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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Comments

[classmated]

[ He doesn't know if he's not boring per se. He isn't ordinary, of course, but boring is something else altogether. ]

Karma and God's Gift, huh? Haha, what a pair we make. [ Nevermind that Karma doesn't know what he's talking about. Details, details! ] I've been accused of a lot of things but being boring has never been one of them. Here's hoping I can keep you entertained for however long we're here.

[comesaround]

[ That response was enough to make him raise an eyebrow, interest piquing a bit despite not knowing the entire context. Not that he couldn't fix that, however. ]

God's Gift. Never heard anyone refer to themselves like that before. Got a reason for it or is it just something you came up with on your own?

[ Blunt and to the point, to boot. He doesn't mind either way. ]

You'll know if you stop keeping me entertained, trust me.

[classmated]

Haha, it would be something if I came up with it on my own. [ He pauses to put his hand on his hip. ] But I didn't, that's what everyone at the Academy calls me. Personally, I prefer Wake.

[ More personal and all. He's used to G.G. and God's Gift but it's still strange sometimes. Also, blunt is good! He likes blunt. ]

I'll take your word for it.

[comesaround]

Makes me wonder just what you did to get a nickname like that.

[ It's not a lie. He really is curious about that little thing, already missing having one of the anti-sensei knives with him as he's feeling rather idle and has nothing to occupy his hands with at the moment. ]

I'd be offended if you didn't. [ Is he joking? Well, with him, who honestly knows? ] Though I am curious. What do you think of this place from what you've seen?

[classmated]

It's nothing I did so much as it is something I have.

[ This is a good enough explanation for now, he thinks! And he takes it as a joke, he's pretty good-natured and assumes the best of everyone. ]

... well. I think there are worse places to be stuck than a mall. Having to spend money to stay here and live isn't the best, but at least there are a lot of interesting shops around.