Chaos is known as the being that never became a star. It is everywhere and yet nowhere at the same time.
Neither good nor evil, the ultimate expression of nothingness. The antithesis of the cosmos, creation itself.
Although Chaos claims to be the very state of existence from which the first entities appeared, it cannot form into the entity it wants most.
So it has been cursed to stay in the form of a dark and shapeless void. Floating between existence and nonexistence.
Longingly watching as stars are constantly born and lives are lived. The seeds of malice had been planted, flourished and transformed Chaos into the purest form of evil.
The Les Quatre-temps Mall didn't seem to be anything super fancy from what Autumn had seen so far, though it was definitely still a pretty amazing place to be. Although she had been here a few times already the place was too big for her to explore fully all at once; mostly because of the fact that she never really came here with the intent of dedicating a full day to wandering around aimlessly and seeing what the place had to offer. Today was the first day that Autumn had really decided to just come here to relax and look around since moving to New Paris not that long ago. Well, really she moved here a few months ago... but with her trip for summer vacation starting a few days after moving here and lasting the entirety of summer she had some catching up to do on getting to know what the city- and all the places of interest in it- were like. From what she could tell the mall was supposed to be for everyone and despite the occasional high class restaurant or fancy store meant to attract a wealthier audience Autumn could tell that this was the place to be if you needed something or wanted to shop around. With all the different stores and restaurants she had seen so far she figured you could get just about anything your heart desired here. At the moment, however, one store in particular had taken her interest.[break][break] Radio-Active! From what Autumn could see from the outside it seemed to be a fairly large, rather extravagant music store. For a little while she would have been peeking through the windows and trying to get an idea of what could be found inside. Everything from CDs to instruments to merchandise from popular bands seemed to be in stock, with plenty of each type of item to choose from. It even seemed to have a second floor from the staircase and escalator she could see near the middle of the store! Unfortunately there wasn't really a good way for her to get an idea of what might be up there just yet, however it didn't really matter at this point. Autumn had already made up her mind about going inside and looking around the moment she looked into the window. She just hoped that they had some interesting CDs she could pick out for today and a nice selection of violins and keyboards to look through. It had been a while since she bought herself a new violin so it would be nice to have one she could travel with; plus the piano she had at home wasn't exactly portable in any way, shape or form. Would she buy a new instrument today? Probably not... maybe. It would still be nice to know what they had available though.[break][break] A few minutes later Autumn would find herself inside, wandering around eagerly with her eyes darting around the entirety of the establishment like she was a kid in a candy store. It would be another half hour or so before she actually managed to do anything other than walk around filled with childish glee, finally regaining some of her composure after exploring most of the lower floor of the store. It seemed like they had literally everything down here! CDs, instruments, merchandise, equipment, MP3 players, stereos, studio building materials; you name it, they had it. It was because of that that Autumn was completely baffled with what could even be on the second floor. Naturally her curiosity would get the best of her and she would rush over towards the stairs shortly after the question entered her mind, hurrying up to the second floor while being careful not to bump into anyone or cause anyone else any problems... only to have her mind completely blown for a second time.[break][break] The second floor was even more intense than the first, with brilliant displays of exclusive merchandise, instruments designed and signed by famous musicians, new and limited releases and so on. There was even a stage on the far side of the room where it looked like they had live performances and a sectioned off area that could hold an audience! Autumn couldn't believe it had taken her so long to find this store considering the fact that it had so quickly become her new favorite place in the entire mall. All that meant was that she needed to make up for lost time, so she was definitely going to pick out one or two things to get from this floor before going back down to shop for the rest of her CDs and look through the instruments down there. She didn't really even know where to begin up here so for now she would just walk over to the closest display, which seemed to be home to some limited release album and merchandise from what appeared to be some kind of rock band. Out of curiosity Autumn would just walk up to the table and grab a CD, looking it over on both sides before looking around a bit. With a smile on her face she would turn to the nearest person and pose a simple, innocent question. "Hey, do you know if this band is any good? I've never heard of them."[break] TAGS:YVETTE YAMAMOTO
