[Poly Entry 2] When dreams feel so real

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[Imagine a scene on top of a hill. The gentle breeze passing by as the sun begins to set. Three figures-a man, a woman, and Klarth, himself- peacefully watching 100 paper airplanes soaring across the orange hue sky. A soft giggle is heard from the girl as she closely leans towards the gentleman beside her, who firmly held onto a familiar looking hat on top of his head to prevent it from blowing away.

Klarth, on the other hand, comfortably sat amongst the grass as he absent-mindedly wondered where they were all flying off to. Eyes focused up above with an occasional glance at the couple as he softly smiles. Magnus... Mirald....]

[[ooc: Klarth is dreaming about the time he spent with Magnus and Mirald when they were doing an experiment of flying 100 paper airplanes to test Sylphs powers. Visitors can only see what's going on and converse with Klarth as he, himself is like a third party watching himself. People can recognize that it's just outside of Alvanista if they're from his world~ And this will be before he wanders off to go visit others having dreams~<333 Thanks!]]

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[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

Nerds.

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

Well, whatever.

[closetpervert]

Hmm~? Did you say something?

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

Nothing, nothing. Just continue with whatever you were doing before.

[closetpervert]

[Have a suspicious stare.] Oh~? Is that so.

[He sighs and looks off again at the sunset.]

These 'curses' are something.

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

This is your first one, right?

[closetpervert]

[Yeah yeah. Innocent. Suuuuuure~]

Yeah. Though I did hear about the last one. It's terrible. What's the time span for each one?

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

Depends. Usually it's a day. It can span up to two or three days, though.

... I'm not really that familiar with it because even with the last time we were here, we didn't stay for too long.

[closetpervert]

I see. [Thinks only has roughly a day to be with those two.]

Didn't stay for too long? How long were you guys here for? [Places a hand onto his chin as he ponders.] Then does this mean there's an instability between the two worlds? Unless it's being controlled by these so called "deities". There are too many questions still unanswered.

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

A couple of weeks, I'd say? If you think about it, there's so many different people from different places, here. So it's not just our two worlds.

[closetpervert]

You're right. Then there must be more than one spot where there is an instability or possibly gateways. [He pondered away a little more before coming out of his thoughts.] Either way, finding out a little more about the deities should take priority.

[He slid his hand into his pocket and found it surprising that he had more of the paper they used to make those airplanes. Taking one out, he folded it just like the others and held it up to Chester.]

Alvanista #101. Want to give it a try?

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

Already on that.



What're you guys trying to do, anyway?

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[He gave a thoughtful look.] Hmmmm, I wonder. Originally it was to test the wind and experiment on the effects of Sylph's powers. Though really, it's hard to say where those planes have gone even till this day. But it acted as a basis watching each one at different altitudes and the like.

[Maybe the nostalgia was getting to him but he took a deep breath and began to recite something he said in the past as a joke with much enthusiasm.]

Oh Wind~~ where are you blowing from~ and where are you blowing to~~? You are so similar in spirit with humans that, in other words, perhaps your reasoning is the answer itself to the philosophical proposition of where we are from and where we are to go to....

[He laughed.] Something like that is what I thought of day in and day out during those days. Wasn't I a hard worker?

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

...



Yeah I knew you were insane from the day I met you.

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[Wags his finger.] Call it insightful, Chester~ For through this hard work and effort, with numerous experiments such as this compiled one after another, has successfully allowed me to make these pacts with the spirits of our world and ultimately serve a grand purpose!

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

Dumb luck.



Yup. Dumb luck.

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[See a fist rising. He has pride in his work yo.] Ohhhhhh~? Want to say that again?

[whackanarche.livejournal.com]

Enjoy your dream or whatever, Klarth.

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[He let out a sigh and gave a smile as he watched it soar the sky.]

Yeah, that's what I'll do. Let me know if you guys need me. [He sat up a little bit and glanced up at Chester, teasing back.]

Stay out of trouble.

action;

[whackadhaos.livejournal.com]

[ Cless does recognize Alvanista, though he doesn't recognize the two people with Klarth, or whatever it is they're doing. Being in dreams is a little disorienting, he thinks, and intrusive, but there's something compelling him to sit beside Klarth. ]

Mister Klarth.

action;

[closetpervert]

[He slightly cocked his head to look beside him before staring up at the sky again.]

Hmm? Ah, Cless. Watching the sunset once in a while isn't bad, don't you think?