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the_campus2013-10-15 04:41 pm
intercom_voice) wrote in the_campus2013-10-15 04:41 pm
CAMPUS WIDE EVENT: EVERYTHING AND THE KITCHEN SINK
[Hopefully everybody likes waking up outside.
Because as it were, in the middle of the night when everybody had been asleep or lulled into a sudden one by the sheer weight of the air around them...the Campus disappeared in its entirety. Left behind was only the cool surface of the concrete foundation.
For now it seems the residents were left to fend for themselves in the wilderness of the island. Not even the voice from over the intercom would comfort them.]
((ooc: the school has disappeared, along with all the NPCs and everything that was inside! no opt-out areas this time around. The temperature is cool during the day, and colder at night.
The event will last until October 20th, and I'll post a closer to signify it. Everything will be returned to its rightful place then.))
Because as it were, in the middle of the night when everybody had been asleep or lulled into a sudden one by the sheer weight of the air around them...the Campus disappeared in its entirety. Left behind was only the cool surface of the concrete foundation.
For now it seems the residents were left to fend for themselves in the wilderness of the island. Not even the voice from over the intercom would comfort them.]
((ooc: the school has disappeared, along with all the NPCs and everything that was inside! no opt-out areas this time around. The temperature is cool during the day, and colder at night.
The event will last until October 20th, and I'll post a closer to signify it. Everything will be returned to its rightful place then.))
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Upon waking, it takes Norman a few moments to accept that the entire building is in fact gone, and that he isn't dreaming or hallucinating it. Well, shit. He hadn't even gotten a chance to change out of his sweatpants and t-shirt before the place decided to vanish on them. Getting slowly to his feet, the FBI agent looks around for anyone else who might have just woken up on the large slab of concrete.]
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Well, well, look who it is! Walking already?
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Bakura was quick to slip into the forest as soon as he woke up, not wanting to stay out in the open where enemies might easily spot him. ...He really couldn't resist the desire to watch the panic and confusion though, so despite his better judgement he pulls himself up into a tree and perches near the top. With his back to the trunk and one of his legs hanging casually down, Bakura lets out a small laugh.
From up here it was like watching insects scurry in fright after having the rock above them plucked away by a curious child.]
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Of course, the problem was, pajamas were not the best thing to go cave hunting in. The cold and the rough trekking is enough to wind and irritate her, so before too long she sets her back to Bakura's tree, checking her feet with a groan.]
Couldn't wait until at least spring to do this, no, it had to do it in fall...
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Who's there!?
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For obeytherod
But even he can't ignore the fact that things have suddenly changed, and he wakes soon after, blinking in confusion as the realization hits him that he's on the ground for some reason. Did they fall out of bed? No, he realizes in surprise, looking up at the sky above them.]
Oy, Malik...
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Huh...? [He twists his head enough to glance around eyes bleary and not quite comprehending the situation. When he looks up and spots the sky, it finally hits him.]
What in the...
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Aw, shit. [He was getting used to sleeping inside again, too. Wonder how long it'll be gone for. What if it's gone forever?] Aw, shiiit.
[But after a moment of lamenting the loss of nice shelter, Roy reminds himself that it's better being stuck on a nice island than a barren wasteland filled with mutants. So it's not long before he's poking around the forest gathering large leaves and twigs into a pile, along with rocks and some other crap, in preparation for making a shelter. It was sure to be a long day...or week, or whatever.]
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Vulpes pauses nearby, watching him.]
You'd probably be safer sleeping in a tree.
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He watches Roy idly for a bit, his legs casually hanging down off the branch. After a minute, he whistles to get his attention.]
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You know what you're doing here?
[He's hoping he knows more than Boone does. He isn't really too great at living off the land.]
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Having left Malik alone for the moment, the ghost-like boy scouts out the island bit by bit in search of a more permanent place to reside for a time. No sense leaving options unscoured. Though he's moving stealthily, keeping to the shadows and observing those around, apt eyes and ears will surely easily pick him up. He may be light on his feet, but that doesn't mean he can't be spotted, after all... Especially considering his hair and skin are pale enough to reflect any light, and he's only wearing loose pyjama bottoms that are prone to snagging on things.
Meanwhile, Ryou simply follows, floating nearby and watching with interest. It's been a long time since he's been allowed consciousness while his 'other self' was out, and if he's needed he's sure he has the power to force control. That's something, at least. Even if this is kind of weird, he doesn't mind it too much.]
