never would have guessed that there would be so many different types of plant that even I haven't heard of before.

[She leans on over slightly, going to sniff one of the blooming flowers.]

They all smell so wonderful. I wonder if I could practice aromatherapy with these plants and maybe help the people calm down a little bit.

[She sitting back slightly, she taps her finger against her chin, in order to thin.]

Also to anyone who would like a plant for yourself, please let me know. I'll be happy to help find you the perfect plant. 
flightless_faerie: (Am I being followed?)
[personal profile] flightless_faerie
[The orb seemed to be rolling across a dirt floor, a cacophony of crashing sounds accompanied it.]

This will never do...

[Rani exhaled plaintively as she crossed over to place her hand on the orb. Most of the sounds ceased save for a persistent dripping. Her troubled yet serene face gazed into the orb]

The other talents make it look so easy.. [but she was getting ahead of herself] Hello everyone. [She tried for a smile] I did enjoy my stay at the castle, but I thought it would be nice to make my own home. [something closer to nature and her element] .. but I'm afraid it's not going very well.

[She moved aside so everyone could get a better look. The house was nestled inside half of a hollowed out log. Water dripped from a knot on the ceiling collecting in a thimble that had been placed below it. There had been an attempt to make furniture but the remnants of which were strewn about.] Does.. anyone here know how to make fairy sized furniture? I could really use the help. Any help really.
bestow_magic: (This is their destiny)
[personal profile] bestow_magic
If Ive learned anything in these past few weeks it is that this world possesses a fair amount of magic in itself.

[As evidenced by the way they had all been summoned here, the thorns,and including more recent events such as the influences of the moon]

As I have been unable to return to my own world.. Ive decided to redirect my efforts into saving this one. If that is the only way to return to Cephiro then I shall do everything in my power to aide in these efforts.

[Clef had been a little stubborn at first but now he had resigned himself to this task. Suffice it to say, if he did happen upon a way to leave he would still seize the opportunity.]

Has there been any progress in learning more about this world or it's perils since we last spoke?
bedroomduties: (Default)
[personal profile] bedroomduties
[Good afternoon, in this wonderful day, and by wonderful I mean uh, muddy and warm according to the info, we have this guy, dressed in his white and gold uniform, looking surprisingly chill for someone who seems to be a recent addition to the "champion" roster.

He flashes a polite smile at the orb once it is working.]


Good afternoon, I’m a newcomer. My name is Stephane Benjamin, from house Lancaster, but just "Stephane" is more than fine. I suppose you must see quite a few of these transmissions, considering how good these guys seem to be at picking heroes, so let’s spice it up a little with some conversation.

Is there any kind of organization among us uh... "heroes"? Or do you just roam around and do whatever you feel like? I wasn’t told anything about champion politics, and I wouldn’t like to step on any toes.
Also, if anyone at least knows exactly what’s the thing we are supposed to be fighting, that would be nice to know too. Other than whatever they told me about those thorns I’m pretty much walking in the dark here, and I’m in a bit of a hurry to go back.

Any information would be really useful. I can’t offer much in exchange, but maybe we can chat and find if I can be of any help. I’d be glad to lend a hand, even in exchange for some casual conversation. Maybe weather talk? It's pretty crappy today.

[He grins a little this time, pretty satisfied with how his first timer speech came out.

For the rest of the day Stephane will be roaming and peeking into every single place that is not off-limits, and then later in some quiet place he'll be swinging his brand new sword to get used to it, and obsessively checking his old gun-now-crossbow to make sure it works okay, so I guess anyone who wants to can feel free to bump into him.]
consultmybooks: (Basically contrary)
[personal profile] consultmybooks
Is this supposed to be some sort of a joke?

[The orb shows a middle aged man standing in the shadow of the castle walls. He doesn't seem the slightest bit bothered by the persistent rain, except to glance around him at the grey landscape every so often with the look of one lost. He doesn't even seem as though he's getting wet at all.

The especially observant might notice that this is because the rain doesn't appear to be touching him.


More importantly, this man looks decidedly upset, with the stance and bearing of one who's either ready for a fight or who has just escaped one. It's true that the man who'd been there to explain things to him when he'd woken up here probably didn't find Giles a ready listener. He'll go back and apologize later, after he's calmed down. If he's calmed down. The urge to hit something is made all the sharper by the fact that he can't.]

I-I've been dragged away from my home and, and expected to save a kingdom of, of idiots who, who d-don't even know not to mess with forces they admit are beyond their comprehending! A-And to make matters so much worse, they've done so in a way to ensure that I can't help anyone!

[Giles glances back at the wall, and if looks could kill that stone would crumble. As it stands, Giles merely swipes a hand at it, and his mood is not improved when his blow merely passes through the stone, as noticeable as a breeze and even less effective. Giles massages his hand more out of reflex than anything else as he turns back to the orb.]

