a welcome;

[mallowmods]

Who: Everyone and everyone!
What: Welcoming in the new members to Mallow Hallow
Where: Everywhere!
When: March 2nd.

[ Once everyone’s settled in their particular districts, no doubt thousands of questions running between each individual mind, there’s an announcement. Not over the devices, but rather in speakers all over each and every district. A familiar voice should ring out—you did, after all, hear the voice of your Queen earlier today. ]

Ahem! Can you hear me? Ah, right then.

Hello loveies! You might recall this particular visage which speaks before you—that is, I am your Queen. Call me Queenie, if you must! I’ve met you all on this particular day, and I find it important to bestow some of my boundless knowledge onto you, sweethearts.

Now! Done with formalities, let’s see where we stand… ah, yes! Might I be the first to welcome you all to Mallow Hallow, our wonderful little country. Not too big, not quite too small either! It’s just lovely, isn’t it? Oh, how all my new babies will love it here! Or—perhaps not. [ She clicks her tongue. ] Either way, it doesn't really matter. You're stuck here for the time, so do try to make the most of it, dears.

Of course, there are our sectors within Mallow Hallow. Six… [ There’s silence for a short moment. ] Yes, there are six, aren’t there..? Well, six different communities you might stem off from! Surely you remember the name from our meeting earlier? If not, I’m sure one of the regular inhabitants of each particular district will assist you in naming your new home!

Live where you’d like, eat what you’d like, do what you’d like! Our homes are now your homes, so please, consider us all a big happy family to you! Remember you can reach me or any of the other rulers of any of the districts, over at our voicemails! [ Somehow, that seems sarcastic… ]

Also, don’t cause any trouble, or I’ll personally end you. [ There it is. ]

I suppose that's all. Well then, bye now, dears! And let the word spread—Mallow Hallow is up and rising once again!

[ ooc: Quick links: Lochwell | Mallowhallow | Orlea | Astralfield | Crystalden | Highcrest | Whitewood | Network ]

Comments

[delicaxe]

Yeah, me too! This is no way to run a kingdom. Emm would let everyone line up and, one by one, answer questions if anything like this happened back home! What a lousy queen.

[ well, this one is particularly vocal about her disdain with how the queen runs this place. What a lame kingdom. Not even a complaints department. ]

[invocation]

[Her response is deadpan:] It is when they look like you.

[Could she be any ruder? Probably. She follows up with:] Are you gonna answer my question or not? [Crossing her arms...] You're the one who decided to bug me.

Re: [Voice]

[coalforbreakfast]

Then it looks like I'm the new kid in the classroom. Kinda the story of my life.

[idolizer]

[ She can only understand half of what the stranger is telling her- but more importantly, the appearance throws her off by a mile. Is that a cosplay? Are those horns, or...? Sorry Meenah, she'll give you another "glubbin' cuppy" stare. ]

Excuse me... do you know where I am?

[chokowaffle]

[Belgium would usually be confused, concerned, and irritated. She's been in a dreamworld for about two years. Coming to yet another place doesn't particularly surprise her.

Seeing Denmark asking each person who passes by the same question makes her wonder.]

Denmark...?

[OOC: I'm not quite sure of their relation if they know each other that well or not, but I'm definitely looking into that.

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[horseshit]

no one talked about making a pit stop at a ren fair but its cool
i only have one question
where are the horse stables im ready to mount my trusty steed and leave mordor in your hands

[ensconces]

[Some people have different priorities. Maybe they are content with a change to the point where it is exciting. That sort of idea is not something that is going through his mind, however. This place really isn't comforting at all. It may be imagined as something like an extensive vacation or a reward for all he has done. But this is worse that someone trying to force the idea of shoes.

There is the factor Oliver isn't alone. Not that it is in reference to people who are here just like him even though that needs to be taken account. No, no. His feathered companion, James, is with him and on his shoulder just as things needed to be. Without the bird, surely things would be at their worst. Now if only other things can be fixed. He needs to get back to his home. Things sounded as though they cannot be undone but that is certainly not acceptable! And how is this to be fixed?

By walking aimlessly, of course.

The boy has went down a path or two, somewhat dragging his bare feet against the dirt. Yes, that is something to keep his interest for a moment. It is enough to distract from the actual thinking. But how is he supposed to think? It is too much of a challenge. Things are not how they are supposed to be. The Queen that probably doesn't even have a name besides that just has decided on things without his permission! Maybe walking can get him somewhere, though. If he walks far enough. If there is an ocean, maybe he can swim. Geography. What is it.