[attr="class","stylishtext"] Dammit dammit dammit! She was late! Running so far behind schedule thanks to an impromptu extra lecture from one of the most talkative professor's the university had employed. All it took was one question from a far too curious classmate. And then she found herself still seated, ten minutes after class was supposed to have been dismissed. Listening to a man ramble, and watching his mustache move in his wake. Curse him and his entire lineage! And that student? She definitely gave the guy a kick to the shin before darting off into the mass of university students. Damn near leaping down flights of steps until she made it to the main floor, and zipped out of the exit. Messenger bag hanging on within nimble digits for dear life as trestles of black bounced in tune with her hurried strides towards the metro station. She so far behind schedule, she didn't even have time to change her clothes. Blazer, button up, skirt and oxfords still on. Sheesh. [break][break] Finally, she made it to one of her destinations. Hands to her knees, hunched over, trying to catch a fleeting breath. She was given a moment of reprieve from her savior in bench form. Bottom met the surface and a deep sigh left glossed lips. Why today, of all days? Yvette had awoken that morning with a plan. To make her way to Radio-Active as soon as possible. Why? for the sale they were having that day. One of her favorite bands decided to have some form of impromptu promotion. Selling their CD's for half price at select stores. Radio-Active, being one of the lucky stores selected. And, while Yves had a majority of their discography stowed away safely. She was missing one CD. One. Sole. CD. And she had to have it. they were inspirational! She followed them on all of their social media. Even going so far as to follow the members separately! Class Black. They were amazing. [break][break] And she was going to get her hands on that last CD. She swore on it. [break][break] At the sounds of the metro coming closer, Yvette sprung from her seat and darted towards the opening door. Effectively pushing all of the lesser human beings out of her way and taking a seat directly in the front. Cell phone soon snatched from the contents of her bag and finger tapping fervently against the screen. Checking the stock of the music store from the app. Eyes frantically waiting for the swirling of the loading icon to cease its torture. Heart palpitating at an alarming rate. Threatening to break free from her chest if they didn't ha—"great..." One. They had one copy left. Great. Splendid. Marvelous, even. Now she had to flee from the metro like a bat out of hell and dart up the stairs and sift through god knows how many people... [break][break] What a day. [break][break] The metro came to its halt, and Yvette was the first thing smoking off of it. Darting directly into the music store and opting out of pleasantries in lieu of flying up the staircase this go around. Immediately after her loafers hit the second floor, hues of jewel-like color scanned the area. Hunting, scavenging, searching for the display. Bam! There it was! Taking off with her dominant foot, she shoulder checked a few of the bystanders and closed the distance. Only to watch as her precious fell into the hands of a blonde thief. You insufferable bit— [break][break] "...what?" There were... so many facets of this encounter to hone in on. Yves couldn't pick one to vocally target first. For one, this girl... this blonde... she looked strikingly similar to herself. It was unnerving. It evoked several look overs. Even that of a dropped jaw. Secondly, she had no idea the greatness that she even held in her hand! "G-give it!" A hand snaked outward towards the CD, hoping to snag it in the process. "How dare you?! How could you not know who Class Black is... er, are??" Did she live under a rock? How could she have missed the greatness of these musical geniuses?? [break][break] Whoa, calm down. [break][break] A quick sigh was taken and her calm was collected and pocketed once more. "Listen... doppelganger," until proven otherwise, "class black are a group of musical geniuses. They have the skill, the creativity, and the means of combining elements of music that would otherwise sound like a fork in a garbage disposal, and making masterpieces." Indes finger shot forth, and words were seasoned in a matter of fact tone. "They are hands down the voice of our generation. How could you not have heard of them?" A brow perked, giving the blonde another glaringly obvious look over. [break][break] "Do I... know you, or something?" Why else would someone blatantly rip off her look? "Have we met before or..?"
