http://justpouncing.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] justpouncing.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2012-01-02 12:34 pm
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first lesson;

[ Dictated; after the sounds of things crashing and breaking are done with... ]

Wh—what's going on?! Timon?! Pumbaa! Where are you guys?

[ There are even more sounds now, little paws scrambling about, things being knocked over, claws scratching at the walls, windows, and door. ]

This isn't funny, you guys! Where did you put me? Let me out of here! Is this some sort of test?! I thought we were friends already! ...Oh wait, then does that mean I'm failing? I'm not supposed to panic, right?

Okay, okay! Hakuna Matata! I'm fine. Keep me in here as long as you want, I'll definitely pass! [ A beat, then more quietly. ] I wonder if there's any food in here... This is a really weird looking cave.

[ ooc; Lion cub in the lobby, if you wanna run into him! Dictated as well. It's not like he can open doors... ]

dictated;

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-03 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not around, but I'm talking to you from your journal. The book is somewhere around you. [Must be a new person.]

dictated;

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-03 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
The book around you? [Do they not know what a book is? Then they'll need help.] Where are you?

dictated;

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-03 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Calm down. Take deep breaths. Describe where you are. I can find you from that. [The poor thing must be lost and very confused right now.]

dictated;

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-03 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, it is a Castle. [Martel laughs.] It's called Paradisa. Are you in a really big space with some soft couches? [That would be the lobby.]

dictated;

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-04 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[...How do you explain a couch?] All right, wait a minute. [She's going to come down to the lobby anyway, because he's probably there.]

action forever;

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-04 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Martel comes down to the lobby, and sees a rather strange creature trying to eat the couches. Her first though is that it's a monster, but then she realizes it's probably who she's been talking to. She walks over.] That's a couch, actually.

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-04 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Martel holds up her journal.] This book. Everybody in this place has one. You can use it to talk to people, no matter where they are. [She looks around.] I don't know where yours is...

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-04 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Martel goes and pokes around, and finds a journal in it.] Here it is! [She brings it over.]

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-04 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
No you can't eat it. [She reads the cover.] Is your name...Simba?

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-04 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Your name is written on your journal. But you probably can't read writing. I'm Martel, by the way. ...What kind of an animal are you?

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-04 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Not really. We don't have lions on my world.

[identity profile] heal-theworld.livejournal.com 2012-01-08 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I think a world with talking lions in it is weird! Being weird is completely relative. [She sits down on the ruined couch.] You'd never met anybody like me before, have you?