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misrecalled_tdmsYou aren't sure how you landed here, or even where here is. But here you are. Some new place. Or maybe... maybe it is familiar. Maybe not. So... where are you?
AURADON
Welcome to Auradon! You have woken up in the perfectly manicured grass before a large castle. You're not the only one! if you follow the path to the Castle you'll discover it is the dorm for a large school attached at the back. Everything is amazing and elegant. There is a wing of rooms that are meant for girls, which are generally full of pink and white and sparkles and lace and frills. Very few of the doors are locked, but a lot of them are filled with personal belongings, like these were someone's rooms.
The rooms meant for boys are much the same, though they are more blue and green and flannel. But again, most of the doors are unlocked, even though the rooms look lived in.
On both sides, the rooms each have two beds, and two of everything.
The grounds themselves are well kept and neat with flowers and bushes and lots of places for sitting on the grass to enjoy the sun or share a picnic.
What is missing - in the dorms, on the grounds, in the perfectly clean classrooms are... people. The only people around are those who seem like you, newly arrived and confused.
And then, rushing right at you, are animals. Birds and rabbits and stray cats and dogs!
The Isle
You are in a graveyard. an old poorly cared for graveyard littered with trash. Old crushed cups and molded fruit cores. The whole place had an air of neglects with weeds springing up around what at first seemed to be tomb stones...
But a closer look might make one question them. For these were not tomb stones at all. There were no graves and what was carved into them wasn't names of the dearly departed, but rather sayings exulting evil. Celebrating it. These my dears, were doom stones.
But if the graveyard wasn't a graveyard, then what was the mausoleum that lorded over it all? Going inside would reveal it to be one of the most depressing suffocating horror houses of all - a high school. A poorly kept high school with drafty classrooms, a basement that stunk of mold and chemicals, and trash and graffiti everywhere. Many lockers are dented from the inside out, like something had been trying to escape. But it was eerily quiet now.
Some doors are locked. Most are not. But everything is just in a state of disrepair. One door has a giant spider guarding it, but everything else seems... deserted. Like this school had been abandoned long ago. With even the lights flickering, the whole thing feels almost haunted.
But if you try to use any magic or powers to light the way you might just find the scariest thing of all...
NO MAGIC WORKS HERE!
Welcome to the Isle of the Lost, explore if you dare....
And welcome to MissRecalled! A Descendants based panfandom jamjar game! TDM cannot be used as game canon, but we hope you enjoy the TDM all the same. Please feel free to check out our rules and FAQ pages, and drop us an app!
Welcome to Auradon! You have woken up in the perfectly manicured grass before a large castle. You're not the only one! if you follow the path to the Castle you'll discover it is the dorm for a large school attached at the back. Everything is amazing and elegant. There is a wing of rooms that are meant for girls, which are generally full of pink and white and sparkles and lace and frills. Very few of the doors are locked, but a lot of them are filled with personal belongings, like these were someone's rooms.
The rooms meant for boys are much the same, though they are more blue and green and flannel. But again, most of the doors are unlocked, even though the rooms look lived in.
On both sides, the rooms each have two beds, and two of everything.
The grounds themselves are well kept and neat with flowers and bushes and lots of places for sitting on the grass to enjoy the sun or share a picnic.
What is missing - in the dorms, on the grounds, in the perfectly clean classrooms are... people. The only people around are those who seem like you, newly arrived and confused.
And then, rushing right at you, are animals. Birds and rabbits and stray cats and dogs!
You are in a graveyard. an old poorly cared for graveyard littered with trash. Old crushed cups and molded fruit cores. The whole place had an air of neglects with weeds springing up around what at first seemed to be tomb stones...
But a closer look might make one question them. For these were not tomb stones at all. There were no graves and what was carved into them wasn't names of the dearly departed, but rather sayings exulting evil. Celebrating it. These my dears, were doom stones.
But if the graveyard wasn't a graveyard, then what was the mausoleum that lorded over it all? Going inside would reveal it to be one of the most depressing suffocating horror houses of all - a high school. A poorly kept high school with drafty classrooms, a basement that stunk of mold and chemicals, and trash and graffiti everywhere. Many lockers are dented from the inside out, like something had been trying to escape. But it was eerily quiet now.
Some doors are locked. Most are not. But everything is just in a state of disrepair. One door has a giant spider guarding it, but everything else seems... deserted. Like this school had been abandoned long ago. With even the lights flickering, the whole thing feels almost haunted.