The smile on Autumn's face would rapidly turn into a look of confusion at the other girl's reaction- though unlike Yvette, she would have been blissfully oblivious to the fact that they looked so similar. It was more due to her mind being on other things at the moment than anything else but nonetheless it went unnoticed. Instead the blonde would have honed in on the fact that this other girl seemed to be a bit offended that Autumn had never heard of this band, which would have caused her to examine the CD a bit further and flip it over to check the track list- an action that would inadvertently have led to Autumn moving the CD just out of Yvette's reach. She was pretty sure she had at least heard of the band but it was pretty far outside of her usual taste in music (at least regarding the songs she listened to on a regular basis) and so she would just shrug a bit, resigned to the idea that she had no idea who they were. "Are they really that popular? I may have heard some of their songs before, if that's the case. I can't really remember though."[break][break] The 'doppelganger' comment would have gone over her head due to how hard Autumn was trying to remember anything about this band, however the comments that followed definitely hit home. It was a bit inspiring to hear someone speaking with such passion about music, especially since music was definitely a passion of Autumn's. The only problem was that in defending the greatness of Class Black and their musical style, Yvette would have ended up making Autumn even more intrigued by them. Now she wanted even more than before to experience the 'musical genius' that was Class Black's new CD! "You seem to be a big fan of theirs, huh? It sounds like they're pretty good then! This type of stuff tends to be a bit outside the scope of what I usually listen to but it sounds like I'll have to check them out. Thanks!"[break][break] The smile on her face would have returned at that point. Though it may have looked like a triumphant one to Yvette, to Autumn it was just to express her appreciation for Yvette giving her some knowledge about the band. Somehow the blonde still didn't seem to realize that Yvette was frustrated and agitated with her, she just figured it had been a long day for the other girl. "Also, I don't think we've ever met before? I haven't lived here very long. My family moved here at the start of summer but I wasn't really around until the end of it. Unless you maybe go to my university?" TAGS:YVETTE YAMAMOTO
[attr="class","stylishtext"] Wh-what?? Nononono! She wasn't supposed to be moved to keep the CD! Didn't she just hear how passionate Yvette spoke about Class black? Wouldn't that have prompted anyone to give her the CD instead?? That was the complete adverse reaction that the black-haired maiden sought out for. It was already a slap in the face that the blonde hadn't heard of them. Another, that she missed her swipe at the CD so easily. But a third slap to the face? Really? This... this wasn't happening. "Listen," a stern index finger was shot forth. Freehand moving to prop itself against her hip. Standard nagging and or scolding pose in place. "I've waited a long time... a very long time to get my hands on this CD. And if you think I'm just going to let you walk away with it, you're wrong." Brows furrowed, knitting close together as she gave the blonde clone a stare. "A snowball has a better chance in hell." Each word spoken with a matter of fact tone seasoning the tone. [break][break] Now that she was finished, Yvette pulled away from the girl and folded her arms across her chest. Stare still ensuing, brows still furrowed. "A huge fan, yes." She nodded. "I have every CD except that one." For some reason, she felt as though divulging that information, was a mistake. But alas, she brushed the thought aside. Swept it under the mental rug of her cerebral home. "So just hand it over. We don't have to make a scene about this." Lips mangled into a grimace, had extended. Gesturing for the CD to be placed within her empty, open palm. "Besides, this is their third studio album. If you want to get into them, start from the beginning." She detested those types of fans. The people who bought band tees just for aesthetic purposes. Or listened to one song and swore they were die-hard fans. If she had a dime for every instance she held back the urge of throat-chopping a fake fan... she'd own Chateaux and Roselia would have state of the art instruments. [break][break] It was an all too common occurrence. [break][break] What? She'd only been here since the summer? That's... that's such a short period of time to bite someone's entire look. Was she some sort of stalker? A step was taken away from the blond, eyelids lowered and a stare ensued from the corner of her lids. Blatantly scrutinizing the blonde in front of her. "Maybe..." she was positive someone at the university would have said something by now if the two had been in the same vicinity. That or pictures would have circulated over social media or something. What an odd encounter. "A-anyway, that's beside the point entirely." She had almost forgotten what her main point was. Too busy wondering where this girl had come from and why Yvette's look had become her go to. "The CD. give it." [break][break] Again, empty palm would shoot forth, motioning for the placing of the precious. [break][break] "..." She waited in silence. Waiting for the CD to be placed in her possession so she could go on her merry way. A blank stare fixated at the eyes of her doppelganger. Watching... waiting... nothing. An exasperated sigh left Yvette's lips afterward. Arms moving to fold across her chest once more. "Alright, Doppelganger." Playing hardball, huh? Alright. So be it. "How much for the CD?" If this insufferable clone from the mini-me lagoon thought about asking way above store value, she was daft. "What do you want for it?" Wait for a second... "don't ask for anything absurd." [break][break] What a freaking day...
