open dopen aropen senopen

[theoryofprocess.livejournal.com]

Characters: Nagi, and YOUR MOM!
Setting: Floor Six, the forest, by the staircase going to Floor Seven.
Format: Matching you, bby. ;]
Summary: Nagi is way, way too conditioned to handling chaos. Pixie is not happy.
Warnings: CALMNESS? Also a small fire in a forest, aaaahhhhh.

A deep intake of breath, and the black-haired girl kneeled down on the forest floor, hands placed on her thighs. For several moments she simply remained very still, and besides her breathing, all seemed still and calm. It was quickly apparent that she could not sense the demon realm at all, despite her training. Still, she remained there, trying to filter past the chaos to find something familiar. Despite the urgency, she didn't feel scared or nervous, even with having read the letter in her room. Panic would get her nowhere.

A little ways away, High Pixie was relazing on a treebranch, observing her summoner. The fairy had lit several bundles of sticks alight by her summoner, and was basically keeping watch to make sure they didn't burn out, or...well, burn Nagi or the forest down. Though, 'keeping watch' apparently meant griping about everything under the sun- er, ceiling -that she could think of. The small fairy's voice was quiet enough to not disturb her summoner, but loud enough to make her feel better.

Comments

[missmarliest.livejournal.com]

..well, she hadn't poked around the forest much at all yet, but if there was ever a time to go to strange places, it's when things are already going wrong!

Guided by a sense of direction born of long hours wandering labyrinthine dungeons and a handful of little glowing crystals that are surprisingly good lighting, Cornet stumbles upon a very still lady and a teeny tiny fire.]

"..You okay over there?"

[prayerless.livejournal.com]

She hadn't much left her room since she got here, admittedly. It was alarming enough to discover that she was no longer where she had been trapped for...eleven? Eleven years. To wake up next to a note saying that her world had been destroyed (well, of course it had been, it was quite a while ago) and the simple feeling that there was something inherently wrong with all this was enough to warrant Aqua staying in her room to reread her spellbooks.

Finding a forest was nice enough -- perhaps she should practice her magic here -- but Aqua didn't also expect to find a woman. Or, well, she didn't expect to almost stumble over a woman near the bottom of the staircase.

"--um," Aqua fumbled upon noticing her presence. "...hello?" she ventured.