[WORLD TWO | INTRO LOG]

[spellbindmods]

Who: All coven members
Where: In and around the new world’s apartment building where the coven is staying
When: Day (the calendar isn’t syncing for me hELP)
Open/Closed: Open to All

You’re in a room. It’s pretty bright — blindingly so, even. There’s something very stark and very clean about the place, and also the person you’re sitting in front of. You’re sitting? You’re sitting. There’s also a pane of very powerful plexiglass separating you from the uniform-clad person who is now speaking to you. It’s impossible to transcribe what they say verbatim, but here’s the gist of it: - You’re being welcomed to a city called Shehui. Depending on who you are, the level of technology may be light years ahead of you or child’s play. - There’s a very strict policy about magic. While there are measures put in place to prevent magic from happening, this is still something that they reiterate over and over. They don’t want to take chances. - Crime is also frowned upon. Small infractions will result in credit deductions, while major crimes will get you banned. Antisocial behavior is also looked down upon. You’re locked in the city for your initial eight weeks. You can leave afterwards, but trying to break out of the city or cause social unrest will result in monitoring and a potential ban. - This city is supposed to be somewhat relaxing. Is it a free pleasure cruise? No. Is it a self-contained society that runs on community and indulgence? Yes. - You’re being given an allotment of credits in order to stay in the city, which is what the economy there runs on. This goes on for quite some time. - You’re being moved to a housing location. Despite the slotted speaker in the middle of the plexiglass, the only time you have a chance to ask questions is when a small slit opens in the bottom and a package is slid towards you. - What’s in the package? There’s a credit card-like apparatus that has apparently taken a picture of you. It contains a place to write your name, an identification number and barcode. It also has a thin strip near the top that has scrolling script floating by. It states “WELCOME TO SHEHUI. YOUR ID WILL UPDATE WITH COMMUNITY NOTICES AND PERSONAL PINGS FOR JOBS AND VOLUNTEER OPPORTUNITIES RELATED TO YOUR INTEREST.” It’s a lot to take in, but that’s the long and short of it. Have questions? The person will reiterate a few times that there are information desks around the city. That’s all for now…now you’ll be traveling to your next destination: your new home. The floor slowly lowers as if you’ve been in an elevator the whole time. It connects to several other glass containers, much like your own, all suddenly clanking together in a chain. After a short wait, the chain begins to move — quickly. Faster, maybe, than you’ve ever gone before. It’s hard to even make out the scenery when you’re zipping past everything so quickly. Where does this trip lead you? The ground floor of your new apartment building. The plexiglass cases open up and you’re in a hotel lobby. There’s a flashing board on the wall — NEW ARRIVALS, COME HERE. A ▢ So now’s the time to get settled into your new digs. Your name is on the board, and there’s a promise that your things — which, by the way, were mysteriously taken — will be located in your room. No need to fight over bedrooms; those also hold name placards that are digitally installed. Maybe everyone else is already there. Maybe you’re the first person there and need to find a way to stake your claim on the fridge or a bathroom. B ▢ Maybe you don’t want to fuck with anybody right now and are busy exploring the apartment building. You may encounter some aliens, some strangers, some ice machines. There IS that floor that’s nothing but recreational stations. If you’re overwhelmed, the garden is a good place to start. The sport court is pretty empty right now, if you want to have any regrouping meetings.

The apartment building is locked up tight for three hours in order to let new arrivals get their bearings. After that, the ground floor lobby doors open into the city of Shehui. There’s a lot to take in, but let’s cover the biggest bases: C ▢ Right outside this communal apartment building is a large, digital job board. The list of available jobs and credit opportunities are constantly flashing by. Want to pick one out? Just hold up that ID card you were given and the instructions and location will be sent to the ID’s text scroller. D ▢ You’ve got 500 credits to blow on clothes, food, strippers…whatever you’d like? Right next to the apartment complex are tons of local businesses, from bistros to outlet malls. A movie theater, an arcade, a video game store…and the best thing about Shehui? Most everything is dirt cheap. Where are you shopping? What are you buying? Enquiring minds would like to know! E ▢ Right next to the shopping area is a wooded park. It’s akin to a nature trail that’s similar to Yellowstone in scenery and topography. If you’re more comfortable someplace less…tech or modern…then this may be exactly where you’d like to be. F ▢ Wildcard! How will your character interact with this new and unusual world?

Comments

[soulcomet]

[oh ... oh no, this is a tragedy, and Madoka seems genuinely upset. she loves to draw.]

That's not fair at all ... I wish we could convince them there's nothing weird or unnatural about magic.

Um. That's a really cute cat, though.

[oceanaria]

Oh, is magic a thing in your world? [ She can't believe she said this. The concept of other worlds was something she wasn't quite aware some time ago, but now... ] It belongs to the world of fairy tales in mine, so I think I can understand why they're skeptical.

[ Riko smiles sheepishly at the compliment, it's really appreciated. ]

Do you like drawing too?

[soulcomet]

I do! I'm sure we can think of a way that you can draw without having to use your magic. [ever the optimist, over here. the gears are already turning.]

Not very many people back home can use magic, so it's just fairy tales for most people there, too.

I guess ... I'm so used to having it, and to everybody in the coven having it, that I forgot what it was like not to.

[oceanaria]

I'm not really good at controlling it. Actually, I don't even know if I can control it. I'm kind of new to this kind of thing...

[ Chuckling nervously, Riko puts the sketchbook away. ]

How is it like? When magic exists in your world?

[soulcomet]

It'll get easier to use with practice — and, I'm sure nobody would mind if you drew while by yourself, anyway.

[but she pauses, thinking on that question.]

Well, I know of only four other girls who can use magic in the city where I live. There's a sort of ... magical energy, I guess, that feeds off of people's feelings, but nobody else can see it.

[she can't help but laugh, a bit sheepish.] That makes it sound a lot more mysterious than it is. I wouldn't say it's any different than any of the magic here.

[oceanaria]

Just four? [ Riko blinks trying to estimate how many members does the coven have right now. ] That makes you and the other girls really special, doesn't it?

[ Smiling warmly, Riko gazes at the other girl, waiting for an answer. ]

If it's okay if I ask what do you use it for? I'm just curious but if you don't want to tell me, that's okay! I don't mean to be rude...

[soulcomet]

No, it's not rude at all! I would probably want to ask the same question.

The easiest way to explain it is ... dreams. I can use my magic from back home to help people have nice dreams.

[oceanaria]

Nice dreams... I wish we met sooner. I used to get really nervous before every piano competition.

[ That's a great power to have. She can make people happy with it, too. ]

It must be really tough, helping them like that.

[soulcomet]

[oh heck, Riko's making her blush a little.]

Oh, it's — it's not that big of a deal! Everyone has bad dreams, right? Sometimes you just need a little extra help working through them.

I can't use that magic here, but ... if you're ever nervous about something again, or if you just want to talk, I'd be happy to listen.

[oceanaria]

You're right. But...what about you and your dreams?

[ If everyone has bad dreams, then... ]

Ah, that's so nice of you. [ They've just met and Madoka is so sweet already?! ] To be honest, I'm terrible at making friends in new places, so...if we could talk once in a while...

[soulcomet]

[she's not the first person to call Madoka out on that. but she only offers a small, reassuring smile in response to the question. then:]

I'd be happy to — whenever you'd like, okay? I hope we can be good friends.