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"Would you like another, master?" a woman holding a bowl of berries asked as she began stroking Jin's long blonde hair. She was standing to the right of him as he sat on his golden throne, with a smile on his face. There was another woman, to his left, fanning him with a huge paper fan, using it's handle to move the fan up and down. "If you would be so kind," he answered, as he began laughing out loud. "Beep!" said the woman feeding him berries. "Beep?" asked Jin, confused by the sudden outburst. The woman dropped the bowl of berries, and proceeded, kicking Jin relentlessly. "What are you doing!?" screamed Jin, while trying to protect himself from the blows. "Beep beep beep beep!!!" yelled the woman, continuing her onslaught. "Why is this happening to-"

Jin woke up, with a familiar female face, stomping him, nonstop, and to the sound of his alarm clock sounding. The girl had long, black hair, that was tie in a, twin tail hair style, with slight tan skin. Her golden-yellow eyes seemed bright with fury as she continued stomping her childhood friend. "Get up already, you idiot!" yelled Makoto, frustrated. "You were suppose to be up an hour ago! Don't you remember Yamoto-sensei's request!?" she yelled, when noticing that he was awake, she stopped her abuse, then folded her arms, waiting for him to get out of bed. "Ok , I get it already" replied Jin sighing, sad that his dream had come to an end. He didn't like waking up early, but Makoto pushed him into doing Yamoto-sensei's favor. Even though Yamoto-sensei was a woman, he hated how lazy she was. She would always force her assignments on her students, no doubt the reasons for it was so that she could drink her nights away. "How is that woman not fired by now," Jin asked himself, rolling out of bed. He noticed another familiar female face peeking into his room.

"I tried to stop her, I promise," said the girl, in a low shy voice. Nana, was another one of his childhood friends. She was always the shy type, which made her a target for bullying as a kid. Makoto saved Nana from her bullies, when she moved to this city 8 years ago. Makoto was a huge tomboy when Jin and Nana first met her. At first, they thought she was a boy, because of her slight boyish features and attitude. Now she looks more girly than Nana, if you take away the brute strength. Nana had long silver hair, that went pass her shoulders, to the mid section of her back. She had sapphire blue eyes, pale skin, and always had a shy, innocent look on her face. Both Nana and Makoto had on a white and gold sailor school uniform. Makoto's skirt was folded a little, making it look shorter, while Nana's were, slightly pass her knees, with was the normal length. Jin smiled at Nana, reassuring her, that everything was fine. He could never get mad at her, or Makoto. They were always great friends to him.

Makoto noticed their silent communication, and puffed her cheeks. "It's not like I'm mad or anything. Just get up already," he said sighing. Jin stood to his feet, feeling more awake than he was just a while ago. He bowed to her sarcastically. "As you wish Hime-sama," he said jokingly. Makoto may not seem like it, but her family is very rich. Her father owned, a weapons trading company in the Haggar Horr continent, but because of the war, it became to dangerous, so they moved to the Continent of Vera.

Twenty minutes later, Jin was prepared and ready to go. "If we're late for this, it's your fault, you know," said Makoto, still a little upset with him. "Ma..Makoto-chan," Nana timidly called out in a low voice, trying her hardest to calm the situation. Makoto glanced at her sighing. Jin began scratching his head, not knowing was to say. "We..Well haha..let's get going," said Jin trying to ease Makoto's temper, if not a little. "I just hope, they're more prepared than you were," she responded, walking off.

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Mitsukuni , was a little worried about, the person, or people, that were possibly hurt. "Hey," said the voice of a person with red eyes, and red hair. Just like him, the guy looked like an anime character. "By any chance were you in a real world just last night?" he asked.

Mitsukuni stopped his pace to a complete stop. "Real world? Is he talking about the world, that I'm from? Is he from my world? Can I trust him? He's way too calm. Is he trying to trick me?" thought Mitsukuni, as questions continuously raged through his head. He was worried, he didn't expect this. He was planning on finding the others, just as freaked out as he was, but this wasn't it. Either, he's trying to trick me, or he took the change very well, which he didn't understand how he pulled that off. "Who are you, really?" asked Mitsukuni, taking a step back, preparing for a fight if it turned out bad. He was highly suspicious, but it wasn't a bad thing. It's always got him out of jams, and away from people he felt he couldn't trust, but then again, what was he going to do when he met the person in trouble. "Oh shit!" yelled Mitsukuni, remembering the screaming girl and the shattered glass. He had to help her, but what about this guy? He didn't have time for this, he needed his answer and he needed it fast! "Prove to me that you are, from where I'm from," said Mitsukuni, not wanted to waste time.
Yeah, in most situations I would have the attitude that "if it happens, it happens", but for a situation like this, normally I would think it's a dream until it's been proven that it's not. I wouldn't say I would completely freak out, but I will be a nervous wreck. Same as you Corporal, I'll try to look for clues and try to find out what's going on first, before I move around. Like in my post when I read the letter, I felt weird about going to school again, but I had the mentality that whatever, happens happens. I won't live if I don't do something and the letter gave me my only option, so what else could I do. I would also feel interested in where I am. An anime world, who wouldn't be interested.
I'm wondering about a few things @malmshodes. In a situation like this (anime colors, a location that's not your own, you not being you, etc), and you wouldn't be at all worried about that?

