Shroomfield, aka the worst day ever.
Nov. 17th, 2011 04:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[This morning before Rin could leave the house, her drone mother stopped her to try a new recipe. Ever since Luka replaced her "mother," Rin's found it hard to deny her the little things like this, and so despite her better instincts, she went ahead and ate the bright purple quiche for breakfast. It was pretty tasty, actually... but then she started to feel incredibly strange. Thinking she could sleep it off, she took a nap on the couch for a few hours....]
(947 Beulah St.)
[And just as predicted, Rin has woken up feeling great! And somehow, the inside of the house has turned a sunny yellow color while she was asleep, but she doesn't question it because it's fantastic. Her most favorite yellow. But even better - when she woke up, someone familiar was sitting across from her... or so she thinks.
For a while, she chats with the last drone brother in the house, but it's more than a little eerie - they're talking to each other, yet, each seems to be having a different conversation. His responses don't match what she's saying, and hers don't match his. As if neither of them can hear each other, but they believe that they can. Rin's calling him "Len". As the conversation goes on, she goes from confused, to happy, to agitated, until finally she stands up, looks at the family photos, and lets out a piercing, terrible scream. The unfortunate drone is standing right behind her, so he receives a nice, hard punch to the face before she can flee to the streets.]
Fuck you!! You big moron-! I... I! ♪
(What Rin saw, part 1)
[Latvia's drone follows her to the doorstep with a bloody nose and a placid smile, quite visible to housemates and neighbors as she staggers down the street in confusion. Do you dare inquire?]
(Residential Areas)
[Rin is standing in front of a mailbox, not her own, and possibly yours! But for some reason they've all been looking especially big and important. So she decided to open some up and peek at some random mail. What she sees is a postcard of her older siblings, MEIKO and KAITO, both in lavish new outfits, looking happy as can be. Flipping it over, it reads:]
Rin,
Remember the last concert you had, where KAITO and I weren't invited onstage but the rest of the family were? Of COURSE you do, because that describes EVERY concert you've ever been in. We've always been big supporters of yours from the sidelines, watching you shine under the lights and soaking up all of your fake sympathy with a smile after the curtain went down. Well, now that we're the only ones left, we get everything Crypton has to offer: appends, live shows, all the nice clothes... In other words, it's great publicity for us, and the more time passes and the more fans we take from you, the better it feels and the more we've come to realize we don't miss you at all.
So you brats can stay gone forever, ok? Seriously. Don't come home.
♥ MEIKO
[Rin slowly puts the mail back in the box and steps back, at a loss.]
(Phone)
[So the day has gone by, and Rin's seen house-shaped giga puddings and tiny roadroller-ant hybrids cruising around town. In a moment of sanity, Rin's decided to go back home and make a phone call to figure all this shit out. In picking up the phone, she doesn't hear a dial tone, just an eerie silence. But she starts talking anyway.]
Hello? Is anyone else- [kssssh. Although to others on the line it should sound perfectly normal, Rin hears her voice come out as static. Confused, she slowly continues speaking.] .... seeing strange [ksssshhhh KSSSSHHHH] ... M-My voice, it's static must be [fzzzzzbrrrrrrkssshhhh] V-Virus! ♪ Someone, Ruri-chan- [ioaeuopuogiogkrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
... Rin gives up and hangs up the phone. But she's sticking around for a while - if she can't speak, then she's trying to see if she can still sing. She'll pick up if you call back, but who knows what she'll hear?]
(Uptown)
[Did you want to come save Rin after the phone call? Too bad - looks like she left just before you got there. She chased another hallucination all the way to the high school, where she proceeded to stop and call out. And talk to thin air...]
Len!! Wait! Dammit-- No way... Ehhh?! Hey, I don't care if you're Len or what... I am a Vocaloid! I was built by Crypton! My personality was crafted by the consensus of fans! It's unusual but it's still something that actually happened.... Just who the hell are you calling 'fictional?' Everyone? Hah, now I know you're insane. ♪
--No!!! SHUT UP!! I said shut up! That's not what I want! You don't know me! You don't know what I want! ♪
(What Rin saw, part 2)
[...Artificial or not, her heart can't take much more of this.]
(Road to the highway)
[Rin walks along, followed ten steps behind by another Rin with dark hair and clothes who is singing a terrible little song to her. Of course, this is just another hallucination. Rin's the one who is singing, and singing loudly for all to hear, at that - a song called "Abstract Nonsense," while the music pumps from the speakers on her legs as usual.]
[it seems she intends to walk out onto the highway, and never come back. Despite the loop, she just may succeed in that goal.]
((OOC: WHEW FINALLY DONE. So, feel free to tag any prompt, just know that Lil' Slugger has dibs on killing Rin and Anon has dibs on stealing her corpse later. ...Yep. It's that kind of a day.