He kicks at a large clump of dirt and comes to a stop. This isn't being productive at all. Oliver lifts his head to look up at the sky as though it is going to drop an idea on him. Nothing. He lowers his head. Nothing. Time to look at the right. Nothing. Well, there are some trees. It is when he turns his head in the other direction that something gets his attention. Not that is going to help him get any closer to his goal, that is.

Is that what he thinks it is? He can't believe his...eye. Over there, by one of those trees was a man. Not that was the remarkable part as much as the friend beside that person. A crocodile! What sort of madness is that? It is then the boy begins to move the path.]

Oi! Mister!

[voice]

[wyverns]

[There's a long pause, as if he's not quite sure if it's working or not.

And then, short and to the point-]

I'm looking for a wyvern. Contact me if you've seen her.

[The feed cuts out. That's all, folks.]

Re: [Text then video] -> Awful responding until he gets the hang of it

[strikingfreedom]

[Kira figures video would be the easiest to respond to so...]

Are you alright?

[royalshit]

Ah! Mr. Hero.

[ To think they'd actually meet up again! Must be their bond. :) ]

So how was it? Having money drop onto you from the sky is every man's dream. I'm jealous. [ so jealous ] You sure are a lucky guy.

[chokowaffle]

[Welp.... That's not worrisome at all. Belgium's going to be... You know... Going to get bandages to help him.]

[bunnyboy]

[Oh, thank Naga. Finally, someone he recognizes...!]

Robin! Just...c'mere, alright?

[He's going to leave the safety of what he suspects is the only tree in the city and try to drag Robin further away from the street. Away from prying eyes and flashing lights. Yarne is not having fun.]

[idolizer]

Ah...

[ Sayaka tries to compose herself, looking at him bashfully at best. Even if she went through so much, she can't show her weakness so easily in front of anyone. ]

I'm alright. Just... confused, really. I don't know where I am.

[ensconces]

[He tries to reach up for the next branch but it is proving to be a little difficult. And, well, he gets distracted. Oliver blinks a few times before glancing down. Fiddlesticks-- his hat decides to fall down there on the ground. He makes a pained sound, kicking his legs slightly. Oh, right, there is a person.]

Hello!

[With the one hand, he waves.]

I'm hungry, that's why I'm up here! But, uh, could you help me?

[He kicks with one bare foot in the direction of his hat.]

I dropped that.

[Clearly. But just in case she missed it!]

[bunnyboy]

[No crying, no crying...] You're not the only one who looks normal! I've never seen clothes like that before.

[That's a really weak argument, and he knows it. He's already afraid of this girl. Maybe if he just finds a nice hole to hide in...he looks away from her, almost too clearly looking for an escape route. But there isn't one.] I'm a Taguel. That's not what I want to talk about, though!

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[ikebana]

My, that is a Pichu, is it not?
A rather familiar looking Pichu.. hm.. I can't quite put my finger on it..

[chokowaffle]

Somehow... I don't think you should be take it too loosely. I don't have a good feeling about this place.

[But that's only natural, right.]

[fortissimos]

Of course it's a good idea!

[ They're the only kind she has— hahaha okay no. She accepts Kyouko's offer with a nod of thanks, and holds the stick of pocky between her teeth, offering a hand. ]

Ahaha... I know Kyuubey told you about me, but that's not the same as a proper introduction, you know? I'm Sayaka Miki, magical girl guardian of Mitakihara City!

[ilikethisship]

I was just about to find out whether it could sustain a subspace transmission signal, only if I rerout the signal to the main grid and—, but it shouldn't be much of a problem. There has to be someone around here with a wee bit better information than what we have. We only need to find them, right?

[45thhero]

Why are you throwing coins onto me?!

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[ikebana]

[ this text comes about an hour or so later. ]

Ah.. After napping, I've finally come to my senses.
Hello, Ethan. Have you been able to locate Pichu yet?

[parking]

...

Riiight. So we have the same name? I guess it's a pretty average one. [ Though, the older Peter knew right away that they had the same name...

Weird. ]

How did you know?

[chokowaffle]

They never make that easy to figure out.

[About two years at a Dreamworld and now here and she still has no idea how to leave or how people come.]

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[strikingfreedom]

You know Gundams?

[thehedgehogsdilemma]

[Well, Shinji wasn't all that attentive in where he was going, himself. He was doing more looking down and less looking up (and where he was going.). This makes for a good chance to one or both of them to collide into each other?]