[Somehow this is... weird.]
[Video]
I'm pretty sure there was a fish... What happened to my clothes?
[The camera is jostling haphazardly around, knocking snow from tree branches as its owner ascends. Wait... is he climbing a tree?]
[He must not realize that the video is broadcasting, as he starts talking to himself.]
Hah... My hands are freezing. I wonder why God decided to make it snow... It couldn't have been Angel, could it..? I should report this to Yurippe.
[He stops climbing, pointing the camera through a clearing in the branches. From the looks of things, he is in the woods to the west, overlooking Community Housing 1 and 2. ]
This... isn't the school.
[Action]
[Later on, one could probably find a blue-haired teenager meandering through the forest, muttering incoherently to himself.]
[Abruptly, he'd stop, grabbing fistfuls of his hair and shouting in exasperation.] This is all weird! What's going on!?
How come I woke up in some unknown place, wearing unknown clothes, with... with wings!
Why is there snow everywhere!? I can't feel my feet...
How could I have died again!? Was that fish the final boss..?
Is this a dream!? What did the world turn into!?
[After a few moments of this, he reaches behind him, tugging at the wings as if to make sure they're attached... or maybe he's trying to remove them, pulling out a handful of feathers.]
[Someone should probably stop him...]
((ooc: Responses will come from
frequent_flyer!))
[Video]
I'm pretty sure there was a fish... What happened to my clothes?
[The camera is jostling haphazardly around, knocking snow from tree branches as its owner ascends. Wait... is he climbing a tree?]
[He must not realize that the video is broadcasting, as he starts talking to himself.]
Hah... My hands are freezing. I wonder why God decided to make it snow... It couldn't have been Angel, could it..? I should report this to Yurippe.
[He stops climbing, pointing the camera through a clearing in the branches. From the looks of things, he is in the woods to the west, overlooking Community Housing 1 and 2. ]
This... isn't the school.
[Action]
[Later on, one could probably find a blue-haired teenager meandering through the forest, muttering incoherently to himself.]
[Abruptly, he'd stop, grabbing fistfuls of his hair and shouting in exasperation.] This is all weird! What's going on!?
How come I woke up in some unknown place, wearing unknown clothes, with... with wings!
Why is there snow everywhere!? I can't feel my feet...
How could I have died again!? Was that fish the final boss..?
Is this a dream!? What did the world turn into!?
[After a few moments of this, he reaches behind him, tugging at the wings as if to make sure they're attached... or maybe he's trying to remove them, pulling out a handful of feathers.]
[Someone should probably stop him...]
((ooc: Responses will come from
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