and then they fell. [rakuen revolution opening post]

[utopiamods]

You're falling, and you can't remember why. It's a sickening feeling that makes your insides lurch; the darkness and the vertigo combine, and all you can think of is a story you heard once, somewhere.

Ah, I remember now. It's... a simple story that everyone knows. A legend of a Princess, the Demon Lord who kidnapped her, and the Knight who fought to save her. The Demon Lord had kidnapped the Princess countless times, but every time the Knight bested his challenges and rescued the Princess. No matter what tricks and ploys the Demon Lord used, the Knight would always triumph in the end. This was because--

The world tilts on its axis one last time, and the dream slips from your mind as easily as it arrived. A new voice intrudes on your sleep. Mechanical, monotonous.

"Next stop: Rakuen City. This train terminates here. The next stop is Rakuen. All change." The train rocks steadily as it winds its way through white drifts of now. Sunlight streams through the window, heating the air and making the seats almost uncomfortably warm. A puff of steam from the train winds its way lazily past the windows when the wind is right.

It's strangely difficult to shake off the sleep; the rhythm of the train seems to lull you back into slumber and the air is warm and heavy, making it hard to keep hold of a thought. Finally, though, the nausea settles, the last of the dream fades and you can take in your surroundings. And, perhaps more importantly, those around you in a similar state.

"We have arrived at Rakuen City. All passengers must leave the train. This train is terminating here. This is Rakuen."

Comments

[knightime]

Man, sometimes he wished he could actually talk just so he can make annoyed noises. Alas, no clicks of the tongue or stupid noises for him.

'because i fucking said so and im leaving it at that'

[drawsdeath]

"Yeah, cause that's believable," she teased, not realising just how sore of a spot it was.

[knightime]

This is a bit annoying. He's not even surprised though. He's met worst kids at school.

'what the fuck do you want me to say???
youre just brushing all the shit i say off like im some fucking kiddie who couldnt fucking shut up about his first day of school'

[drawsdeath]

"Well, it's a little hard to believe. I mean, there's no such thing as time travel or anything like that," she said, finally getting the hint that he really was being serious.

[knightime]

Maybe before he had started his session he might have believed time travel were not possible. Well, no. He'd believe it. Crazy shit has happened and he wasn't really going to think it was plausible. It just became really possible when the session started.

'yea ok
time travel isnt a thing
were all drugged as fuck on this train to fucking nowheres land
thats all
btw
did you even read the shit in your bag???
just curious
its a fucking amazing read i gotta say'

He shook the schoolbag that he had. This wasn't his before, he just had it when he was conscious enough to notice it.

[drawsdeath]

"In my bag?" She looked down at the battered canvas bag she always wore, the one she'd gotten her notebooks out of. ...Beneath it was another bag, with a shield emblem. She was just now noticing that, and she jumped a little bit in surprise. "Whoa...I'm so used to my bag I didn't even notice it..."

[knightime]

'trained in fucking observation'

He waved the manual a bit before shoving his manual back into the bag.

'srsly
youll love it
this shit is so fucking bonkers'

[drawsdeath]

"Hey, it was hiding," she grumped, not at all liking that he'd called her out on missing something. "What's that thing about, anyway?"

[knightime]

'fuck if i know'

He just shrugs at her. He read it, but he doubted it made much sense until they got more information from whoever worked at Rakuen.

[drawsdeath]

"You read it and you don't know what it's about?" she asked with a laugh, pulling out her own manual and considering it for a moment. "It looks like a lot of words...reading's boring."

[knightime]

'why should i spoil the amazing knowledge of cracking that shit open and immersing your little booty into it???'

Minus ten points in respect. Considering all he really did with his time was read shit on the internet and what not, he actually liked reading. It passed time when he can't converse.

'i dont think we can be friends
my poor little book nerd feelings have been incredibly hurt
i am actually crying inside from your words
its a monstrosity
i will just wallow in a corner with edgar allen poe poems
maybe some emily dickinson while im at it'

[drawsdeath]

"Who are those people?" she asked with a wrinkle of her nose, oblivious to the way his respect for her was slipping away. It would only get worse if he found out how much she didn't know about the world. She still thought James Bond was a real person. Among many, many other things.

[knightime]

'okay no stop
just stop
you dont even know some of the most famous poets ever???
how do you fucking exist???'

Oh god. Why. He can't understand how someone doesn't even know the two poets he mentioned. They're fucking historical. Sure, he would believe it if she were from Alternia or some shit, but she isn't.

[drawsdeath]

"Uhm, I guess they weren't really taught at my old school?" she asked, wincing as a headache formed in her brain. She couldn't remember being at school for any lessons on people with names like that. It would help if she remembered she barely went to school, but she didn't.

[knightime]

'bull fucking shit
everyone learns one or the other or both in school
its like saying that you havent read the great gatsby or any of the classics'

Sheesh. He was pretty sure that Emily Dickinson or Edgar Allen Poe were part of any school curriculum that existed in the States.

[drawsdeath]

She frowns, and starts sounding out 'Gatsby'. No recognition there, either.

[knightime]

He grimaces a bit. Jegus, he can't win. She might as well live under a rock.

'holy shit
just stop
youre making every lit major weep in sorrow
how do you live with yourself???'

[drawsdeath]

"Learning's just never been important to me," she admits honestly. "I have better things to spend my time doing than studying some nonsense about stuff that happened a long time ago."

[knightime]

'idk about you
but english is pretty up to date and shit'

He can see where some classes were kind of a waste of time, but there's a reason essentials are essential to living.

'what the fuck do you do then???'

[drawsdeath]

"I take care of my little brother," she answered proudly. "I steal food to keep him fed, and clothes to keep him warm. I make his lunches and his dinners, and I keep him safe," she explained, trying not to think about the fact that she still couldn't remember his name or his smile.

[knightime]

'yea and i survived fucking meteors
didnt stop me from reading'

What's funny is that he obviously wrote that sarcastically, but he did actually survive meteors that destroyed Earth. Haha, he won't actually say it's true though.

[drawsdeath]

"Uh-huh," she murmurs. "I've read a couple books. Ever read Twilight?"

[knightime]

'does burning it on my roof count as reading???'

Oh god, why would you even?

'because i stole it off someone once to do just that.
then i took an hour shower scrubbing myself clean from touching it
shits poison man'

[drawsdeath]

"Hey! It's a great series!" she insists, looking outraged in Stephanie Meyer's defence. "I loved those books!"

[knightime]

'do i look like a preteen girl who goes gaga over some creepy fuck
that sparkles
in the sunlight???
no
thats basically all i know about the series
it has sparklepires
and boring main leads'

He refuses to think this series is any good.