[She had always enjoyed carnival rides and the fun houses that came with them. To be fair, her only experience with an amusement park had been Mepphyland during an assignment, but still! She had enjoyed the concept of them, and what little experience she had with them she had liked.
That's why the first time she had gone through the red mirror, she hadn't expected to suddenly be taller. Her limbs were longer, thinner. Walking was difficult since her top half was heavier, but she slowly managed to take a couple of steps forward.]
W-woah! Is this what being tall is like...
[Please help her.]
II. Sage
[Her body felt heavy, as if being pushed down by lead. She was suddenly so tired, and the more she walked, the worse it became. She couldn't keep her eyes open, and with one more step, she stumbled forward, falling to the ground. She couldn't recall how many times she had walked through the mirrors, and now that she was lying on the floor, she couldn't quite remember how she got there.
A nap... sounded good, actually.
Just a little one!]
III. Chrysanthemum (closed to mod)
[Shiemi wasn't sure how many times she had walked through the maze, or why she kept coming back. It felt like an eternity, honestly, and by now she thought she had seen it all.
That is until she came face to face with this one... it was new... and there was something about that that had Shiemi reaching out to touch it, to go through it.]
IV. Aspen
[The first green mirror she crossed had startled her. Whispered words followed behind her, getting closer and closer until she managed to escape through another mirror. The voices were familiar; a symphony of laughter and teasing that only seemed to get worse as she passed through the second. These voices were more recognizable.
Yukio. Rin. Izumo. Her mother. Her Grandmother.
It was hard to ignore the tears at the corner of her eyes threatening to spill, but it wasn't until the third trip through the mirror that froze her in place. Terror was cold, paralyzing, and as she stood in the middle of a room surrounded by blue flames and the all-familiar laughter that echoed through it, she couldn't find it in herself to move.]
V. Wildcard
[Want to go through a specific mirror with Shiemi? Take care of fish? Have a snack outside? :D We can have fun in this place.]
no subject
cw: body horror
[She had always enjoyed carnival rides and the fun houses that came with them. To be fair, her only experience with an amusement park had been Mepphyland during an assignment, but still! She had enjoyed the concept of them, and what little experience she had with them she had liked.
That's why the first time she had gone through the red mirror, she hadn't expected to suddenly be taller. Her limbs were longer, thinner. Walking was difficult since her top half was heavier, but she slowly managed to take a couple of steps forward.]
W-woah! Is this what being tall is like...
[Please help her.]
II. Sage
[Her body felt heavy, as if being pushed down by lead. She was suddenly so tired, and the more she walked, the worse it became. She couldn't keep her eyes open, and with one more step, she stumbled forward, falling to the ground. She couldn't recall how many times she had walked through the mirrors, and now that she was lying on the floor, she couldn't quite remember how she got there.
A nap... sounded good, actually.
Just a little one!]
III. Chrysanthemum (closed to mod)
[Shiemi wasn't sure how many times she had walked through the maze, or why she kept coming back. It felt like an eternity, honestly, and by now she thought she had seen it all.
That is until she came face to face with this one... it was new... and there was something about that that had Shiemi reaching out to touch it, to go through it.]
IV. Aspen
[The first green mirror she crossed had startled her. Whispered words followed behind her, getting closer and closer until she managed to escape through another mirror. The voices were familiar; a symphony of laughter and teasing that only seemed to get worse as she passed through the second. These voices were more recognizable.
Yukio. Rin. Izumo. Her mother. Her Grandmother.
It was hard to ignore the tears at the corner of her eyes threatening to spill, but it wasn't until the third trip through the mirror that froze her in place. Terror was cold, paralyzing, and as she stood in the middle of a room surrounded by blue flames and the all-familiar laughter that echoed through it, she couldn't find it in herself to move.]
V. Wildcard
[Want to go through a specific mirror with Shiemi? Take care of fish? Have a snack outside? :D We can have fun in this place.]