20 August 2019 @ 08:54 pm
[ Evie's been here long enough to get a very basic lay of the land. It was interesting, the different zones and such. How each one looked. The people in it. She wasn't home in Auradon, that was certain. And after much looking and hoping, Evie was starting to lose faith that anyone from home had made it here, either.

So now, she had to make her own way. Which was fine. After all, she did have her own starter castle at home, and she got a really good deal on it.

Here, she had a room on a ship and she couldn't at all help the brief thought that Harry Hook would be very, very amused. Or jealous if he were assigned to somewhere else.

But she needed a job. As soon as possible, so she sends out a text and hopes for a bite or two.
]

Hello. My name is Evie Grimhilde. I'm eighteen years old and I'm looking for a job. I'm great in a kitchen, even better with clothing design and sewing. If anyone has anything along those lines that I could do, please let me know. I arrived here just a few days ago and was hoping to find friends from home here, so if anyone knows of the kingdom of Auradon or the Isle of the Lost, please let me know.

Genessia is a huge city, after all. Maybe I just missed seeing my friends?


THank you for your time,
Evie Grimhilde
 
 
11 August 2019 @ 11:36 am
[She honestly would rather not ask this, but...]

Hello.

I was wondering how other people decided what kind of job they would do here. I've found myself at a loss for how to decide on a job, as I never needed one before.

Thank you.
 
 
07 August 2019 @ 03:35 pm
Dear residents of Everglade,

I hope this morning finds you well. A friend suggested to me the other day that I don't have to live on my own. It does get quite lonesome in my oversized apartment all by myself, so I think that I would like to find a roommate!

My name is Ivy Wakefield. My age is complicated and a bit strange, but I think it would be all right to put me somewhere in my teens. I'm very neat, require precious little to get by, and don't even require so much as a bedroom; I won't get in anyone's way, but I would rather like to have other people around day to day who I can chat with and befriend. If you have any vacancies, and if I sound like a good fit, please send me a letter in reply. I'm even willing to move to a different city, should the opportunity require it!

Thank you for your kind consideration,
Ivy
 
 
05 August 2019 @ 09:12 am
So what's the point of going to school here if time just stops still back home? That just means I'll have to do it all again when I get sent back, even if I don't remember it.

Especially if I don't remember it.
 
 
02 August 2019 @ 09:40 am
-Video-

I feel like I should be more freaked out right now, what with being lost in another dimension. But it's just that there's just so much weird STUFF here that I'm feeling more excited than lost! I already found a real life medieval village! Is it time travel or just more different dimensions...?

Sorry, I'm rambling. The name's Tracer! Former agent of Overwatch and general nosy busy body. Who else is around here?

-Action-

It's an ordinary day in Genessia, when tragedy struck. Someone wasn't looking when crossing the street, and they got hit by some asshole in a bright red sports car who was talking on his phone while driving. Whoever was hit, be it some random passerby or YOU, was killed instantly. A senseless loss of li-

-Action...?-

It's an ordinary day in Genssia, when tragedy nearly struck. Someone wasn't looking when crossing the street, and they ALMOST got hit by some asshole in a bright red sports car who was talking on his phone while driving. Whoever was about to get hit got pulled back onto the sidewalk a split second before the car roared past.

The chronal accelerator on Tracer's chest dimmed a bit as she made sure they (you?) were okay.

"You really ought to watch where you're going. That could have been real bad!"
 
 
31 July 2019 @ 01:01 am
If it's true that, upon returning to our home world, we forget this one...

Do the relationships we form with those outside of our homes really matter?

I want to think that they do, but I'm tired of making promises that I have to break. Is the only way to make these new relationships count also to stay here forever? In that case, I would be selfish to wish that on everyone, wouldn't I?

Though trapping everyone does sound easier than miraculously finding my new loved ones outside of Genessia.

Don't take me too seriously. Yet. Just looking for opinions to help properly form my own.

Thanks. 

 
 
28 July 2019 @ 06:35 pm
(OOC: her permission post is here)

[video] Shameless plug
Well, I reviewed the recent conversations on this network, so I won't bother with the whole "Where are I? What's going on?" procedure. I have a pretty good idea of what's going on. It's superbly annoying, but I haven't survived as long as I have without learning to adjust. So I'm going to try starting a business that's, as they say, by artists for artists. Basically I'm going to apply my prior experience as a professional artist and manager of artist collectives to helping other artists, whether it is with selling their works, promoting themselves, getting exhibited, or getting gigs from local businesses. If you're interested, whether it is as an artist or support staff, drop me a line. I'm called The Shadow Lurking Behind You, but you can just call me Shadow.

Might as well do something with my time now that I've lost many of the usual ways to spend my time. And physicality means I need money for a place to stash my stuff and art supplies. Speaking of, who else have suddenly found themselves physical? It sucks. It means you actually have to walk places and so on. I'll just make that my one complaint of this post.

Also, what's with all this collecting adorable fight-happy critters? It's like something out of someone's dream about similar video games.

[action] The Shadow Lurking Behind You

[You're probably just walking somewhere, probably on a street, when it happens. You get a unspeakably ominous feeling. Like something horrible is lurking behind you. It feels like it's approaching. The shadows seem deeper, darker, like they're hiding things.

Or maybe you have enough resistance to such things to realize you're the target of an illusion.]

[action] Just Catnapping Around Town

[Or you might encounter Shadow in one of her lazier moods loafing around in one of her favorite forms: a black-furred sabertooth cat with red eyes. She has a tendency to sprawl out in weird places like other people's pouches, atop other people's cars, or inside elevators.]
 
 
26 July 2019 @ 08:09 pm
[He really had very little to no idea of where he was currently. He seemed a little lost as he slowly made his way out into the Bay, his left cheek he could already tell was a little sore as he rubbed it slightly as he was looking around. After a while and seeing the hologram Momiji was starting to understand that he was far from home and that brought on a new set of worries. But people might not notice such a thing when he finally, turns on the device. He looks rather happy, even with what appears to be a mark on his cheek.]

Guten Tag~!

[It was the best way to say hello, right?]

My name is Momiji and after listening to the lady in the entrance, I have some understanding that I need to settle into life here. But I am also wondering if there is a way to check if there might be people I might know. I assume there is such a way, right? That was something that wasn't exactly explained. [And he honestly just wanted to check if there was anyone here with him or not.]

For work... I don't know what to do there. I was in High School before I found myself here, so I don't really have much in terms of skills or experience. But I am willing to learn.

Action;
[After he was done with the device he kept it in his grasp with some other things his plan was to just explore, maybe take some time to himself to ponder over what happened before he found himself here, but overall he had to figure out what he was going to do next. He heard what the hologram had said, but it was easier said than done, more so since there were certain things that Momiji had to avoid which as he looked around at the number of people he started to wonder just how hard that was going to be.

He soon found himself walking past a pet store, where there were a couple of rabbits in the window display and were now starting to press up against the window, little paws lightly pressed against the glass as Momiji ws looking around. He knew he should really tend to his cheek so best ask around, right? Upon spotting someone he went to walk over.]


Excuse me? Do you know of a store nearby where I can get a few things?