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

[kinetosis]

I'm not really interested in teaming up.

[ No offense. He's just got enough on his own plate, at the moment. Like blowing up reactors and being the most apathetic wanted terrorist in the history of the Planet, here.

Not caring so much just totally takes it out of a guy, you know. ]

Sounds like you'll do all right, here, anyway.

[ ALONE

Because Cloud is just that cold. ]

[happygolucky]

[Oh, Cloud. Someday you should go to Zidane's world, and he will show you the true meaning of the word hospitality. It basically means not leaving people alone in strange worlds. That's just rude.]

Ah, you say that now, Cloudy. But you haven't seen me in action. I'm amazing.

[He doesn't care what you say. He's sure there's probably a reason he met up with Ol' Cloudy. So Zidane is just going to

FOLLOW YOU

And you are not as slick as he is, he's pretty damn sure. Though really he should get the hell away from you, because terrible things happen when you're around. Not that terrible things tend to stop him from helping. Caring so much is a lot of work too, y'know.]

You'll be singing a different tune once you get your cut. You want more money, right?

[kinetosis]

My name's Cloud.

[ And he'll thank you to correct yourself, young man

Goodness does no one respect their elders, anymore? Kids these days are runnin wild, growin tails and whatnot.

Also wow what's with the low blows, man. It's not his fault everything he touches dies. ...Well, technically it's more like 50/50, so Zidane's odds are probably decent. BUT STILL. GEEZ.

Enjoy the pleasant scenery as we cut through this extra cheerful train graveyard, though; you won't see many screens as difficult to navigate as this one oh wait ]

And I do fine on my own, thanks. You're welcome to split any time you like.

[ He may be beginning to feel just a little unsure on whether or not the extra cash is really going to be worth having Chatty Cathy glued to his back -- and why is he even entertaining the notion in the first place!? Time to remember that you don't know anything about this kid, there, Cloud. ]

[happygolucky]

Cloud.

[Zidane says it with the same emphasis. Or maybe there's a little extra emphasis is going on there.]

Don't you have any nicknames your friends call you? Like Cloudy or Misty or Sassy or Grumpy?

[He's only teasing, in his youthful, rebellious, tail-having way. But what about adults? All grown up and serious and not having any fun or a sense of humor. That's no way to live!

Zidane will take those odds, and he takes the train graveyard in stride. After all, he survived so very many difficult to navigate screens and emerged more or less unscathed. Sorry, Cloud. Didn't mean to rub it in. At least you don't remember that yet!]

Then I'll split when I'm ready. But til then, I'll cut you in on the profits and you can show me around, show me the ropes. It's a win-win situation.

[Yep, so that's why Zidane is sticking by your side, gettin' your back, bro.]