Again Autumn's initial reaction would just be to stand there blinking for a little while, a bit confused at the seemingly hostile reaction she was getting from this other girl. Didn't people usually like when you expressed an interest in the things they liked, especially when this girl had just been speaking about it so passionately only moments ago? At least things started to make a little bit more sense when Yvette started to go into what Autumn thought was her reasoning, the whole bit about it being their third studio album and starting at the beginning made sense. At that point a nervous chuckle would have been let out by the blonde as she would start to rub the back of her head slightly. "A-ah, right. That makes sense, I guess. I'll have to look them up when I get home then."[break][break] It didn't really make a whole lot of sense to her why Yvette kept demanding for the CD. Honestly Autumn wasn't really all that caught up on the idea of making sure that she left with the CD; in fact, she was probably just going to hand over the CD after deciding she could just find the music online somewhere. However during this time of silence where she was thinking it seemed that Yvette would have moved to take the initiative, proposing to pay Autumn for the CD before she even purchased it. Yet again Autumn would find herself just standing there blinking, not fully registering what was happening at the moment despite the frenzy that Yvette seemed to be in over this CD. After a few more seconds passed Autumn would let out another nervous chuckle and just look over the CD one more time, flipping it over again in her hands. "Huh? How much?"[break][break] For a moment she would have still pondered the idea. It wasn't so much that she wasn't willing to give the CD, more so that now she just felt uncomfortable with the idea of taking money from the girl. "I don't really need any money or anything, honestly. I have plenty." It probably came off as being really full of herself but Autumn was just being honest; plus she didn't want to make this girl pay for the CD twice, you know? After another second or two she would let out another nervous chuckle... before coming to a sudden realization. Maybe this could work out for both of them after all! "Oh! Actually, I do have an idea. I have to do a music performance for a charity event that's coming up in a few days but it's really hard to find someone to perform with me on such short notice. Are you a musician? Or at least able to play some kind of instrument or sing or something? If so we could work something out where you perform with me. Honestly at this point I'd take anything I could get!" She meant it as a way to say she was desperate... but any normal person would have realized that her comment could easily come off as condescending. TAGS:YVETTE YAMAMOTO
[attr="class","stylishtext"] The blonde's response to the monetary offering was met with another moment of silence. The glare that Yvette wore against her countenance was now accompanied by a dastardly scowl. Eyelids lowered, and the stare began to bore into the frame of the girl she stood in front of. If only for a brief moment. The way her response was worded, it was rather open-ended. On one hand, the girl could have meant nothing harmful or catty by the comment. Alluding to a financial standing or 'daddy's credit-card' lifestyle, in somewhat of a polite manner. However, the adverse would have been an underhanded insult. As if to say that she knew well that she was loaded. And Yvette using money would be a useless venture. An endless supply of funding or something to that effect. And, if that were the case, the nerve of this wench. Yves may not have been rich, but she had a steady flow of income. Enough to pay her bills on time and still have money left over to do with what she wanted. And, if that meant tossing a stack at this girl for something that she wanted—... she was getting ahead of herself. A step back was needed. [break][break] "Splendid idea." She chose to speak on the idea of doing research on the band. Tossing her other, nefarious thoughts aside, for the time being. "Anyway," hues rolled, "money isn't the only means or payment or trade. I don't know you well enough to offer you and personalized service. That's why I suggested money. But, since you don't need it, I'll retract my offer." Insufferable clone. She was really going to make obtaining this CD a task akin to pulling teeth. And for a band, she didn't even know! How infuriating. Whatever game she was playing here, Yvette wanted no parts of it. Just pass up the CD and may they part ways. Never to cross paths again. Though... maybe this was the girl's plan all along? From stealing her look, to now trying to absorb her likes and interests? A full-fledged body snatcher! Hm, could she have been...? No, no that couldn't be. [break][break] Hand rose, index and thumb pinching a loose strand of hair and twirling it about in waiting. The soles of her oxfords tapping against the floor while she waited. Whatever it took to get this CD, she would do. Within reason, of course. Worse came to worse, she could just try and hunt it down on the internet. It... it'd probably cost an arm and a leg. But! She had the money for it! She'd... just have to work a few extra shifts at Chateaux. But that was no big deal. That just meant her check would be much heftier than before. A win-win, honestly. "So if it isn't money you need," extra emphasis, "what is it you want?" There had to be something. Everybody had a price, Yvette just needed to find this girl's magic number. [break][break] Oh? Maybe she would. [break][break] A brow rose in intrigue, listening onward as the blonde began the spiel of her idea. To with which, as it progressed, sounded as if Yvette would just end up being some sort of last resort. The. Absolute. Nerve. Of this bitch. Teeth clamped down against one another. Grinding together like gears for a moment while her brow twitched. "I'll have you know that I am in fact, a singer."Wench."The vocalist of an up and coming band, no less."Clone."I'm no one's last resort. I'm not just 'anything you can get', either."Dopelganer! With abandon, Yvette shot an index finger towards the blonde, turquoise hues making way for daggers to form within jewel-like irises. "The nerve of you to think of me as some last resort!!" Strangle her. No. No, don't. Too many witnesses. If she wanted to throttle the basketcase, she'd have to do it in secret. [break][break] But... the CD. "You condes—" idea. "Fine. I'll do your little charity event." If this was what it took to get the CD, then so be it. But she would have the last laugh. Not only would she showcase her vocals, but it'd be great exposure for Roselia in general. Garnering more fans and... wait, what was this charity even for, exactly? "What kind of charity?" Actually, strike that. "Never mind," a palm fanned off the thought. "It doesn't matter, I'll be there." But not before she secured her payment. "I do more than sing. I perform. Rest assured your event will be nothing less than excellent." A flip of Yvette's hair ended the affirmation to her assessment of skill and prowess. [break][break] Now. Give her the damn CD!!
