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yugioh_dressing[And suddenly, without warning, a young lady aged 15, wearing something rather inappropriate for the weather, appears in the middle of the worst landfill in the whole of the island. She has a duel disk on her arm, a backpack on her back, and a confused look on her face.
At least at first she has a confused look on her face. It turns into a look of annoyance, perhaps even anger. What was going on now? This was most definitely not a Field Spell card. It was a sewer. It was a ghetto. It was not the Academia.
That did it. That just did it! She couldn't believe this. First, she was coerced into that awful cult bythe admittedly good-looking Manjoume-sempai and forgot part of her childhood as a result for months on end. Then, THEN, just days ago she was a zombie. A zombie! And of course she kept losing, which she didn't like, but by this point it was a frustrating, foregone conclusion. Oh, and all those other disappearances and incidents and random things blowing up. Never mind there was a haunted dorm and she had the unfortunate bad luck of wandering in there once, only to be scared senseless by the noises! She was in the hospital for an entire week after that incident...and that one kid...that one guy from Ra Yellow, that one REALLY annoying one who was all "I'm smaaart" and showing off and then STREAKING IN THE CLASSROOM! Granted she was in that cult and was too zoned to realize it at the time, but...!
And now this. She's woken up from being a mindless zombie to being brought to some random other city, or maybe even another dimension (because it wasn't like THAT wasn't normal for this place either if other students were to be believed!) in the middle of a garbage pile, with no explanation why, and no apparent way to get back. Lovely. Her parents would be thrilledif they actually...hmph, never mind. And this is the last straw. She hated it before, but now, she was certain of it.
She wanted out of Duel Academia. Now.
With that, she turns towards her right, and starts speaking. It seems strange, and unless onlookers can see Duel Spirits, one might be convinced the events at school had made her lose her sanity:]
I need to find the Chancellor.
At least at first she has a confused look on her face. It turns into a look of annoyance, perhaps even anger. What was going on now? This was most definitely not a Field Spell card. It was a sewer. It was a ghetto. It was not the Academia.
That did it. That just did it! She couldn't believe this. First, she was coerced into that awful cult by
And now this. She's woken up from being a mindless zombie to being brought to some random other city, or maybe even another dimension (because it wasn't like THAT wasn't normal for this place either if other students were to be believed!) in the middle of a garbage pile, with no explanation why, and no apparent way to get back. Lovely. Her parents would be thrilled
She wanted out of Duel Academia. Now.
With that, she turns towards her right, and starts speaking. It seems strange, and unless onlookers can see Duel Spirits, one might be convinced the events at school had made her lose her sanity:]
I need to find the Chancellor.
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Date: 2009-11-22 10:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-22 10:34 am (UTC)Maybe...]Excuse me, sensei.
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Date: 2009-11-22 10:43 am (UTC)... The girl looks vaguely familiar, but he's pretty sure he'd remember seeing an outfit like that.]
Yes?
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Date: 2009-11-22 10:48 am (UTC)[Hey, Rex, her eyes? Are up here.]I need to find Chancellor Sanejima. You know where he is?
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Date: 2009-11-22 08:18 pm (UTC)... Did you just arrive here?
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Date: 2009-11-22 09:23 pm (UTC)...So...you're not from the Academia. Man...
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Date: 2009-11-23 03:07 am (UTC)I'm afraid I'm not, but the point is moot. Wherever you were before, you aren't anywhere near there now.
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Date: 2009-11-23 07:53 am (UTC)...
And I kind of figured that.
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Date: 2009-11-24 09:06 am (UTC)No, I really do mean nowhere near. You're in another world entirely.
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Date: 2009-11-24 09:38 pm (UTC)Wouldn't be the first time.
[Surprised? Horrified? More like "aw man not again" annoyed.]
So where am I, exactly?
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Date: 2009-11-24 10:36 pm (UTC)[Well, Rex looks kind of sympathetically exasperated, but not exactly surprised. That double of his said something about other places like this, after all.] My condolences.
We're on an island. There are a number of other unfortunate universe-napped souls here as well. Even some of the geography seems to be lifted. This part of the island has bits and pieces of Satellite on it.
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Date: 2009-11-25 06:37 am (UTC)[She listens to Rex's explanation.]
Satellite?
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Date: 2009-11-27 01:19 am (UTC)You haven't heard of it?
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Date: 2009-11-27 01:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-27 02:43 am (UTC)[He says, casually.]
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Date: 2009-11-27 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-27 07:53 am (UTC)Oh, by the way. What's your name, miss? If you know anyone in Domino, there may be some version or another of them here. This place seems to have a taste for duelists and Domino citizens.
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Date: 2009-11-27 11:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-27 11:36 pm (UTC)Martha?
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Date: 2009-11-28 12:08 am (UTC)