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Event start: On the train
The clothes Dunleavy had mentioned were simple light trousers, three plain t shirts in school colours, a warm jumper; again in school colours and a pair of walking boots. There was also a small rucksack so spare clothes and other belongings could be packed.
On the platform NPCs were loading what seemed to be tents, cooking stoves and sleeping bags into the hold. Those chosen were ushered onto the train and told to sit wherever they liked.
Once everyone had arrived the whistle sounded and for the first time in fourteen weeks the train set off in the opposite direction. Smoke whistled happily past the window as they began to go faster past meadows and trees.
Then, quite suddenly everyone began to feel very sleepy. "There is a story everyone knows..." It was that old dream again, lulling you in and you find your eyes dropping against your will...
When you wake up the train is slowing and the countryside looks different, mountainous, rougher; a little more wild.
"Attention everyone, the train is approaching it's final destination. Please be ready to leave the train in half an hour." As people shake off the last of the sleep this message continues.
Then it changes, "You will notice that some of your now possess a coloured exaclan glove on your chair, others will notice a coloured ring. Please put them on now. Your first task is to find your Player if you are a Weapon, or your Weapon if you are a Player. Find the person whose colour matches yours."
((The information post that has the colours and pairs is here!))
On the platform NPCs were loading what seemed to be tents, cooking stoves and sleeping bags into the hold. Those chosen were ushered onto the train and told to sit wherever they liked.
Once everyone had arrived the whistle sounded and for the first time in fourteen weeks the train set off in the opposite direction. Smoke whistled happily past the window as they began to go faster past meadows and trees.
Then, quite suddenly everyone began to feel very sleepy. "There is a story everyone knows..." It was that old dream again, lulling you in and you find your eyes dropping against your will...
When you wake up the train is slowing and the countryside looks different, mountainous, rougher; a little more wild.
"Attention everyone, the train is approaching it's final destination. Please be ready to leave the train in half an hour." As people shake off the last of the sleep this message continues.
Then it changes, "You will notice that some of your now possess a coloured exaclan glove on your chair, others will notice a coloured ring. Please put them on now. Your first task is to find your Player if you are a Weapon, or your Weapon if you are a Player. Find the person whose colour matches yours."
((The information post that has the colours and pairs is here!))
[Blue]
When Yuka woke up, she noticed the blue glove on her seat. Obviously the colors had been picked by some method other than to coordinate with their attire.
And Cirno had orange... Well, it was inevitable that they wouldn't be together all the time. It should be fine.
As for herself, she looked around, but didn't see anyone else with blue...
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"Looking for me?"
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"I suppose that I am." She smiled. "I'm Yuka Kazami."
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Re: [Blue]
It is not until everyone has left the train that Aria wakes up, very confusedly. She has no memory of the dream she just had, though it did seem familiar in some way. Looking down, she notices the duffel she packed earlier containing what was provided by the school's staff as well as the bag of sweets she purchased from the shop to share with Yuka. Now, where was Yuka? She knew Yuka was on this train at some point.
Aria started up, when she noticed a clinking noise on the floor. Peering down under the seats, Aria sees a blue ring rolling to a stop. Assuming someone must have dropped it or left it behind (not realizing herself was included in that list), Aria picked it up, dropped it in her duffel, and proceeded off the train.