At first Autumn's face would light up with joy, extremely excited to have found someone who could actually help out with the event she was involved with. Someone who was passionate about music and talented! It really seemed to be absurdly good luck that Autumn had run into this girl today; after all, she was walking out of it with a new band to check out and someone to help her with her performance. Yet she was still blissfully unaware of the fact that Yvette had taken insult to this whole scenario... up until the point where it was blatantly obvious that she had felt insulted. A nervous chuckle would escape the blonde as she would blush a bit, shifting around a little and looking off to the side. "A-ah, I didn't... I just meant it's hard to find someone last minute, you know?"[break][break] However the moment that Yvette seemed to agree to the event Autumn would light up again. Most of the worry of having deeply offended the girl would have been pushed to the back of her mind as a bright smile would cross her face and she'd look back up to Yvette instead of off to the side. "Wait, really? You'll be there?" She was so excited again! This was going to end up being absolutely amazing; way better than she ever could have imagined! "Awesome! Thank you soooo much! Here, one sec..."[break][break] With that Autumn would have went rummaging through her purse, eventually finding a pen to write with and the receipt from her breakfast this morning to write on the back of. After quickly scribbling down her name, address and phone number- as well as the time and place of the event- Autumn would smile again and hold out the receipt towards Yvette. "My name's Autumn, by the way. If you have any questions about anything you can give me a call or stop by my place." If Yvette were to study the address- depending on how familiar she was with the area- or look it up later, she'd likely be able to tell it was an estate in the richer part of town. If she were to flip over the receipt, however, she'd notice that Autumn had a quite delicious bacon, egg and cheese bagel with French vanilla coffee for breakfast this morning from a local café. "I can't wait! This is going to be amazing~"[break][break] For a moment she was too lost in her own excitement to remember what this had all been about to begin with, though shortly afterwards the realization would pop into her mind and she'd remember. "Oh, right! The CD!" At that point she would hold the CD out towards Yvette- along with the receipt if she had yet to take it- and laugh a bit. "I almost forgot. But yeah, it's all yours. Let me know how it is, okay? I'm curious now." TAGS:YVETTE YAMAMOTO
[break][break] Those within the music store that was not of magical potency would suddenly freeze. Time itself had became suspended on its axis. The patrons that had seconds ago, reached out for CD's and merchandise had frozen solid in place. Some in the midst of speaking left standing still, mouth agape. If either of the two girls looked out of a window, it would seem as though the phenomena hadn't just happened in the store. But to the outside world as well. Everything had frozen, sans for the two. [break][break] "Find me..." A feminine whisper would echo about AUTUMN INARIUS's head. "I've been searching for you." Again, the voice would call forth, seemingly coming from down the stairs upon the first floor. [break][break]