They, they said that only other..."heroes" [a word he says with evident distaste] have these things. If so, then, then speak up. If you're not from this place, then you might be at least marginally more helpful than the people who actually live here. And, a-and like this...you all are, um, my only way to have any idea of what's going on.

[He sighs, some of the fight leaving his body, if only from the memory of exhaustion.]

Rupert Giles. Um, nice to meet you.

thequestgiver: (Default)
[personal profile] thequestgiver
Characters: Anyone who's affected by the Sleeping Beauty curse, and all who would be bullied into come and try and wake them.
Open? Very
Where: The Castle
When: The 18th of Rebirth's Height
What: The towns folk in an attempt to be helpful, have hauled every unconscious spinner to the castle, had them magiced into a dress, and are now nagging Princes and anyone else, really, to come kiss them awake.
Warnings: Kissin'!
Get them lips puckerin', hero! )

[OoC: All sleepers, please make your own threads for the kissers to reply to!]
tatra: (Cup of tea?)
[personal profile] tatra
Has anyone seem Koma today? I was thinking of trying my hand at these spinning wheels, and I wondered if she might want the yarn. [ BECAUSE CATS LIKE TO PLAY WITH YARN GET IT GET IT? ] Do let her know if you see her. Or if anyone else would like it, you're welcome as well.

Would anyone like to come spin with me? [ It's all the rage this... day. ]


[ooc| If anyone would like to come poke an unconscious Tatra later, feel free to action it here! ]
thequestgiver: (Default)
[personal profile] thequestgiver
Characters: All
Open? Yep
Where: At the edge of the Devouring Thorns
When: The 16th of Rebirth's Height
What: The heroes gather at the thorns to get a first hand look at the problem.
Warnings: None
Within that twisted mass, the pulse of something living, feeding, its hunger never sated as it devours the world... )
me_and_only_me: (And if I did?)
[personal profile] me_and_only_me
[[The Raven Prince is perched on a roof in the middle of the town, looking far to pleased at the sound of arguing beneath him.]]

It's such a wonderful thing, the scent of a heart dyed with hatred and jealousy; so strong when it's corrupted a strong, pure heart...

[[His smile is a touch unstable as he laughs, quiet and unstable]] Who's blood was it that fell, I wonder? To dye so many hearts so swiftly...
demonsintheoven: (So durnk)
[personal profile] demonsintheoven
[[For once, Snow isn't in a back ally somewhere. She's somewhere far more green, but still flat on her back, staring vacantly up at the orb. The very edge of an empty bottle of wine can be seen in the grass to her left]]

Have you ever seen the moon shatter? It shouldn't... the moon's a big rock in the sky, like a smaller Earth, but dead. Dead, dead, dead, so dead it was never alive... [[she sighs, eyes drooping]] Can't shatter. I don't like seeing it do things it can't. So many things do that, don't they? Things move when they shouldn't, appear where they can't, change when they should stay the same.

[[She is quiet a moment, blinking, her eyes utterly unfocused]] Stay inside when the moon shatters... don't let it fall on you. It's too cold to be under a dead moon.
flightless_faerie: (Good heavens)
[personal profile] flightless_faerie
[Having had a little time to get over the shock of her arrival, Rani decided to use this orb-thing the old man had mentioned to her. She plucked it gently off her necklace and placed it before her]

Hello? Can anybody hear me?

[She waiting for a response but it wasn’t too long before she continued..]

I’m sure this must be a various nice land but… I really must be going.

Does anyone know how I can get- [Her words started to become more halting as she proceeded, before she just outright reduced herself to tears]

[She tried to continue but all that came out was a nonsensical and blubbering mess. Without her leaf kerchiefs handy she had to use the ends of her robe to wipe her eyes. Then she just sat in front of the orb and sobbed.]]
l33t_magician: (Kimochi)
[personal profile] l33t_magician
[Since she’d arrived here Brietta had managed to find some sign of civilization it just wasn’t the sort of civilization she expected. She’d found a little town that didn’t look like it belonged in the same era as Polymagic University. Someone had kindly mentioned that one could communicate using the orbs much like they did through the electronic journals back at school… with the exception that the orbs could also transmit video. She found some amusement in how the magical orb had surpassed the electronic technology but it wasn‘t enough to allay the more pressing concerns. She gently plucked it off her necklace and tentatively began her message.]

Pardon me….

[She raised a fist to her lips and looked quite unsure of herself]

.. But could anyone tell me where I am? I.. must have gotten lost.. Somehow.

[Dropping her hand back to her side, she tacked on]

I would appreciate any information. Thank you.
magicalflowers: (❀ Hmmmm)
[personal profile] magicalflowers
[Flora looks around quietly, unsure of what exacty to think about where she was right about now. Looking over she smiled slightly.]

Hello, I don't know where I am currently, but I do know this isn't Alfea, so if anyone was to be so kind and please tell me where exactly I am and how exactly I ended up in this dress?

[She tugs lightly on the dress she arrived in thta she was sure she didn't have before.]

Thank you.

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