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Hey, Bakura-kun. Looking around for somewhere to stay, too?
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There is now a girl with white hair in PJs scratching her head, glancing around, and promptly pinching herself. Uhhh.]
Well, it wasn't me this time, at least.
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Karasu, say hi to the grumpy teenager in his 'Only half evil' shirt and a pair of jean shorts that he'd dropped off in last night. Oh, and the socks. Kai's glad to have those, at least.
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Flying around in circles above him is Winged Kuriboh, trying vainly to rouse his partner.]
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[Bakura nudges the boy with his foot, sharply.]
Oy! What are you even dreaming about, to be so caught up in sleep? I know it's not quite breakfast time yet, but you need to wake up.
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As it is, he's made his way out into the forest, looking around for a den or a cave or something to settle himself into until the building comes back. Or forever, if it never did.]
Rose Camp, go!
Which is why, after some time of moving, looking, and setting up, they were all settled down in somewhat of a clearing in the forest, fire roaring and a barrier to prevent any but them getting close set up around the campsite thanks to Rosenkreuz. Eleanor is currently dozing next to said fire, while Henry sits beside it himself, just staring into it. Yugi, poor soul that he is, is curled up against Mahad for warmth and still deep in his own sleep.]
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With a sigh, he gathers Yugi up and goes to sit beside Henry, depositing the boy on his lap to better keep him warm. A silent spell formed by his lips comes to an end as an ornate book appears in front of him in a flurry of sparks and he settles down to read it right there, the picture of ease. Whatever it is, it looks complicated. Most of the pages are written in a forgotten language and the diagrams are far from helpful...]
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"Really? The building just had to disappear now. Great." He sarcastically comments. So much for getting ready for bed.
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Hello?!
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[He was beginning to think she'd gotten spirited away by demons or something. Clad only in his pyjama bottoms, Bakura drops down from a tree to walk over to her.]
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You may want to be careful about advertising your whereabouts. There's something important you should know.
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*bugs Steff to see if it's okay* :D It is~
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That left Malik unhappily alone, the cold air biting at his bare arms and legs as he kept a sharp eye on his surroundings.
That bastard said he was looking for a more permanent, secluded place for them to stay, but Malik still thinks his staying behind and having them separate was a bad idea. It wasn't that he minded Bakura doing all the work, he was just defenseless! His only advantage was that the tree leaves, the earthy colors of his clothing, and his dark skin worked fairly well as camouflage.
He was like a goddamn chameleon.]
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...¿Qué?
[Where exactly did the building go? What sorcery is he dealing with this time?]
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Oh. There you are.
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[Just when Lei thought things couldn't get any worse, he's lost in the wilderness without any means to survive. Sure, he could maybe forage on his own but if there's someone with a campsite he doesn't know about a lone Hong Kong cop who was used to the cityscape didn't want to stay out here in the cold on his own for long.
True, he's trained his body past the levels of normal human endurance but still. Man has got to get some place warm. A fire really sounded nice. And maybe some sake...But that's probably wishful thinking. He'd rather keep his wits about him, come to think of it.
Lei pushed through the brush and looked around, hoping he'd find his way back to where some people were at least.
When at last he did find someone he hoped they were the friendly sort!]
Ah excuse me...Say, you don't happen to have a fire or ah, a spare blanket do you?
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Hold on a minute.
[Heat sounded mildly annoyed, but he wasn't being aggressive either. He put the last few sticks in place and sat down. Then he gestured at the sticks, a kind of small throwing motion, and a fire magically blazed to life.]
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He prowled the perimeter of stone foundation for a few minutes, trying to discern if what he's experiencing is some sort of illusion, or if the building really has inexplicably vanished. All magic touches all other magic, so if there's an illusion at work here he ought to be able to sense it, if not break it. But even to his Mage-Sight, there's simply nothing there. It's eerie, and more than a little worrisome.
But for now, he has more immediate concerns. He's long since gotten into the habit of sleeping more or less fully clothed -at the moment, he's only missing his doublet and boots- so he's better off than most in that regard. But it's still cold, and he has no intention of building a fire or falling asleep out in the open.
Which is how he ends up picking his way through the forest with the aid of a small mage-light, heading for the campsite he's been half living at while he tries to unravel the wards surrounding the island.]
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Winged Kuriboh... where was Winged Kuriboh?! Why was his partner gone?!]
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Destruction on this scale was pretty terrifying... Was that...?]
Judai-kun!
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