[It's been three minutes or so since this rather feminine Shadow Warlock had awakened to find himself in this green, grassy field. And in those three minutes of sitting and observing his surroundings, Joshua has come to four conclusions.
One, this wasn't Shibuya. Precious few places in Shibuya were this green anymore, and there was no sign of any urban landscape.
Two, he wasn't alone. There seemed to be some sort of game going on. Nothing he was familiar with, but there were other people running about chasing after... small animals. And there were pens, and a piece of paper in his hand. Was he expected to participate?
Three, someone had changed his clothes. They weren't particularly terrible, and he didn't mind the pink-on-white motif, but the style of the clothing wasn't the most flattering thing. Like someone had combined a pastel Lapin Angelique ensemble with some Sheep Heavenly pants, then had removed any bit containing frills or lace. An... interesting thought, really.
Four, someone had taken his cell phone. And had replaced it with some sort of steampunk-style touchscreen device. Not only had someone manhandled him enough to change his clothes without him noticing, but they had also stolen the one thing he never goes anywhere without.
This had better be a strange dream spawned by sleep-deprivation. Or something he ate.
As it is, he's still sitting in the grass, peering at both the strange list and the... somewhat odd-looking animals. And the prizes. Those look like they would go well with his current outfit. Yes, despite the irritation at his current situation, and despite the fact that it might just be a dream? That is enough of an incentive to participate. Besides, it looks like it might even be a little fun...]
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One, this wasn't Shibuya. Precious few places in Shibuya were this green anymore, and there was no sign of any urban landscape.
Two, he wasn't alone. There seemed to be some sort of game going on. Nothing he was familiar with, but there were other people running about chasing after... small animals. And there were pens, and a piece of paper in his hand. Was he expected to participate?
Three, someone had changed his clothes. They weren't particularly terrible, and he didn't mind the pink-on-white motif, but the style of the clothing wasn't the most flattering thing. Like someone had combined a pastel Lapin Angelique ensemble with some Sheep Heavenly pants, then had removed any bit containing frills or lace. An... interesting thought, really.
Four, someone had taken his cell phone. And had replaced it with some sort of steampunk-style touchscreen device. Not only had someone manhandled him enough to change his clothes without him noticing, but they had also stolen the one thing he never goes anywhere without.
This had better be a strange dream spawned by sleep-deprivation. Or something he ate.
As it is, he's still sitting in the grass, peering at both the strange list and the... somewhat odd-looking animals. And the prizes. Those look like they would go well with his current outfit. Yes, despite the irritation at his current situation, and despite the fact that it might just be a dream? That is enough of an incentive to participate. Besides, it looks like it might even be a little fun...]
Hmm~