001; Welcome Back Selphie
Sep. 3rd, 2012 06:28 pm[Something isn't right with the world today. The weather forecast from the night before hadn't called for rain but sure enough, Selphie could hear the torrential downpour from outside. She'd gone to bed the night before to be ready to face the next day and sure enough... something doesn't feel right. For one thing, Selphie never woke up with aching shoulders and they were killing her at the moment. She gave a sleepy whine in protest of the aching before she attempted to curl into a tight ball and go back to sleep. It feels way too early to get up before a peal of lightning cracks through the air and with a start she's sitting up in bed.
The room isn't familiar at all nor is the person sleeping next to her.
There's someone... sleeping next to her? What the hell? Is this someone's idea of a joke? With a startled scream, Selphie kicks the person out of their bed before grabbing the pillow and hiding herself behind it which is quite the feat considering the size of the pillow. She throws the first pillow and misses the stranger but it manages to knock a journal off the bedside table with just enough force for it to start recording their altercation.]
What the hell is going on here?!
[And Rudy is suddenly and abruptly kicked out of his bed with an unceremonious "Oof!"]
Ack--! [W-WELP. WHAT HAPPEN?] You, who-- what are you...?
[And there goes the pillow right at Rudy's head.] What am I? What the heck're you doin'?! Are you tryin' to pull a fast one here?!
[And that's one (1) pillow to the face!]
I-I don't... Just-- please, hold on one second here!
No! [She throws another pillow. Why does he have so many? Rudy are you secretly a girl?]
Why should I?! Where are they? They're so gonna get it for this!
"They"...?
[It probably should go without saying that his room is complete mess now. Fortunately he had enough sense to not leave his tools, his ARM and its various materials lying about--oh damn. Please don't take notice of those, Selphie...!]
I-- Wait! I don't know what happened either, so please...!
Just what the hell is going on then? [She's fishing around for more projectiles to expel Rudy from his room when her hand wraps around the grip of Rudy's ARM.] Eh? What's this? [Selphie's grins impishly before she's holding the ARM with both hands and levelling it at Rudy.] You've got five seconds to explain or you're Grat bait, buster.
[Oh no, she did spot it. Not only that, but she's managed to lift it and point it at him too. What do, Rudy? This could get very dangerous here. Of course, without being able to mentally sync herself to the ARM, she shouldn't be able to fire it... but Rudy's not taking that risk.
Just keep calm and explain yourself, Rudy! Even if he's just as confused as Selphie here, it'd be a really good idea to try and calm this person down first.]
Huh-- Wait, hold on...! [See? He's waving his hands in defeat!] I-- You're a New Feather, right? Please, put the ARM down and I'll try to explain!
New Feather...? [Well... that pings something familiar in her mind. It's foggy but it's enough that she lowers the ARM and stares at Rudy.] Why does that sound so familiar?
[ooc: Selphie and Rudy joint post! Threadjacking welcomed and encouraged!]
The room isn't familiar at all nor is the person sleeping next to her.
There's someone... sleeping next to her? What the hell? Is this someone's idea of a joke? With a startled scream, Selphie kicks the person out of their bed before grabbing the pillow and hiding herself behind it which is quite the feat considering the size of the pillow. She throws the first pillow and misses the stranger but it manages to knock a journal off the bedside table with just enough force for it to start recording their altercation.]
What the hell is going on here?!
[And Rudy is suddenly and abruptly kicked out of his bed with an unceremonious "Oof!"]
Ack--! [W-WELP. WHAT HAPPEN?] You, who-- what are you...?
[And there goes the pillow right at Rudy's head.] What am I? What the heck're you doin'?! Are you tryin' to pull a fast one here?!
[And that's one (1) pillow to the face!]
I-I don't... Just-- please, hold on one second here!
No! [She throws another pillow. Why does he have so many? Rudy are you secretly a girl?]
Why should I?! Where are they? They're so gonna get it for this!
"They"...?
[It probably should go without saying that his room is complete mess now. Fortunately he had enough sense to not leave his tools, his ARM and its various materials lying about--oh damn. Please don't take notice of those, Selphie...!]
I-- Wait! I don't know what happened either, so please...!
Just what the hell is going on then? [She's fishing around for more projectiles to expel Rudy from his room when her hand wraps around the grip of Rudy's ARM.] Eh? What's this? [Selphie's grins impishly before she's holding the ARM with both hands and levelling it at Rudy.] You've got five seconds to explain or you're Grat bait, buster.
[Oh no, she did spot it. Not only that, but she's managed to lift it and point it at him too. What do, Rudy? This could get very dangerous here. Of course, without being able to mentally sync herself to the ARM, she shouldn't be able to fire it... but Rudy's not taking that risk.
Just keep calm and explain yourself, Rudy! Even if he's just as confused as Selphie here, it'd be a really good idea to try and calm this person down first.]
Huh-- Wait, hold on...! [See? He's waving his hands in defeat!] I-- You're a New Feather, right? Please, put the ARM down and I'll try to explain!
New Feather...? [Well... that pings something familiar in her mind. It's foggy but it's enough that she lowers the ARM and stares at Rudy.] Why does that sound so familiar?
[ooc: Selphie and Rudy joint post! Threadjacking welcomed and encouraged!]
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