1st Constellation

[pervertflea]

Characters: Issun and ALL OF YOU!
Setting: Room 3-04, the cafeteria, then... you know, everywhere else.
Format: Action please?;
Summary: Issun wakes up etc. etc. etc. aka I am having too much fun to not intro him right now
Warnings: He's a perverted bug what do you expect - also, possible spoilers for Okami!

[Room 3-04]

Ah! C'mon, you stupid box! Open up, will ya!?

[Those passin' by his room - or if you're a very unlucky duck - may notice something off about one of the trunks in there. It's rattlin' around, like something's caught - seems Issun managed to get it open once, but can't do it a second time, and he's already inside.]

Hey! Anyone! Can anyone hear me!? I need a little help, here!

[He'll keep yelling 'till he's heard, too. Sorry.]

[Cafeteria]

[Welp. He's probably heard about the nasty ass oatmeal by now - so if you're in there for something to eat, you might notice... a bowl of the stuff, floating about half an inch off the ground.
Course, if you're smart, you'll know it's not floating on its own or anything - Issun's just a pretty strong Poncle is all!
But he is having trouble seeing where he's going... Feel free to help him, y'know. Not run into tables and chairs or anything.]

[everywhere else!!]

[The extra part!! If you want your character to notice the little guy bouncing about the tower somewhere else, be my guest! He's probably searching for a way out, or at the very least, a few familiar faces.]

Comments

[zipperedhat]

[Donald mutters something that is hard to catch, but Issun can hear the sound of the trunk's clank as he opens it for his FREEDOM. A giant beak passes close to him.]

There. It's open.

[pervertflea]

[Issun hops up as high as he can then - nearly close to the ceiling - landing on the bed next to it with the biggest sigh of relief.]

Yeesh, that only took forever!

But thanks, I guess. I kinda owe you one, now - I ain't the ungrateful type.

[zipperedhat]

[Wait sorry, what was that, because as Donald looked up to see you go to the ceiling, he accidentally tripped and fell right into the chest, with the lid closing on him.]

Hey! Hey let me out!

[pervertflea]

Hold on a sec, duck; I'll see what I can do!

[He can't really just flip the lid open - it's not heavy or anything, but have you ever tried opening a lid without standing on anything? 8| Because that's what he'd have to do.

It takes him a bit - he has to find something to stand on, first - but Issun manages to knock a lamp down and push it over, standing on the shade to open the lid.

He's kind of... tiny, though. So it doesn't open much. Maybe Donald can get it open the rest of the way on his own?]

[zipperedhat]

[And come out it does, in a large blast of wind as a very angry wizard bird pushes open the remaining of the chest needed from Issun's push.

He jumps out from the whirlwind and lands on the bed, before saying a bunch of words that are hard to make out. Angry duck is angry.]

Stupid...chest...

[pervertflea]

[Which means there are scrolls absolutely everywhere; THANKS. HE REALLY NEEDED THAT.

So the Poncle's hopping about, trying to grab what he can. Good thing he can hold a lot...]

At least you're big enough to get out easy!
Yeesh; ya think you coulda made a bigger mess?

Mind lending me a hand? ... Uh.
Wing?

[zipperedhat]

[ARGH what a pain this all is, he's got to go find Sora, Goofy and Pluto. Annoyingly, he taps his magic want again and the winds bring back most of the scrolls right back into the chest.]

There. I gotta go find my friends.

[pervertflea]

Alright, alright!

What's the rush, ducky? I'm pretty sure they aren't goin' anywhere!

[Said as he puts the rest of the scrolls he's holding into his chest.]

Not that I mind you hightailin' your feathered butt out of here or anything, but I don't see the urgency!

[zipperedhat]

[He just...brushes you off.]

Phewy! Finding my friends is important. Then we have to find his Majesty!

[You mean like him explaining things? Pfffft yeah right.]

[pervertflea]

Alright - if you gotta do what you gotta do, I can't stop ya, I guess!

Tell me if you find'em or something, alright? Don't want your goose getting cooked 'cause you ran head first into a stupid fight or something, ducky!

[... Nah, he's just gonna start emptying his own trunk as he talks, throwing it all onto the bed so he can get to it later. ... Oh, the Mallet's in here. Huh.]