Kokichi Oma {王馬 小吉} (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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entranceway2017-10-16 07:04 am
shslliar) wrote in entranceway2017-10-16 07:04 am
1st plot [Video/action]
[What is this place? Is it even real?]
[Kokichi stares longingly at the clear blue sky, watching the clouds just roll past. How could he have gotten so used to there being a cage blocking the view? How could he have missed the cool breeze blowing against his cheek? The fresh air, the distant chirping of birds? How...]
[This can't be real. The last thing he could remember was being pushed to go through that damned obstacle course of death for what seemed like the hundreth time already, and passing out from exaustion yet again. People don't magically teleport to freedom like that! Especially not to weird gardens. Alone.]
[But he's too tired to think right now. His body's still aching from what he felt was physical torture. He needed to lay his head back down on the grass and rest...]
[Eventually, a new person acesses the network today. A teenager, and a young one at that. He briefly clears his throat before addressing everyone.]
Uh, hello? Are there any other students with Ultimate talents here? We were trying to escape this awful prison school and I think I got seperated from my class.
[Not the entire truth here, but acting lost would sound a lot better than immediately accusing some random loser of kidnapping.]
I'm really worried.
[Kokichi stares longingly at the clear blue sky, watching the clouds just roll past. How could he have gotten so used to there being a cage blocking the view? How could he have missed the cool breeze blowing against his cheek? The fresh air, the distant chirping of birds? How...]
[This can't be real. The last thing he could remember was being pushed to go through that damned obstacle course of death for what seemed like the hundreth time already, and passing out from exaustion yet again. People don't magically teleport to freedom like that! Especially not to weird gardens. Alone.]
[But he's too tired to think right now. His body's still aching from what he felt was physical torture. He needed to lay his head back down on the grass and rest...]
[Eventually, a new person acesses the network today. A teenager, and a young one at that. He briefly clears his throat before addressing everyone.]
Uh, hello? Are there any other students with Ultimate talents here? We were trying to escape this awful prison school and I think I got seperated from my class.
[Not the entire truth here, but acting lost would sound a lot better than immediately accusing some random loser of kidnapping.]
I'm really worried.
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By the way, I'd call it a bit lax but that sounds like how my classmates dress: Bring your own uniform. Again, at least we have the "kidnapped by you-know-who" excuse.
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Maybe I'll think about it and tell you later. That sound okay?
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Welcome to Wonderland, Kokichi Oma!
[yaaay schoolmate yaaay potential friend yaaay someone she could be of use to!!!]
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[Best schoolmate]