WAKE UP TIME

[strangerpeople]

WAKE UP TIME

[The first thing you feel when you wake up is...nothing.

You don't feel much different at all when you wake up, no doubt from a very pleasant sleep, even if you may not remember what you dreamed of. If anything, you would have thought it was another normal day.

That thought would have vanished the moment you took in your surroundings. This is not your bed, this is definitely not your bedroom, and well, this is definitely not your home. In fact, this place isn't anywhere you've been before.

Before you can question anything much further, your cell phone starts beeping, flashing a message on the screen for a good several minutes, before flashing your profile, also for a few minutes. Yes, now you have a Title, and a power, even if you've never had one before. And yes, you have a cell phone. Even if you didn't have one, and don't know what the hell a cell phone is. You get the feeling you'll need to keep it on you.

The profile fades back to the home page of your phone - don't worry, you can still access your profile, and everyone else's, on that little lime icon if you really want - even though you have so many questions now. (The help button may... attempt to be helpful in that case.) Where the hell are you? Why do you have a Title? And can you get out?

Perhaps, if you're strong enough. But, in any case.

Welcome, Titled.

There are fifteen strangers in this place.]


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[scienceofmagic]

[ She doesn't let her. She pulls away. She looks horrified, at least. ]

...What... Did I do to you...?

[theirmagic]

[ Her hand falls and she frowns a little. ]

... C-Croix... y-you, I-I...

[ She stares at her feet, as the arm she knows is... obviously damaged, that she was holding out, falls to her side, and she holds it with her good hand. ]

... I was... already anxious, that day. The people and my agent wanted to do bigger shows. It's--you weren't the only reason. Just... one of many. I... crumpled. You saw what happened. I lost control. I'm not... someone that can be trusted, with that kind of thing, anymore... and it knew it .

[scienceofmagic]

[ I did this. ]

...I... I'm sorry. I'm sorry I did this to you.

[ ...She can't stay here. Not with Chariot in front of her. She needs to... Go. Get away and think, to calm down. She takes a few steps back and just... Turns and runs. ]

[theirmagic]

C-Croix! Cr-Croix, w-w-w-wait!

[ Please don't leave her alone with all these unfamiliar faces--!

Chariot just... stares. Stands there and stares, and maybe a tear falls from her eye and she has to wipe her eyes again on her sleeve. ... She needs to... go use this peroxide and bleach her hair... before someone finds her... ]