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tvk2011-12-10 09:15 pm
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Hello?
[ The screen fades in slowly and the first thing that comes to clarity is a gray-haired teenager. Behind him is the recognizable almost gaudy style of the hotel. The teenager stares for several moments before speaking: ]
Ah. There it is.
[ And that's that. Now he's staring again, with his light gray eyes, almost waiting as if you will answer him immediately--at least for a few more moments. ]
The travel brochure says we're in Prospero Island in America. How did we get here? This doesn't seem like a school trip.
[ He is almost emotionless--stoic--his words lacking any trace of what he's feeling or thinking. ]
I don't remember boarding a plane.
[ Something stirs behind him, in the bed. Rather, someone. The teenager hears it and turns around, watching as a black-haired girl slowly sits up from the bed. She looks at the boy, looking rather surprised. ]
Huh? Wha-? ... Where am I? Who are yo--oh, I remember you. What are you doing here?
Ah. [ Souji looks back to the phone then to the girl. ]
We're on Prospero Island. I woke up earlier and was in this room with you.
[ The girl however is staring at the phone--at the feed, realizing something unscrupulous may have just occurred. While she was asleep. She cuts him a sharp glance. ]
What do you mean by that? You just happened to wake up here with me?
[ The boy, unabashed: ] Yeah. [ A very minor pause before continuing: ] If you want to use the shower, the bathroom is behind this table...
I think someone must have kidnapped us.
[ The feed cuts off. ]
[ OOC: Dual intro! Both Souji Seta and/or Yukiko Amagi will respond accordingly. ]
[ The screen fades in slowly and the first thing that comes to clarity is a gray-haired teenager. Behind him is the recognizable almost gaudy style of the hotel. The teenager stares for several moments before speaking: ]
Ah. There it is.
[ And that's that. Now he's staring again, with his light gray eyes, almost waiting as if you will answer him immediately--at least for a few more moments. ]
The travel brochure says we're in Prospero Island in America. How did we get here? This doesn't seem like a school trip.
[ He is almost emotionless--stoic--his words lacking any trace of what he's feeling or thinking. ]
I don't remember boarding a plane.
[ Something stirs behind him, in the bed. Rather, someone. The teenager hears it and turns around, watching as a black-haired girl slowly sits up from the bed. She looks at the boy, looking rather surprised. ]
Huh? Wha-? ... Where am I? Who are yo--oh, I remember you. What are you doing here?
Ah. [ Souji looks back to the phone then to the girl. ]
We're on Prospero Island. I woke up earlier and was in this room with you.
[ The girl however is staring at the phone--at the feed, realizing something unscrupulous may have just occurred. While she was asleep. She cuts him a sharp glance. ]
What do you mean by that? You just happened to wake up here with me?
[ The boy, unabashed: ] Yeah. [ A very minor pause before continuing: ] If you want to use the shower, the bathroom is behind this table...
I think someone must have kidnapped us.
[ The feed cuts off. ]
[ OOC: Dual intro! Both Souji Seta and/or Yukiko Amagi will respond accordingly. ]

action;
You're not hurt, are you?
action; strolls up into my own intro post all late and shit
If we both have been kidnapped, don't you think we should leave this room? What if our abductor returns to harm us?
fashionably late gurl
[ Really it's a good thing. She was sleeping so peacefully before. ]
Ah. I don't think our abductor will return any time soon. I've been awake for almost four hours now.
[ What is no ranks in understanding ]
all the best designers strut this way... the late way and all
[ Sweeping out of the bed, Yukiko wastes no time in checking out everything. It seems to just be a normal hotel room set in America if the advertisements laying around are any indication. ]
Why didn't you wake me up sooner? [ Her suspicion is heightened, but that's the natural reaction of a teenager girl waking up in a strange hotel room. ] We need to leave just in case they do show up. I was up late last night so..
[ Then she begins to murmur quietly as though she were figuring out a puzzle. ]
14 to 17 hours behind.. If I fell asleep at midnight back in Inaba, then this timing is impossible.
you are a trendsetter
I'm fine... It would be rude to wake you up when you looked so peaceful.
[ If it's a joke Souji isn't laughing. Instead he nods, putting his fist to his hip, watching her come over a series of confusing mental paradoxes in rapid speed. Much faster than him. No wonder she's top of the class. Damn girl. Slow your roll. ]
Right.
The timing and the sunlight doesn't match.
[ As if it didn't need to be said: ]
This is very unusual.
the trendiest of all setters
[ Just... this icon for the entire duration of this conversation because really. ]
It just means they didn't use ordinary means to bring us here. There's advanced technology not accessible to normal people... The military maybe? [ Casting a glance down towards the ground. ] No, what would the military do with two teenagers?
no subject
[ Souji is a man of principle and ethics he'd never rouse a sleeping beauty from sleep needlessly. And get ready for another brain-breaking revelation Miss Amagi. Souji hands Yukiko the newspaper (already read and completely scoured through) dated December 12, 2011 (assuming tvk-time = irl time). ]
This newspaper suggests it's not April, 2012, but December, 2011. I don't think this is the military.
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December? [ Wait for it.. ] 2011!? That can't be right at all.
[ The girl makes for the window quickly and spreads the blinds between lithe fingers, gazing out at a snow-covered street. ]
We were out cold for t-that long?
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[ He peeks out the window as well, peering over Yukiko's shoulder. A quiet chime coming from the bed Yukiko woke up in alerts Souji, and he picks up Yukiko's issued cellphone. ]
Heeeh, You got one too. [ He'll hand her the phone. ]
I think someone wants us to stay here.
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This belongs to me? [ Flipping through the options, she can see her name throughout it and a lengthy list of contacts. ] I don't recognize these na--ah, Kanji-kun. That's his name right there.
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Kanji-kun.
[ He repeats the name for the sake of repeating it. Kanji sounds like a guy's name. Is this her boyfriend or something? Wait, didn't Chie say that Yukiko doesn't have a boyfriend? ]
no subject
[ Yukiko wishes she could consider him a friend, but he's too TUFF GUY to hang out with girls like her. ]
This means we're not the only ones from Inaba.
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[ His answer is sudden. Considering the last phone message he received was about Christmas gifts though, Souji will surmise that it's supposed to be a convenient way for people to transmit information back and forth. ]
Ah. There might be more.
[ Kanji isn't her boyfriend? Score, Souji you lackluster goof you might actually have a shot with the hottie then omg!!! He is giving you a sort of expectant look to comb through the phone list again, since he doesn't know anyone in Inaba besides immediate contacts. ]
... This still doesn't answer why we are here, though...
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[ With a nod, she'll busy herself with looking through the contacts list. After a while, she shakes her head. ]
No, there's no one else besides Kanji-kun. We should meet up with h--er, well. [ No, things are Complicated. ] R-right! We should find out why we've been brought here and who's to blame first.
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[ A thoughtful consideration. ]
As long as we can go back, I think that would be best.
no subject
[ Kanji getting along with others? Ha. ]
Yes, but wouldn't it be strange if we returned and it was 2011?
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Well, you can return if you want to.
no subject
Do you think it would be best to find out who brought us here and why, then?
[ This is a big ol' mystery. Isn't this something for his uncle to figure out anyway? He's the detective.
And yet the more Souji thinks about going back home, the more and more questions he has about this place... ]
I don't think... Home will be there as we know it if we return.
Just a hunch.