Also, replies to the uptown prompt may result in violence or even malicious fourth-wall-breaking existential bullshit directed toward your character, so if you choose that one, please tell me in the subject line what you're okay with and what not to do!! Thank you!! Seriously, if you read this whole thing you deserve a gold star or something. orz ))
(947 Beulah St.)
[And just as predicted, Rin has woken up feeling great! And somehow, the inside of the house has turned a sunny yellow color while she was asleep, but she doesn't question it because it's fantastic. Her most favorite yellow. But even better - when she woke up, someone familiar was sitting across from her... or so she thinks.
For a while, she chats with the last drone brother in the house, but it's more than a little eerie - they're talking to each other, yet, each seems to be having a different conversation. His responses don't match what she's saying, and hers don't match his. As if neither of them can hear each other, but they believe that they can. Rin's calling him "Len". As the conversation goes on, she goes from confused, to happy, to agitated, until finally she stands up, looks at the family photos, and lets out a piercing, terrible scream. The unfortunate drone is standing right behind her, so he receives a nice, hard punch to the face before she can flee to the streets.]
Fuck you!! You big moron-! I... I! ♪
(What Rin saw, part 1)
[Latvia's drone follows her to the doorstep with a bloody nose and a placid smile, quite visible to housemates and neighbors as she staggers down the street in confusion. Do you dare inquire?]
(Residential Areas)
[Rin is standing in front of a mailbox, not her own, and possibly yours! But for some reason they've all been looking especially big and important. So she decided to open some up and peek at some random mail. What she sees is a postcard of her older siblings, MEIKO and KAITO, both in lavish new outfits, looking happy as can be. Flipping it over, it reads:]
Rin,
Remember the last concert you had, where KAITO and I weren't invited onstage but the rest of the family were? Of COURSE you do, because that describes EVERY concert you've ever been in. We've always been big supporters of yours from the sidelines, watching you shine under the lights and soaking up all of your fake sympathy with a smile after the curtain went down. Well, now that we're the only ones left, we get everything Crypton has to offer: appends, live shows, all the nice clothes... In other words, it's great publicity for us, and the more time passes and the more fans we take from you, the better it feels and the more we've come to realize we don't miss you at all.
So you brats can stay gone forever, ok? Seriously. Don't come home.
♥ MEIKO
[Rin slowly puts the mail back in the box and steps back, at a loss.]
(Phone)
[So the day has gone by, and Rin's seen house-shaped giga puddings and tiny roadroller-ant hybrids cruising around town. In a moment of sanity, Rin's decided to go back home and make a phone call to figure all this shit out. In picking up the phone, she doesn't hear a dial tone, just an eerie silence. But she starts talking anyway.]
Hello? Is anyone else- [kssssh. Although to others on the line it should sound perfectly normal, Rin hears her voice come out as static. Confused, she slowly continues speaking.] .... seeing strange [ksssshhhh KSSSSHHHH] ... M-My voice, it's static must be [fzzzzzbrrrrrrkssshhhh] V-Virus! ♪ Someone, Ruri-chan- [ioaeuopuogiogkrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
... Rin gives up and hangs up the phone. But she's sticking around for a while - if she can't speak, then she's trying to see if she can still sing. She'll pick up if you call back, but who knows what she'll hear?]
(Uptown)
[Did you want to come save Rin after the phone call? Too bad - looks like she left just before you got there. She chased another hallucination all the way to the high school, where she proceeded to stop and call out. And talk to thin air...]
Len!! Wait! Dammit-- No way... Ehhh?! Hey, I don't care if you're Len or what... I am a Vocaloid! I was built by Crypton! My personality was crafted by the consensus of fans! It's unusual but it's still something that actually happened.... Just who the hell are you calling 'fictional?' Everyone? Hah, now I know you're insane. ♪
--No!!! SHUT UP!! I said shut up! That's not what I want! You don't know me! You don't know what I want! ♪
(What Rin saw, part 2)
[...Artificial or not, her heart can't take much more of this.]
(Road to the highway)
[Rin walks along, followed ten steps behind by another Rin with dark hair and clothes who is singing a terrible little song to her. Of course, this is just another hallucination. Rin's the one who is singing, and singing loudly for all to hear, at that - a song called "Abstract Nonsense," while the music pumps from the speakers on her legs as usual.]
[it seems she intends to walk out onto the highway, and never come back. Despite the loop, she just may succeed in that goal.]
((OOC: WHEW FINALLY DONE. So, feel free to tag any prompt, just know that Lil' Slugger has dibs on killing Rin and Anon has dibs on stealing her corpse later. ...Yep. It's that kind of a day.
