Welcome to My World!

[chattygossip]

Welcome to My World!

It's a whole new world!  And how lucky, you've got a friend(?) who has the responsibility of helping you live through it.  Are you a Super Saiyan getting used to the idea of demons in feudal Japan?  Or maybe you're an angel who's making friends with a pretty sweet alien.  Maybe you just come from an alternate version of earth and need a local to help you overcome culture shock.  Thank goodness you're not alone!

Here's how it works:
1. Leave a post. You will be the guide to any new arrivals to your world!
2. Comment to posts. You are stuck in the world belonging to the person you've tagged. (i.e., if you tag Naruto, you'll be in his world with him as your guide)
3. SHENANIGANS.  Thread out any scenario! Maybe various scenarios!  Write an epilogue when you're done or something. Use this meme to launch a million AUs for the musebox.  DO WHATEVER YOU LIKE.

Comments

[motorcyclesandcake]

[Actually Cloud probably looks a little too cool to be a Trekkie. Then again that outfit is totally vaguely cosplayish.]

Midgar? I have no idea where that is, bro.

[He glances over at the sign and only looks more and more perplexed. Because that sign totally does say Sector Six. What the heck, were wayward scifi convention goers screwing around with the street signs or something.]

Besides, there's no way I could have actually wandered out of Chicago without noticing.

[Yeah, his bar is PRETTY far away.]

[kinetosis]

Looks like you did.

[ And Cloud has a newfound respect for the shortness of his attention span, if he wandered clean out of his own world (which he must've, if only metaphorically speaking).

But all he can do is shrug — this is getting nowhere fast, and, hey, he's got places to be. ]

Can't help you if I don't know where you're going, though. So I guess you're on your own.

[motorcyclesandcake]

W-what?! Nooo! You have to help me!

[Omigod you are totally going to just walk away and abandon him and leave him here and that isn't gonna happen because he is just going to grab you arm and look at you with the biggest saddest puppy eyes there ever was.]

Please, I have no idea where I am and I have no money until I get my paycheck tomorrow and if I can't find my way home I'll have to fight a hobo for the right to sleep in the last cardboard box which is probably already occupied by rabid raccoons and then I'll get bit and die!

[kinetosis]

[ (I'm gonna regret this...)

Crap. Always forgetting that he still technically has a soul.

Cloud stops in his less than valiant attempt to make fast tracks, casting an incredibly flat look over at Toby. Raccoons. Really. ]

...Fine. You can follow me as far as Seventh Heaven, but after that, you really are on your own.

[ And then he starts walking again, shaking him off so nonchalantly — BETTER KEEP UP IF YOU DON'T WANT THOSE RABIES. ]