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[Up in the North Wing, there's a pounding on one of the doors. Someone or something wants out. But what's worse is the crying. The sounds of a woman, frightened to the point of tears, pounding on the door, hoping someone will let her out.]

P-please... [She sobs.] Please, Harry, open the door.

[The sobs continue for a while longer, alongside the desperate pounding on the door.]

Please don't leave me alone. Please!

Somebody?

[The weeping begins again.]

auraofdimensions

[Okay... Kurt had to admit, for all the things he's done, waking up in a strange place that seems really familiar is not one of them. Seeing a human was even more of a shock, but after a quick chat with Lisa, it at least seemed like he hadn't forgotten the right language for them.

Good thing, too. After so long, he'd been a little paranoid.

As it is, he's out and about now, trying to figure out just where, exactly, he is, and how in the world he got here from Treasure Town. And why are there humans here...?]

truthfighter

This teenager finds herself wandering outside of the clinic. She had been talking with the nurse and had finally just gotten out to explore what was beyond the door of the clinic.

... A hallway. Of course, what else did she think it was? Land? But for there to be a building there has to be land, right? She finds herself walking towards the front doors and sneaking a peek outside of them. An... island? It's too bad she doesn't have a Pokemon who knows Surf on her. She shuts the door and progresses onward to whatever her next area is.

The teenager finds herself stopping at the Art Room. Curious, she opens the door and to her amazement, there's actual supplies in the room! She pauses and removes two red and white capsles and releases her Serperior and Lucario. She figures while she's here, she might as well let the two have their fun with painting, right?

"Have at her!" She says to them as she shows them how to use a paint brush and paints with them. You can probably hear their giggling and laughing a mile away.

yzzy_wzzy

[[Somewhere, in the school, there is some old fashioned carrying device sitting on the floor, one that was used to transport royalty, rather colored in a blue-violet like color, with drapes that would catch the eye of anyone one.

Inside, a rather cranky old voice could be heard. Perhaps that of a beautiful woman? Or perhaps an old hag of sorts!]]

Kronk, we've been sitting here for over an hour, why aren't we moving?

...

Kronk, did you fall asleep, again, at the wheel? We NEED to find Kuzco!

I swear, this is the last time I let you....

[[Upon these wrinkled fingers ripping the curtains open to view, popping her head out, her body in a lavish purple dress and her hair hidden in a royal beret, both of the color of various tones of purple. However, the face to the beautiful dress would make you think you just saw Frankenstein in a dress, with all those wrinkles covering her face, leaning over the seat just outside the inside of the carrying device.]]

....Kronk?

[[No Response]]

.....KRONK. WHERE THE HECK AM I?

[[No Response, yet again. Her furious face which amplifies her beauty amongst her wrinkles, soon starts to turn into a bewildered expression, as she notices... she's in some sort of classroom of sorts. Yet... it looks... foreign to her.]]

Either I'm going crazy, or... I'm in some sort of school of sorts?

...Probably the first.

Current Mood: annoyed

1300ft_freefall

[A]

[You might notice someone skulking around the flooded halls. Well...not exactly skulking. More like lurking, really, while clinging desperately to the walls. Also noticeable is how careful this someone is about not getting so much as a single drop of water on them.]

[B]

[It's later in the day by the time Alex makes it up to the roof and the dry, warm, wonderful safety it offers. Whoever might be up there is likely to be surprised when he practically launches himself up the final flight of stairs with enough force to land several feet away after his foot parts with the last stair.]

rosy_days

[That night Lucy-Rose had curled up in her pink sleeping bag under the stars, a content sigh escaping her and she knew that a good nights sleep was surely hers. When she woke up the next morning with a stretch and a sluggish yawn, she dropped her legs over the side of the bed and stiffened. Realising that something wasn't quite right.

She stared at the tiled floor under her dangling feet for a long moment, she thought she was dreaming until she pinched her own cheek.]

Oww... Where am I? A hospital? A clinic?

[Sliding off the bed and onto the floor quietly she tip-toes over to peek out the door of the clinic, it wasn't any hospital or doctors clinic she had ever been too, it was some place new entirely! How on earth did someone get here without waking her up? This was certainly more than strange. The only reason someone would bring her here, was if they thought she needed medical attention. Well that must be it, Lucy decided half halfheartedly.]

Helllooooo? Uh-um, is anyone here?

[Nervously she stepped into the hallway to look about, hoping to see a familiar face.. Or anyone's face. Lucy just wanted to know where she was so she could give her thanks, sign out and be on her way.]

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The Campus

(also it's on an island)

Entries tagged with pokemon

No. No! You KNOW who's in there!

And a fluffy Pokemon to join them all!

A newcomer!

~ 001 ~ || Yzma's Glorious Entrance

Screw this!

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