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genessia2017-10-16 09:44 pm
denimjacket) wrote in genessia2017-10-16 09:44 pm
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[Video, Action] Johnny's intro, open to all
Who: Johnny Cade, open to all
What: Johnny’s intro
When: Now
Where: Genessia City
[Johnny felt like he was in a dream. Or maybe he was dead. Maybe his final breath was taken when the church roof collapsed. Was Ponyboy dead, too? Dally? All those stupid kids? Running into the burning building was the stupidest thing they ever did, and all for a bunch of snot-nosed brats. Maybe this was heaven. And heaven meant no parents, or, maybe he’d have better parents here – a family that actually cared about him. That’s all he wanted, not that he ever admitted it to the gang, the gang was bound stronger than blood and they might’ve been hurt at that.]
[The communication device felt strange in his hands as he poked and slid his fingers on the screen. He wasn’t aware the video was filming as he put the thing-out-of-the-future into his pocket and got himself out of the pod. He dropped the key into his other pocket with his switchblade, and put the necklace on, hiding it under his black shirt. It wasn’t tuff and he was embarrassed to be seen with it. The red bills he stuffed into the inside-pocket of his denim jacket. The water outside the pod sloshed over his shoes and into the holes in his soles and he found himself walking out of the bay with his socks and bottom of his jeans wet.]
[Being kidnapped was worse than being dead. He had so many questions. And he felt terribly alone.]
[Johnny found a bench outside to sit on. The sun was warm on his face as he pulled out the phone, not realizing it had been recording the whole time. He cleared his throat and looked into the camera.]
“Uh…,” he said, not finding the words. His eyes shifted away shyly. “Hello?”
[Pressing the button to end the video, he put his head in his hands and tried to think of what he was going to do next. Besides panic. Nothing was familiar. And he’d never been alone before, he always had the gang. Aside from the one time he had been alone and got jumped. He didn’t want to dwell on that.]
What: Johnny’s intro
When: Now
Where: Genessia City
[Johnny felt like he was in a dream. Or maybe he was dead. Maybe his final breath was taken when the church roof collapsed. Was Ponyboy dead, too? Dally? All those stupid kids? Running into the burning building was the stupidest thing they ever did, and all for a bunch of snot-nosed brats. Maybe this was heaven. And heaven meant no parents, or, maybe he’d have better parents here – a family that actually cared about him. That’s all he wanted, not that he ever admitted it to the gang, the gang was bound stronger than blood and they might’ve been hurt at that.]
[The communication device felt strange in his hands as he poked and slid his fingers on the screen. He wasn’t aware the video was filming as he put the thing-out-of-the-future into his pocket and got himself out of the pod. He dropped the key into his other pocket with his switchblade, and put the necklace on, hiding it under his black shirt. It wasn’t tuff and he was embarrassed to be seen with it. The red bills he stuffed into the inside-pocket of his denim jacket. The water outside the pod sloshed over his shoes and into the holes in his soles and he found himself walking out of the bay with his socks and bottom of his jeans wet.]
[Being kidnapped was worse than being dead. He had so many questions. And he felt terribly alone.]
[Johnny found a bench outside to sit on. The sun was warm on his face as he pulled out the phone, not realizing it had been recording the whole time. He cleared his throat and looked into the camera.]
“Uh…,” he said, not finding the words. His eyes shifted away shyly. “Hello?”
[Pressing the button to end the video, he put his head in his hands and tried to think of what he was going to do next. Besides panic. Nothing was familiar. And he’d never been alone before, he always had the gang. Aside from the one time he had been alone and got jumped. He didn’t want to dwell on that.]
Action;
It's obviously a fairy. Weird things have been happening these past few days, which is normal by Genessia's standards. Just as the tiny butterfly-winged fairy girl was about to pass, she stopped to look at the depressed-looking fellow and...
Just stares.]
Re: Action;
"Wha...wha...what are you?!"
[Besides super adorable. Johnny had never been one to believe in magic, but he found himself suddenly a believer.]
Re: Action;
Me? [Such a tiny voice.] ...I'm a girl that got turned into a fairy.
Re: Action;
[Wait til he told Dallas about this, he'd never believe his story! Ponyboy might, Two-Bit, too. He stood and showed the fairy his necklace which had the stone of Attleton strung on it.]
"Are people in Attleton turned into fairies, too, 'cuz if they are, I don't think I wanna go there."
Re: Action;
In Attleton? No. From what I heard, people there see their greatest fears. ...Which isn't normal, by the way. Normally, that's the norm for Everglade.
Action
[Have a small blond boy with a sword and shield strapped to his back. Even with the weaponry he's not exactly intimidating, but, maybe a little odd looking, with his longer-than-human ears.
Link tilted his head at the teenager.]
"Are you new?"
[ Video ]
[ A pause. Her expression is calm, blank. ]
You have just arrived here.