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It was a regular day for farming and living and whatever people wanna do - clouds had built over the last few days, but other then a slight bit of rain, things were normal.

Until now.

It began with rain. Just regular rain. Until the rain seemed to shudder and become soft ice. It looked like a mix of rain and snow - and glimmered like diamonds. It wasn't cold, it was just... beautiful. What a strange event...

That is, until a few hours passed. The diamond dust falling from the sky wasn't too weird. Even if it was nearing the end of Summer, it was quite nice. What began next, though? It was even weirder.

Diamonds and other gems had begun to fall from the sky, though they seemed to impact people just like rain. Not painful at all. They were real, at that! Whatever was causing this, it was... well, weird. It wasn't just the people and the outsiders curious about this - Pokemon from the forests and beyond seemed to be coming out into the town. Oddly, they were mostly Zubat and Bidoof... but there's a lot of other Pokemon, curious about the gems! Some of them are even eating them. Please stop.

...though, people not distracted by the Pokemon might notice small apple-like rat creatures. Some of them even seem to be falling from the sky with some squeaking.

The next day, things will be back to normal - any items not picked up will vanish, just as they appeared.

((OOC: A reminder to do your opt-outs if you haven't yet! Final reminder, I swear!))

sirenvoice

Hello everyone.

[When Angel appears on the video feed, she seems a lot better than she was a few weeks ago. At least she will to the people who've met her since her arrival here. Her scrapes and bruises were healing up, and she's just... all around more cheerful than before. She's also much more comfortable broadcasting than she is IRL, so the video feed just works out better for her over all.]

My name is Angel, it's nice to meet you all properly, or it will be.

[When they reply... yeah, she might be more comfortable with this, but she's not exactly reading off a script anymore. And Angel is a lot less put together on the fly, you know like when she's trying to undermine her-- No, never mind that. She's not at home, she's at Starhue and she's actually happy. Currently, she's staying with Faith and her family, but she seems to be sitting on their porch outside for the time being from what can be seen in the background.]

I'm... Well, it's not totally my idea, but I'm trying to compile data from everyone's home world's for a library or database of sorts, for everyone's use. I'm also currently trying to document the different wildlife and flora of Starhue itself. It's... something to do, I guess.

[It's all she knows how to do. She's learning other things, about magic and mammets and meditation-- but those sorts of things would have to come in time. For right now, Angel can only offer what she knows.]

So if you don't mind, would you tell me a story?

Thanks!

mostsplendid

Who: Haurchefant Greystone and you
What: Ocean frolicking. Shell collecting. S'more snacking. Star gazing.
When: All week. Next week. Haurchefant is always on the beach.
Other information: I will tread ever so carefully when it comes to FFXIV spoilers. But maybe some. Be careful.

( It's a good pun and I refuse to hear otherwise. )

shithefuckup

(Bus stop)
[Expecting a nice, peaceful day in the valley? Maybe? Yes?? Too bad, as there seems to be a new arrival with a scythe in tow who's swearing up a storm and desperately trying to chase after the bus that's already pulled out.]

OI, WAIT YOU FUCKS- COME BACK!!

(All around)
[With his plan going as well as expected (aka a total damn failure), he's out here wandering through the town and farms with hands in his pockets and an extra sour frown as he looks around shooting everything and everyone with a glare. God oh g o d, does he hate everything already. Arriving here, having to stay here at all, and worst of all, THE HEAT. Okay, the last one is actually his fault, what with wearing a blood-stained hoodie and pants, BUT STILL.

Catch him somewhere? He'll be trespassing through some of the fields scrounging for anything of importance or sustenance like produce or a tool, grumbling and swearing even more at the notice board for a while, or...having had just about enough of the place and charging right at you with his scythe.]

(Much later)
[Oh, right. Those jPad things. He should probably learn how to use it, huh...]

Fuck's sake- [An image of him flashes by before switching to text.] laksc lauwnc [Then to audio.] what- [Back to video.] a bust- [And again...] WORK YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!

[NAILED IT...?]

sirenvoice

[Angel wakes up while the bus is still moving through the trails and tunnels. She's been arranged gently, with great care, on the seat where she's half sitting up, her head resting in the crevice between the seat and the window. She looks out and watches all the colors rush by and for a moment she closes her eyes again and lets herself fall back asleep.]

[She hasn't had much time to sleep.]

[When she's jostled awake again, it's because the bus has come to a slow stop (tssssssh) and the door opens with a click. She's the only passenger, and the bus patiently waits for as long as she needs to get off. She's disoriented, half awake, and sits herself up straight. It hurts. Well, it doesn't hurt, but she sure is sore. The back of her neck and the base of her spine near her tailbone the most. Her fingers and toes feel a little numb. That much is usual, but it's not normally this acute. Angel thinks she might be dreaming still. She often dreams of the outside, of things she sees through screens and cameras and images that filter through her brain like data. She dreams about being able to go there, of having fun, and going on adventures. Sometimes she's alone, like this, and sometimes dad is there. Dad before he was just Jack, when she was still little and he was still her hero.]

[This isn't one of those dreams. It takes a long while before she can muster the strength to get on her feet. With the help of the bus benches, she walks slowly to the front of the bus, her hands steadying her every small step of the way. When Angel gets to the steps down, she takes a deep breath and the air smells so... fresh. Different from the artificially clean air of her Core. Actually fresh, like dirt and grass and trees. She's not sure she's ever actually smelled it before in her life. She grips the hand rails and steps down the stairs. The step from the bus to the ground, however, is too far away for her weak legs and she falls like a stone.]

[Angel collapses to the ground in a heap, groaning a little in pain as she picks herself up with her hands but her arms shake while she sits herself up on the road. Her hands and knees and elbows are all skinned from falling, but she's avoided any broken bones. The bus doors close behind her and it drives away almost silently before she can even turn her head around.]

I'm not asleep. I can't be.

[No, now she remembers. She remembers begging to be killed, seeing dad for the last time, finally being freed. Maybe this was heaven.]

Oh crap.

[Her hands are bleeding, all her scrapes from falling down, but it's not anything serious. She rubs them a little on her dress with a wince, before pushing her mess of hair over her shoulder and looking around. This definitely didn't seem like white clouds and angels (actual real life ones) with harps or singing or whatever it was supposed to be, but Angel is sure it couldn't be anything else. If anything, it's nicer than Pandora. Quiet, with birds and bugs chirping far away, the sound of rushing water.]

I'll just... stay here I guess. Until I can pull myself up.

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