misrecalled_tdms | Missrecalled TDM 1

You 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....

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From:

mal_contented

"I have no clue what that means, but I'm half dragon, half dark fairy," she said flatly. And no she was NOT discussing her father. She only claimed her mother's heritage after all. "And yet I look even more human than you do," she sneered. Part was looking down at him, part was at her whole childhood, at her mom, at how human was always used as an insult and how she hated that. And how she was here, using it the same way her mother always did.

For just a moment, she hated herself.

But she refused to let it stop her. She couldn't. Not if this guy was going to be a threat to what was left of Auradon.

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

“I’m not Terrhain, uh… human. Not even a little, I’m Rihan and nothing else. Elements, I don’t know what either of those other things are.” That anger had faded entirely by this point, he was too busy trying to fight any chance at doubt with logic. “Besides which, my whole world was destroyed. So unless you are over twenty and look really young…” He said this as if he didn’t look under twenty himself. Perhaps in another time he would have been concerned for Mal. But right now she represented an unknown threat.

From:

mal_contented

"Again... alternate realities. Weird things happen. But the point remains. If you are anything like her... and like me... you're a threat. And I won't let you harm this place or these people. You want to start something you can try and go through me, but you will fail. And you will love long enough to regret it," she snarled, eyes flashing a bright livid green.

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

The reminder of alternate realities formed a crack in his stubbornness that doubt and curiosity rapidly filled. Exactly what he’d been trying to prevent.

He raised an eyebrow again at this threat, it was more warning this time, protective of others, which gave him pause. And then her eyes flashed, and something about it hit hard and he stumbled a single step back, looking away.

“I-I’m not a threat to them.” He debated a long moment. Which would cause more harm, antagonizing her if this wasn’t an illusion or playing along if it was? He was starting to lean towards the former. “I thought… you were an illusion from an enemy,” he said then, rubbing the back of his neck.

From:

mal_contented

She backed down slightly too, when he did, when he made his admission. The green faded from her eyes until they were her usual colour. "I am no illusion," she said, tossing her hair back. While it was haughty and she was still trying to act as the dominant power, she was no longer aggressive or threatening about it, watching him through slightly narrowed eyes like she was trying to figure him out.

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

Enki gave a slow nod, still wary, but willing to accept that at least for now, even if it only confused him further. He took a deep breath in and then out. "Usai... And may I start over?" He bowed over cupped hands again. "Jolan Tru, I'm Enki." He looked around then and frowned slightly. Something still felt off and it kept him on edge. "And you said this was Auradon, right?"

From:

mal_contented

She put her hands on her hips, studying him. "The lawn of Auradon Prep in the kingdom of Auradon, yeah."

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

His attention seemed to have drifted entirely from her as he looked and listened to catch everything happening around him. He furrowed up his brow only then processing the overall lack of noise, even at it's quietest this place seemed built for enough people to have a steady hum, that combined with the panicked animals earlier. "What happened here?"

From:

mal_contented

"Long story short? A number of spells gone wrong. The end result of which is that most of the people who should be here... aren't. And people like you who don't belong... keep arriving. The king will be making an announcement about it soon."

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

Enki's brow furrowed again as he sorted through... all of that. He knew a king could be a leader for a society, though he hadn't met a society who had one exactly, an emperor or an empress, sure, but not kings or queens, right? As to spells, he had no idea, but in this context, something with the means to drag people to other realities, which just made the day even better. "Huh. I was going through a malfunctioning gateway." And technically it was malfunctioning... due to sabotage, "that could have dropped me off anywhere so I didn't even think there might be another reason."

From:

mal_contented

"The first time something like this happened to me I was trying to drive off a cliff onto a magical bridge. Inter dimensional magic is just weird sometimes." She still didn't trust him, btu she could pretend to be civil. Progress.

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

Magic was a word he knew, not as an actual thing, mind, but as a concept and it at least gave context to the word spells. One thing was dead certain. If this was an illusion from the Tal Shiar they had gotten creative. Or maybe it was a fever dream and he hadn't actually gotten away before the explosion. He rubbed at his forehead. Not directly looking at her, because doing so both confused him... and still made him angry, and that one didn't even really make sense. She couldn't help it if she was illusion or dream or whatever after all, and if she wasn't why should he be mad at her? Because maybe his mom and hers might have been alternates of each other? Because it sounded like that version was awful and maybe his would have been too? Or because maybe it meant there was some weird possibility he wasn't entirely Rihan and that idea... rubbed him wrong?

"I think I should have stuck with calming animals," he grumbled, almost half to himself, wishing that even one of them had stuck around after he'd gone to ice. Roj would have. But Roj had transported away with his friends while that was still possible. Enki had been the only one to stick around long enough that the gateway had been the only option.

From:

mal_contented

"There will be plenty of chances for that," Mal said, dryly. "With no princesses around they all seem to need and want for comforting. And I'm not the sit and coo at birds type." Even if her mother was. Well... One specific bird, anyway.

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

Enki raised an eyebrow sharply at that and then shrugged. "They were easier to understand is all. I mean, I do better with larger animals especially predators than small, but any animal is easier to get than... everything you just said."

From:

mal_contented

She snorted. "Well yes, small animals are simple, fairy tale. The ones that aren't people, anyway. Real life is messier."

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

Enki snorted at that and then shook his head. He almost said she didn’t know the half of it, but thought better of it. First, he suspected she did, second, he didn’t really want to reveal how little familiarity he actually had with… everything she’d just said. Not that he didn’t trust her or anything. He just… ie, okay, he didn’t trust her.

He rubbed the back of his neck. “You… said something about an announcement?” Maybe hearing more about whatever was happening would make it make more sense. Or less. Less was a distinct possibility.

From:

mal_contented

"Yes, the king will be explaining everything. He's just waiting until the number of new arrivals seems to be trickling down so he doesn't have to give the same speech every ten minutes."

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

Enki nodded then, wrinkling his nose, irritated all over again. “Well, obviously,” he grumbled. This didn’t help him figure out where it would be or where he should wait in the meantime.

From:

mal_contented

She rolled her eyes. "Fine, what do you want to know?" she snapped.

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

Enki rubbed at the bridge of his nose. "Look. I just want to know where to go, or if I need to keep an eye out for a signal. Or. What?" No, he wanted to go home, but he knew she couldn't help with that, so he'd settle for information on the announcement.

From:

mal_contented

"Where to go for what? The announcement? To get some sleep? For food?"

From:

under_the_raptors_wings

"The announcement I guess? I can figure out the rest for myself." Enki knew he'd gotten hostile again, and was trying to ease back from it, softening his tone and looking to the ground rather than shooting her an icy glare. It wasn't much, but maybe it would keep this from spiraling any further.