1 ❇ Dictated/Action

[firstaid]

[Every page is so different, is one thing she thinks once she opens this book she was given, almost like she was looking into a diary of multiple people. It seems so strange, yet she can’t help but keep reading all of these entries. Whoever thought of this kind of book must have had this idea suddenly pop into their mind, because it certainly wasn’t something she would have ever thought of. Of course, she absent mindedly finds herself in the library, as she keeps her journal open, her expression in complete awe at how many books there were here.]

This library is amazing…! I wonder just how many books there are in here! [Obviously, she sounds excited at this, but then she realizes she doesn’t really know where she is.]

Just what is this place? I don’t remember seeing anything like this. Perhaps I should have asked where I was before finding my way here to the library to return this book.

[She was just trying to see where this book belonged that she was given, but giving yet another inspection of it, she sees her name on the inside cover…]

This book belongs to …me? But, I don’t remember writing anything like this in any of my journals.

[Now she’s a little concerned about this…]

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[vengefully]

It belongs to you now in this place, at least.

[firstaid]

[She lets out a bit of a squeak when she realizes the book just talked to her! This is like out of some fantasy novel!

For now, she'll just go with what the book told her.]

So, this book is mine? But, I don't remember writing any of this, unless I simply inherited it from someone else.

[vengefully]

Everyone brought to this castle gets one.

It's just keeps information everyone writes in it.

[firstaid]

Oh, so everyone inherits someone's old journal?

[The way she cocks her head to the side can most definitely be heard in her voice. She's confused.]

Action!

[noblefive]

[There's someone in the library.

A 7'8" genetically modified supersoldier decked out in super-futuristic armour, no less. And he's currently reaching for a book on a high shelf when he looks around and notices the pink-haired girl.

He doesn't say anything, though. Not yet.]

Action!

[firstaid]

[Estelle's too caught up on her book as of the moment to really even notice anyone approaching her, even if he's tall and wearing unfamiliar clothing. Once a book catches her attention, it's really hard to divert her attention from it! She tilts her head as she reads another page, obviously taken in by this diary that seemingly is either written by multiple people, or one person who has multiple personalities.]

[noblefive]

...It's not all as bad as the journals make it seem.

[Jorge finally detaches himself from the shelf and makes his way a bit closer. His voice is a bit hushed, because this is a library after all. :V]

[firstaid]

What's not as bad?

[She hears his voice and turns to head to see him. There's a brief moment of surprise, as her eyes widen, when she sees how tall he is and that armor, but that's it.]

dictated; I COULD NOT RESIST,

[heal_theworld]

The book is yours. It's a journal. Everybody in the Castle has a matching one, and everything you write or speak into it becomes words.

Are you new...?

dictated; WHY SHOULD YOU RESIST? >D

[firstaid]

So everything I write or speak into it? Is it some sort of magical book, then? It really is like something out of a fantasy novel!

Yes, I am new.

dictated; MARTEL AND ESTELLE MEETING? IT'S LIKE...THE WORLD MAY IMPLODE.

[heal_theworld]

And even things you spill. But that can get rather sticky.

Oh, welcome to Paradisa, then! My name's Martel Yggdrasill.

dictated; REVIVING TREES ONE WORLD AT A TIME

[firstaid]

So if I spilled water, it would be recorded in here?

Thank you for your kind welcome, Martel. My name is Estellise.

[wagers]

[That is... also a familiar voice!

AND SHE REMEMBERS ONE TIME. IN THE LIBRARY. WITH HER.]

Augh! You should probably get out of that library, before you remember!

[firstaid]

Before I remember what?

[She doesn't remember anything about this place, unless there was something she was supposed to remember.]

[wagers]

[Hnnnnnnnng........]

Nothing! Nothing. [It's dumb, right? People who left couldn't remember embarrassing things!]

What are you even doing?

[firstaid]

If... if you say so. [She's really curious now... but to be nice and answer the question.]

I'm reading through this book I got.

I am a horrible person, Action 1/2

[radiantwingedone]

[ Duke has been hitting up the library, in attempt to figure out how to read those weird bumps that serve as a language and while today is no different...


That was a voice he was not certain he wanted to hear. Well. Walk near.

This is an about face, only one that was done with a bit too much turn and - ]

2/2

[radiantwingedone]

[ Walk right into that bookshelf and ow.

This. might be duke on the floor.

And a book hitting his head. ]

action;

[firstaid]

[She heard that and is concerned to see who ran into the book shelf. That sounded like it may have hurt a little bit.]

Oh, are you... okay? [And she recognizes who she sees lying on the floor, as she gasps in surprise intending to heal him just in case he may have been injured...

...and... she can't... cast... anything. Okay, maybe she's just a bit panicked now due to arriving in a strange place where she's told she's trapped but nonetheless she stays kneeling next to him as she picks up the book that fell on him.]

dictated;

[amiable]

[ Holy crap, it's been ages since she heard -- ]

Estelle?

dictated;

[firstaid]

[This person knows her, and based off an earlier interaction, all she can say is--]

Yes, this is Estelle. [This person knew her as 'Estelle'? They must have been good friends, then.] I'm afraid I don't remember my previous stay here, so my apologies in not knowing who you are.

dictated;

[amiable]

It's fine! [ She sounds more happier to see her and would rather focus on that. They weren't very close, but Uru did like her. ] It happens to a lot of people, so you don't have to apologize.

My name's Uru! And a friend of yours was looking for you a few weeks ago.

Dictated and whoot /o/

[heartscrepes]

...Estelle?

[He can't seem to hide the surprise and slightly happy tone knowing that she was here. Of course she would find herself in the library...]

Estelle when did you get here?

[Now if only he had cared where the library was before, he would be finding her a lot quicker. Ah well, random directions and signs were always fun.]

Dictated \o\

[firstaid]

[Oh, that voice, she recognizes it! Not that she's surprised since she was told someone was looking for her.]

Yuri! I just got here. I was given this book and thought I should probably return it to the library only to find out that it's been given to me. Everyone has been very kind to me in explaining how to use this journal!

[She doesn't move from the library, mostly because it's completely gotten her attention now. All these books, and she's just plain fascinated that there is a library of this size!]

\o/

[heartscrepes]

Heh, I almost thought the same thing when I got here. This thing can be pretty handy, when it wants to be.

[He hates carrying it around and rarely opens it because it just wasn't his thing really. Wandering about he finally made it to the library. Opening the door he blinked. Thi splace wa huge, it was going to be hard to track downone pink haired princess. Unless...]

Esteeelle! You in here?

[Yeah he's shouting in a library]