Also, replies to the uptown prompt may result in violence or even malicious fourth-wall-breaking existential bullshit directed toward your character, so if you choose that one, please tell me in the subject line what you're okay with and what not to do!! Thank you!! Seriously, if you read this whole thing you deserve a gold star or something. orz ))
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Date: 2011-11-18 01:03 am (UTC)Wait, Ruri-chan!! [ksssssssshhhh. Rin starts yelling into the phone as if that will make her talk over the static.]
HEY! RURI-CHAN! CAN YOU HEAR ME!? ♪
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Date: 2011-11-18 12:32 pm (UTC)Yes, its me. Are you all right Rin?
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Date: 2011-11-18 03:38 am (UTC)This wasn't real.
This wasn't real.
It felt so real. Lucas wanders the streets, carefully keeping to himself, ignoring everything he hears, averting his eyes from any human figure he sees. He just had to remember... He couldn't allow himself to succumb to this again...
He's so absorbed in trying to keep to himself that it's no wonder he smacks straight into Rin.
And it's like a small portion of his mind defogs. The light turns on, and he sees, at last, someone who is supposed to be in this awful place.]
Rin...! Rin, that's really you, isn't it?
BUMP.]
... [she looks over her shoulder]
Len?! ♪
[at first, she's sure that she's seeing yet another Len, but then she notices the yellow and red stripes. Thanks to the mushrooms, all colors stand out a lot, and ... well, these colors are surely not Len.]
No... Lucas?
[it's gotta be, right? And then, he starts looking a bit less Len-like. She turns to face him completely, a little flustered. What is going on?]
Yeah. Yeah, it's me! I'm Rin. ♪
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Date: 2011-11-18 04:41 am (UTC)[Lucas smiles a bit, wearily, as he glances around his environment.]
Are you seeing strange things, too? You didn't just look in that mailbox, did you?
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Date: 2011-11-18 04:47 am (UTC)[her eyes darken. After all, less than an hour ago, she was looking at pictures of herself and Len murdering her housemates. It was incredibly real. And now someone else is asking her strange questions about strangeness. Her tone is a bit pouty.]
I looked inside, but... well, the mail was for me, so I was going to see it eventually. ♪
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Date: 2011-11-18 03:39 am (UTC)As Rin ventures farther along the highway, the distant echo of inline skates on asphalt begins to catch up with her. She may not notice it at first, but soon the sound will grow louder and louder until it pounds in her ears.]
This is boring, this is annoying... ♪
[she ignores it for a little, but when it starts to pound, she whirls around and screams]
STOP FOLLOWING ME! ♪
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Date: 2011-11-18 04:15 am (UTC)I said go away! ♪
Er, I missed that ooc note about uptown, but anything goes!
Date: 2011-11-18 04:48 am (UTC)Instead, he's just watching her standing a few inches away from a nearby spike trap.]
Who are you supposed to be this time? You won't fool me! ♪
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Date: 2011-11-18 05:03 pm (UTC)Hey, Rin? Are you okay?
[He's a bit wary--this is Mayfield, after all--but he's more worried.]
THE EYEBROWS.]
... S-Sealand? ♪
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Date: 2011-11-19 08:45 pm (UTC)[He reaches to touch her arm.]
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Date: 2011-11-20 09:04 am (UTC)[she moves her arm before he can touch it, and kind of digs her nails into the skin on her shoulder]
Damn it, I don't know what to believe anymore... ♪
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Date: 2011-11-19 05:10 am (UTC)current said distraction happens to be Rin. watching her stumble in the direction of the highway, Red follows in the most inconspicuous way he can manage - atop Charizard. he flies overhead, keeping a safe distance behind her so that it'll be harder to see him, and continues for some time.
it's time to draw the line when she starts singing. Charizard flies lower and lower until Red is able to safely hop off of his back, drawing him back into his Poke Ball when he's safely on the street and barely a few feet behind Rin. after a few seconds, he finally finds his voice and calls out:]
Rin?
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Date: 2011-11-19 06:16 am (UTC)She pauses, and then turns to look over at him - not seeing him as him, but not as a particular person either. Her hunch is that he is a Producer. She's not sure she can sing - is she the singer, or is it the dark-haired Rin that's standing next to her? - But she can't disappoint a human. She smiles with blank eyes.]
Hey, Master! ♪ Is it time for some work?
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Date: 2011-11-19 07:17 am (UTC)You tell me. It's hard to get work done out here. [he takes a step towards her.] What are you doing?
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Date: 2011-11-19 07:31 am (UTC)Killing time, I guess... looking at new scenery. ♪
[she turns her head out toward the edge of the highway. Where there's jumping space.]
Plus, I wanted her to go away, but she wouldn't stop following me. ♪
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