But if you try to use any magic or powers to light the way you might just find the scariest thing of all...
NO MAGIC WORKS HERE!
Welcome to the Isle of the Lost, explore if you dare....
And welcome to MissRecalled! A Descendants based panfandom jamjar game! TDM cannot be used as game canon, but we hope you enjoy the TDM all the same. Please feel free to check out our rules and FAQ pages, and drop us an app!
Re: Emporio Alniño | JJBA:P6 - [WILL AVOID LATE SPOILERS BY DEFAULT; PLEASE NOTE IF SPOILERS ARE FI
Date: 28 Oct 2022 05:26 (UTC)The small figure in all black spotted him. Her eyes went wide under the hood as she tried to press back into the shadows. And it might have worked, for once she was somewhere her coat blended in, after all. Except her booted heel caught on a rusted can and sent it spinning noisily into the very wall she was trying to press herself against.
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Date: 28 Oct 2022 14:17 (UTC)And that in turn sends another pile of trash laying around clanking, the scattering debris creating a cacophony of noise. "AHHH-!!"
...And, well, from there the first one he sees is the figure in black who saw him.
"...HAHH-!!"
So now two people are stuck where they were going to hide, and now aren't, because of Things.
Whoops.
"U...Uhh.... ...uhhhhh..."
He has no idea what to do here!
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Date: 30 Oct 2022 06:38 (UTC)no subject
Date: 30 Oct 2022 13:16 (UTC)....................Well.
Emporio swallows, and stands there for a little bit more in silence. This is....
..................... "Um...."
....This is a bit awkward somehow.
"Are....you okay...?"
Said the child who is undoubtedly smaller than Xion is-
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Date: 30 Oct 2022 13:29 (UTC)She hunched in on herself even more when he asked his question. Why did Somebodies keep asking her that? She never knew what answer they wanted. She tried to shrug, but with how tight her shoulders were to her hood, the gesture might not have been noticed...
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Date: 31 Oct 2022 15:56 (UTC)That's fair- though it'll take a bit of talking to make the boy believe it, should it ever come forward.
Considering the way things are going now however, that's probably not going to be the case for a while, if ever.
"Errr..."
And so...the awkward 'stand off' continues.
"...I'm...sorry I scared you..?"
Smooth words from the one who was scared first.
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Date: 31 Oct 2022 16:05 (UTC)Again.
A single tear rolled down her face and fell off the point of her chin as she swallowed hard.
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Date: 4 Nov 2022 14:21 (UTC)And now they're crying...
Emporio gives a nervous swallow- he takes one step forward. Then another- and if able, another. Coming just a bit closer, and finally reaching out.
Albeit with hesitance.
"H...hey...I... ...If you're lost...well...I am too, s...so..."
He can...relate?? Maybe?
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Date: 6 Nov 2022 01:15 (UTC)no subject
Date: 6 Nov 2022 15:03 (UTC)Oh.
Emporio's hand falls. His head bowed down, his body tense. Friends. His friends. He...
"......................................yeah. ...I... ...I feel the same way."
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Date: 7 Nov 2022 02:09 (UTC)no subject
Date: 7 Nov 2022 03:12 (UTC)"...Are..."
...No, no, there's no good way to ask that. Something else. "...is it ok to ask about them? ...Erm. ...your friends, I mean..."
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Date: 7 Nov 2022 05:24 (UTC)no subject
Date: 7 Nov 2022 05:45 (UTC)....
"...I read that it helps, I guess..."
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Date: 7 Nov 2022 09:57 (UTC)no subject
Date: 7 Nov 2022 13:40 (UTC)"....right," he mutters, assuming he overstepped. "....do.... ...erm... ...is...what's your name? ..mine is Emporio," the boy tries, glancing awkwardly away.
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Date: 8 Nov 2022 07:13 (UTC)no subject
Date: 8 Nov 2022 15:06 (UTC)...Well. They're something anyway.
"...Xion...okay. Got it," he says quietly, looking around again. "...so... ...where did you come from? Erm... ...I'm from Florida."
This is how small talk works right? Yeah. He's doing great. Hermana would be so proud, maybe.
...
He shouldn't have thought of Hermana.
Do we want to stop here and do this in the game?
Date: 9 Nov 2022 07:25 (UTC)