SECOND SOUL --> [Dream]
Warnings: None!
Effects: A slight feeling of frustration, and confusion.
There's a roll of thunder up above her, and Maka is suddenly aware that she... doesn't know what she's doing. The meister blinks, glancing around at her surroundings. It's one of the streets of Death City, though she can't quite recall what she's doing there.
Another crash of thunder, and then suddenly, it's pouring. With an exasperated cry, she bolts down the street. Maybe if she can just get out of the rain, she'll be able to figure out what she'd been doing down a random alley in the first place. Even more strangely, there isn't a bolt of lighting to be found, though the booms and downpour make up for it. Within a few seconds she's completely drenched, and unable to find a door to get out of the rain. The street just goes on forever...
"What the hell?" she demands of the empty road. None of this makes any sense, really. She just wants to get out of the storm, but it's looking fairly impossible. Finally, though, she spots one door off to the side, and just as she's reaching out to grasp the knob--
&;;
[Maka sits bolt upright, hand outstretched. With a yawn and an irritated look, she falls back down onto her bed, and the feed eventually times out.]
Effects: A slight feeling of frustration, and confusion.
There's a roll of thunder up above her, and Maka is suddenly aware that she... doesn't know what she's doing. The meister blinks, glancing around at her surroundings. It's one of the streets of Death City, though she can't quite recall what she's doing there.
Another crash of thunder, and then suddenly, it's pouring. With an exasperated cry, she bolts down the street. Maybe if she can just get out of the rain, she'll be able to figure out what she'd been doing down a random alley in the first place. Even more strangely, there isn't a bolt of lighting to be found, though the booms and downpour make up for it. Within a few seconds she's completely drenched, and unable to find a door to get out of the rain. The street just goes on forever...
"What the hell?" she demands of the empty road. None of this makes any sense, really. She just wants to get out of the storm, but it's looking fairly impossible. Finally, though, she spots one door off to the side, and just as she's reaching out to grasp the knob--
&;;
[Maka sits bolt upright, hand outstretched. With a yawn and an irritated look, she falls back down onto her bed, and the feed eventually times out.]