I guess this is my fault, but we only had our souls taken, by an unknown force, from this world. So having pictures from our world would be impossible, but again that was my fault for not knowing that I should have explained that.
I didn't go to @Corporal Lance's room yet because I wanted to leave an opening for you, if you wanted to bump into me. Also the talking that you hear can be me and @malmshodes talking. The dorm that we are in will only be us in it. It's a small dorm that no one uses anymore, and was bought by unknown.
Wow, you're good at this. Now it time for me to figure out what to do from here. I'm going to wait until @malmshodes posts, to see what, he'll do before I do anything.
We can go with you staying in the room. It gives @malmshodes a chance to meet me. Right now I'm the only one that knows what's going on, and I guess I'm suppose to gather you guys up and tell you about what I know so far. So the ambush sounds good.

An hour passed, and Greg managed to accept the fact that he wasn't himself anymore, or at least he tried. He looked at his hands and noticed them shaking. He'd been panicking for 45 minutes to an hour. He took a deep breath and tried to meditate, for a while. He was able to calm down a little more, but that didn't completely extinguish his nervous shaking. "So I'm an anime character now? What do I do from here? How do I end this?" he asked himself, still a little in denial, that this wasn't a dream, not having the courage to move from the bed, after seeing his new self in the mirror. He took another deep breath, then opened his eyes, after having, closed them for about 15 minutes, while meditating. "Yup, wasn't a dream after all," he said, smirking a little, while his nerves began acting up again. "Fuck!" he yelled taking a deep breath, making an attempt to calm down again. He later, managed to calmed down a little, and because of that, he was able to think better.

The first thing he decided to do, was to look around the room more, to see if there was anything, that could tell him something. He hesitated a little before finally leaving the bed. He had a hard time walking, because, of him still being a nervous wreck. He saw a folder and a few papers on a small desk. "Ok that's one," he said, deciding on continuing to look for more clues, before viewing what, he already had. He then opened the closet in the room. There were quite, a bit of clothes hung up, of course. "Definitely anime-like clothing , or is this Japanese?" he said wondering, noticing a white and gold school blazer, white and gold pants, and other normal outdoor clothes, in anime standers anyway. "School Uniforms?" he wondered, then decided to just take a look at the folder, he noticed before. He saw a, folded piece of paper, on the top of the folder, and decided to take a look at that first. It was a letter, that had his real name on it, which freaked him out a little, making his nerves, which were calming down a little, begin acting up again, but that didn't stop him from reading it. "I already have silver hair now, what's stopping me from stressing out now."

Dear Gregory-kun,

If you're reading this letter, then that means that you haven't killed yourself yet, because of your sudden change. I'm sure it's obvious, but you are not in the world that you know. I cannot tell you much, for reasons. I'm already telling you too much now, but it can't be helped. Just know that you aren't forgotten, and we will come for you in due time. We have prepared, you a place to stay and money to help get you by. I'm sorry I can't tell you much, but you will be attending school in this city. Please do your best to adapt to your surroundings, and try to not stand out too much, but for a handsome man like you, that might be a problem. Everything that you'll need will be in the folder. You have others in this building, that are just like you. Please look out for each other. Do your best, and good luck Kuni-kun!


"Gregory-kun? Kuni-kun, was that suppose to be a name? School!? What!?" he yelled surprised, while glancing at the folder. He remembered, the school blazer in the closet. "So I'm suppose to wait for the one responsible for bringing me here? I'm also suppose to attend school again?" he said, as he tried to take it all in. The last time Greg attended any form of school was 5 years ago, when he attended community college, why would he want to go back? "What kind of school am I suppose to be attending?" he thought, then stopped. Was he just going to just accept these orders? He never did like be ordered around, so why should he allow it now? Although it would be dumb idea to not consider it. He was in a world he didn't know anything about. What else could he do? He ignored the thoughts, and focused on the contents of the folder.
30 minutes passed, and Greg started rubbing his temple, trying to put things together. "High school student, 17 years old, new name is Ichihara Mitsukuni," now he knew where the Kuni-kun came from. He had a hard time pronouncing the name. This is supposed to be his new name, and he couldn't even say it properly, normally. In the folder were documents on the school, that he was suppose to attend, an ID card for the school, a debit card for money, and other things. Was he really going to go along with this? It felt like he didn't have much of a choice. If he wanted to get back to his world, his best bet would be to go along with the mysterious person in the letter. He'd have to meet them, and the only way to do that would be to wait and stay alive. "Why school though!?" he argued out loud. A part of him told himself not to do it, but the smart part of him told him, that if he didn't, school officials, would probably take action, by looking for him, and that would be attracting too much attention, which is what the letter told him not to do. He took a deep breath, then sighed. "Well I guess I'm Kuni-kun then," he sighed again, wondering which was his first or last name was. "It sounds very Japanese, but how similar is this world to anime besides, the look?" he wondered, standing to his feet, looking at the exit door of the room. "Wait didn't the letter say, there were more like me?" he remembered. Then sudden he heard someone screaming.

"EEEEYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!"

It sounded like a girl. Mitsukuni, wanted to see what was going on, but he was too afraid to leave the room. He shook his head, then gave himself a weak slap in the face, to reduce the fear. As he slowly made his way to the door, he pause a little before, turning the door knob, then he remembered something. "Wait a minute, did I-" before he could finish, he heard the sound of glass braking. "Ok, now I have to do something. Dammit all!!!" he yelled, quickly opening the door, running out to look for where the sound had come from. "Heeey!!! Are you ok!?," he yelled, knowing it was a dumb question indeed.
Guess I'll introduce the characters next post.
You post made me feel like I forgot a few things about what I would do in this situation. Just like you I would start panicking, like you did (maybe not as bad, but still panic). In my next post I calm down in an hour, but my nerves would still continue to act up.
I feel that, it doesn't matter how detailed things are. Don't hold back man. Make it as real as you want. I don't hold back on my writing if I'm the one who started the rp. Lots of shit is going to happen in this rp, so bombs away.
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