[Kyrillos]

All right. *chuckles* Today, we will be bringing together three four characters (I can't count) from three separate role-playing games. It's nothing serious, of course. We just wanted to see how they would get along. Please welcome...

AIYR, as well as KEITO, from Centerworld
CIAN, from Afterlife

And our VERY OWN Azruen, Alanor native. XD

Now, play nice...a warning directed mostly to Dan. I know that Keito and Cian will play nice...mostly. And Aiyr usually wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose. Well, at least they won't reach the point where they're trying to stab each other, okay? BECAUSE... being from separate role-plays, they can also do what Azruen can't. We're just going to keep a playful atmosphere, here, so that no one gets hurt. And remember, nothing that happens here has anything to do with the actual Alanor storyline. Just being goofy and everything.

Centerworld-Aiyr can just use Alanor-Aiyr’s account to post here. Azruen is all good. I will pre-register for Keito and Cian.

The actual RP doesn't have to be as random as the summary sounds. IT's just how they got there.



Situation: Okay. Here's what's going to have happened. And before I start with it, I'm just going to say that it just sort of happened. XD Ahrm. *clears throat*

It is midday at Centerworld, in a time that never really was—at least by Centerworld standards. We can surmise that, somehow, a little piece of where and when fell through a loophole...or something. But it couldn't matter in the least. Aiyr’s mother (though come to think of it, she’s Keito’s mother as well) is in a foul mood. She has had things exploding, strange toxic liquids spilling, glass shattering—and Keito and Aiyr are solidly in the center of it all.

So she does the most reasonable thing: she locks them up into a room. Together. And then she leaves them there while she goes to catch up on some much-needed sleep.

It’s a fairly big room as room goes, and also fairly normal except that the floor, walls, and ceiling are all white, the furniture is stuck to the ground, and the light source is a sort of white glow that comes from the walls. Presumably, all of this is just a precaution, so that their mother does not have to come back to find everything in disarray, broken lights and all.

All in all, not a bad place to be.

Meanwhile, Azruen and Cian are minding their own business (or in some cases, not minding their own business) when they find that they have somehow stepped into a wormhole that transcends time and space and all that crap. To sum it all up, they have a few seconds to wonder what in HELL is going on before landing in the comfy white room.

Wtf?

Deal with it.

[Keito]

Keito growled under his breath.

It was all Aiyr’s fault. It couldn’t have been his, of course, as if he’d make some paltry mistake that blew up half the room. Of course not, the only way he’d blow up a room was if he purposefully blew it up. And on top of that mother threw him into a room and locked it… with Aiyr of all people. It was as if she trying to make him go crazy.

He snuck a look at his brother who was sitting in the corner and obviously sulking.

Keito sighed and paced in the room, looking around carefully to see how they could get out earlier than planned. Just his luck that his mother happened to ward to room so that it couldn’t be opened by magic or by force. If Reiko was here, she would have picked open the lock in less than five minutes. But she, the traitor, vanished from sight as soon as the first explosion happened. What ever happened to their twin bond? Did it mean nothing to her in the face of getting locked in a room with Aiyr?

…Though, thinking about it, he would have probably done the same thing.

Keito sighed and glared mutinously at a white wall.

Then a flicker of power, disturbance of some sort, caught his attention, but before he could fully analyze it, it was gone.

And there were two newcomers.

Keito gave both a puzzled look, wondering how in the world they got past through the wards (though, really, the wards were for keeping things in, not keeping things out).

“Who the hell are you?” He demanded and tensed, carefully taking in their appearance. This was… unusual, to say the least.

Dark gold eyes narrowed at the newcomers, head tilted in an arrogant, commanding angle.

Just great. Not only was he stuck with Aiyr, he was stuck with…

Whoever these people were.

[Azruen]

Azruen's left eyebrow rose in a moment of confusion as he tried to comprehend what had just happened. Another portal? Possibly. It wasn't beyond his judgment that it was impossible for this Faerie had seen it happen more than once, nowadays Azruen believed anything was possible. For a Faerie like the former King that could be very dangerous.

The sidhe had not been standing in the room long, at least not long enough. When he heard a voice spit out a rather rude inquiry as of who he was, he could have also included how he got in here but at the moment causing this rude fellow aggravation was one of the first things than came into his beautiful mind and twisted a smirk onto his beautiful face. Azruen stood leather jeans and fishnet shirt tight to his body as he inched forward with the lithe of a feline. "Who? Perhaps you should be asking yourself that question."

He showed no sign of laughter at his absurd response but simply turned and moved across the room his eyes taking in his surroundings as again he pondered over where he thought he was or what he thought happened.

[Kyrillos]

Hmm.

Cian will be taking a late start. Because of this--and you don't have to edit posts and anything--well assume that he drops in a little later. Sorry for the inconvenience.