As time seemed to slow to a stop and everything eventually froze in place... well, at first Autumn actually wouldn't notice. At the moment all of her attention was on Yvette and considering Yvette wasn't acting out of the ordinary just yet Autumn didn't even register what was going on around her until a little while later when she saw someone standing unnervingly still out of the corner of her eye. Unless Yvette had taken the CD within those few seconds then Autumn would have simply lowered it down onto the table and finally looked around. It wasn't until after the voice rang out in her head that she would have been snapped out of frantically looking around the store and spoke up again. "U-um... are you seeing this too? Did you hear that?"[break][break] Without waiting for a response from Yvette Autumn would have spun towards the stairs, pointing over in that direction as she would pinpoint the direction the voice seemed to be coming from. "That way!" No time would have been wasted as the blonde would have started rushing off towards the stairs, heading down to the first floor in order to see what was happening. Maybe if she found the source of the voice everything would go back to normal? TAGS:ADMINYVETTE YAMAMOTO
[attr="class","stylishtext"] The slip of paper was taken into her possession. Flipped over, to discover it to have been a receipt from a cafe the blonde—Autumn—had eaten at early that morning. "Right..." with the flipping over the paper once more, the address would be taken notice to, and eyes would widen. What?? This girl lived there?? That meant that... "..." head rose, ready to spout her disbelief. However, the CD was offered before any sounds of displeasure could form. Well, she finally got it. There was no need to pitch a fit now, right? "I'll call you, I suppose." Though, dropping by this address to see if the girl was actually honest about her home would be a means of exposing the blond clone. "I'm Yvette." It was common courtesy to give her name after Autumn had done so prior. "Well, I'll be taking my lea—" eyes widened for a moment, scanning the store. Everything... stopped? [break][break] The shoppers, they were frozen in time? And even if she chose to look outside, everything had gone still. What was this? Head craned about, hair moving in her wake. Looking for some form of catalyst for the sudden strange event. That's when she heard the voice. Her head snapped towards the stairwell, then... back to... Autumn? Why hadn't she been frozen too? "I heard it. But we shouldn't buy into th—" or... she could just dart off towards the mysterious voice. "W-wait! Stop!" Darting after Autumn, Yvette tailed it towards the stairs. Hoping to catch the girl before she walked into some trap or imminent danger. [break][break] All she wanted was a damn CD. Instead, she got a headache.
[break][break] The moment AUTUMN INARIUS would reach the stairs, the world would change its appearance. The music shop itself would shift into a void of deep purples and pinks. Twinkling stars all about her. And the stairwell would seemingly lead downward towards a sole red door. However, the moment YVETTE YAMAMOTO would reach the stairs, it would seem as if the blonde in front of her seemingly vanished in thin air. The stairs leading her only to the first floor of the music shop instead of the galactic void that Autumn had been transported to. [break][break][break][break] "Come in." A voice would call out from behind the door as it opened on its own. Producing a blinding white light and a vacuum of wind that would suck AUTUMN INARIUS inside. [break][break] Inside of the mysterious room, AUTUMN INARIUS would come face to face with a female of predominately white hair. Red streaks decorated her trestles, and wings, at each side of her head. Her stature and height matched that of the blonde she stood in front of. Her attire, that of a white dress and stockings. Black loafer like shoes at her feet. "I'm sorry for being intrusive," she began. "But I couldn't help myself." The void of purple began to swirl about the two, stars dancing against what seemed to be an endless sky. "You're special, Autumn. I've been searching the galaxy for someone like you." Small digits would extend outward towards the blonde. "I would like to make you an offer. Firstly... do you believe in magic?" [break][break] AUTUMN INARIUS [break]
[ OOC INFORMATION ] [break][break] • Autumn has vanished!!
