[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

[splinten]

[It's very useful, and Dirk's impressed.]

Nicely done, Madoka. You're finding a lot of ways to expand your abilities with this. I'm impressed.

[soulcomet]

[... a-aw, shucks. that flusters her a bit, and she fiddles absently with the box she'd used to carry the lizards outside.]

Really? So, you're not mad, then?

[splinten]

I'm not mad at you for doing what you always, inevitably do. Your desire to help people is one of the things I really admire about you.

Just try to be more careful about hiding it here.

[soulcomet]

I'll try my best. [and she does mean that, really.]

I did most of my magic work back home when everyone else was asleep, anyway ... I could always go back to doing that here.

[she'll just have to be a vigilante healer — patrolling the streets in the dead of night until she comes across whoever might need her most.]

[splinten]

Who are you planning on doing your magic on?

[Yeah he's unsure of this batman gambit]

[soulcomet]

Whoever needs it most!

[that's the only stipulation she's ever put on it — not by choice, but that's obvious enough by now. besides, every bustling metropolis needs a batman.]

[splinten]

Yes. But you'll find them how, exactly.

[soulcomet]

[stop using logic on her.]

Mmm ... I haven't thought that far ahead yet, I guess. It would be weird if I just showed up at a hospital, wouldn't it?

[watch her do it anyway, though.]

[splinten]

Weird, and also reckless and bad. You can't help people if you're being detained or booted from the city.

[soulcomet]

... I'll think of something. It wouldn't feel right to just... [do nothing. live a normal life, as it were — as normal a life as she can in a city that seems so familiar to her own.]

[these lizards sure are very interesting all of the sudden. so is the idea of a change in subject.]

Um ... You found your apartment okay?

[splinten]

I did. You just changed the subject though.

[Dirk Strider, personal call out post]

[soulcomet]

[hey

why don't you step outside and wring out your blanket my good chum]




[just kidding, they're already outside. and Madoka tends to panic when she's blatantly called out, so:]

Well, I — I just — I mean...

[splinten]

[He looks at her. He's listening.]

[soulcomet]

... I'm sorry. I promise I won't use it again until I have a plan in place.

[it's the best she can offer.]

[splinten]

[He knows he's getting overbearing here but—]

I'd appreciate it if you'd tell me that plan when you work it out.

[soulcomet]

I will.

And, if that plan involves healing at night, you're free to tag along, if you want. Just in case you can't sleep or something.

[splinten]

[She knows the way to appease his wet blanket heart.]

I'd like that a lot. Thanks, Madoka.