[attr="class","autumn_main"] As Autumn took off towards the stairs she wouldn't have even looked back to see if Yvette was following her. Instead she was too focused on whatever was going on around them to pay any mind to the other girl... at least until she found herself seeming to leave the store entirely. As the world around her began to swirl into purple and pink Autumn would finally stop moving and look around in awe. Even so she was now too enthralled by what was going on around her to notice she was completely alone, the voice of the other female being the only thing to break her little trance just as she was pulled in through the door.[break][break] At first Autumn would have been a bit concerned, though when the woman before her didn't seem to be very threatening Autumn would just smile at her. If the rest of what was going on around her hadn't been so bizarre then perhaps she would have been more taken aback by the fact her name was already known but this was by far the least crazy thing going on at the moment. Once the scenery around them shifted once more Autumn's gaze would once again wander towards her surroundings, doing her best to listen to the person who summoned her here while completely captivated by the starry sky. "It looks like it does in my dreams..."[break][break] After a few moments passed her attention would turn back to the other woman, a smile still on her face. "Even if I didn't before... how could I not now?" She would just laugh a little bit. "Who are you? And why me? How am I special?" TAGS:ADMIN
[break][break] Small digits retracted, moving to cover her own lips as she giggled softly. "For a moment, I thought you may be frightened." Her hand lowered, "this just furthers my assumptions. You are quite special." Her head nodded. "My name is Calli..." hands motioned towards the space they resided within. "This... well, let's say it's a projection of your inner self. IT sounds complicated, but I assure you, all will be answered shortly." Calli chuckled. "As for why you're special," Index finger pointed towards the blonde and her chest would begin to glow a blinding light. "You have a star seed that has limitless potential, Autumn." Calli paused, "you are aware of what a star seed is, correct?" [break][break] Head tilted. "I'll explain." [break][break] Better safe than sorry. "A star seed is what you humans would call... a soul, I believe? However, your star seed... it has potential to produce magic. Miracles even." With the lowering of her index finger, the bright light would fade away. "Does that interest you? Having magic at your fingertips? To... live every day like a dream?" A giggle escaped her lips once more. "I can make it so. I'll even grant you a wish... if, you promise to help me in return?" Hands clapped together, the stars about the space swirling around the two. "Is there anything your heart desires, Autumn?" [break][break] AUTUMN INARIUS [break]
As Calli went on to introduce herself and explain the situation that Autumn now found herself in the blonde would just listen intently, making a mental note of the woman's name and trying her best to understand the description of star seeds. It was something new to her, sure... but it seemed relatively simple in theory. It wasn't until the part about being able to live every day like a dream that Autumn would first perk up, however; a bit of a sparkle in her eyes as a wave of excitement washed over her. "I-is all of that really possible?"[break][break] Of course she believed Calli, at least for now. With everything going on around the two how could she not? Autumn was just still a bit hesitant with the fact that it all seemed just too good to be true. "The part about being able to live life like a dream, I mean." If it was really true then that in and of itself would be more than enough to sate Autumn's desires. "If so, I don't even really know what else I could even wish for..."[break][break] The only concern she really had left was what Calli wanted in return. After spending a few moments lost in thought about what her heart could possibly desire other than being able to make real life more like a dream she would address the issue. "S-so, if everything you're saying is true... I just need to help you and I can make my life become like a dream? But if you can do all of this..." She would just gesture to the world around them. "Then how could I even help someone like you?" TAGS:ADMIN
[break][break] The twinkle in the blonde's eye hadn't gone unnoticed. It even evoked a sweet chuckle from the evoker. "You're quite adorable. You just got so excited. I could feel the magic flowing from you." Her head shook in amusement. "It's not every day I find a human so enthralled and... giddy." A soft sigh left Calli's lips shortly after. "Not to rush you, but you'll have to make a wish soon. This void has a time span. Soon, you'll end up back in the music shop. And, if you don't make a wish, you'll forget all about me. And I, you." Calli extended her hand outward once more. "Though, if you do make a wish... I'll be able to find you. No matter where you are." [break][break] She shot the girl a smile of warmth. "It's almost like a pact. Or... what do you humans call them? Promises...?" [break][break] Brows rose, the blonde seemed interested. "It's an easy feat, I assure you. Once you make your wish, it will immediately be granted. And you will be given magic. Magic to do away with the agents of darkness. And that is how you can help me. You'll be something like a superhero... if that appeals to you?" Around them, the stars would slowly begin to fade, one by one. "Your magic will be far more special than any wish-granting skill I possess. You'll become a Magi, Autumn. A savior." [break][break] AUTUMN INARIUS [break]
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Dammit dammit dammit! She was late! Running so far behind schedule thanks to an impromptu extra lecture from one of the most talkative professor's the university had employed. All it took was one question from a far too curious classmate. And then she found herself still seated, ten minutes after class was supposed to have been dismissed. Listening to a man ramble, and watching his mustache move in his wake. Curse him and his entire lineage! And that student? She definitely gave the guy a kick to the shin before darting off into the mass of university students. Damn near leaping down flights of steps until she made it to the main floor, and zipped out of the exit. Messenger bag hanging on within nimble digits for dear life as trestles of black bounced in tune with her hurried strides towards the metro station. She so far behind schedule, she didn't even have time to change her clothes. Blazer, button up, skirt and oxfords still on. Sheesh. 
