[There's a new doorway along this hall, and Cloud's decided to investigate it, in case it's dangerous.
However, there doesn't seem to much danger in a room filled with stationery supplies. He's checking everything, of course, but apart from someone perhaps accidentally stapling their hand, this room won't cause much trauma.
Well, physically, anyway. Because there is no mirror in this room, he hasn't seen the words that appeared on his forehead the moment he stepped into the room.
(ooc: Another version of a truth room/spell, this room causes what a person really thinks about themselves to be written on their forehead, good, bad, whatever. These words may change depending on a person's mood/who they talk to, but they can't be removed, except by leaving the room. And, of course, this post is for threadhopping!)
[ooc: Cloudo could thread-hop at anytime. He wants to keep an eye on vampxel. :D
This mun's internet is currently not working Meaning, these threads will have to be either hand waved, dropped or backlogged. Don't know when I'll be back... so. :/]
[It was productive until he started to hallucinate, anyways. Cloud had gotten a few medical books and stacked them on a desk, before his arm had started to get painful and start to ooze the black, blood-like substance again. He had gotten up to take care of it, but ended up staggering around the library, not seeing things quite clearly, or knowing where he was anymore, due to the strange blue spots filling his vision. Anyone passing by the library might be able to hear some of the books he's knocking over as he staggers around clattering to the floor.]
((Mostly for honoranddreams, but anyone is free to bug him.))
[There's a trail leading down the hallway, of what could pass for blood. If it weren't black instead of red. Just droplets that started out sparse on the floor, getting more frequent as they rounded a corner, and lead to the blond slumped over on the ground. He was trying to get to his room but hadn't made it before the hallway started to spin and turn black. Cloud mostly looks like he just fell asleep in the middle of the hallway, but with his sword attached to his waist, he might be something of a tripping hazard to people who aren't paying attention.]
(ooc: any and all Roxae will be stopped and questioned.)
[Cloud had been getting attacked by some group of guys with silver hair while on his way to see Reno about a job of some sort. Which had involved being chased by said group of males over a wasteland on motorcycles at high speeds. The one with the longer hair had just managed to get in front of him and graze his head when the dirt had suddenly changed to grass, and the man with the gun was suddenly a chocobo preening. He had managed to swerve before he hit the bird, but then there was a wall. That turn was far too sharp to make going that fast.]
[If someone were to come in now, they would find a Cloud laying a few feet away from the mangled motorcycle lodged in the wall. Looks like he just managed to bail before the bike crashed. He's still bleeding from the head from being shot at though. Maybe someone should see if he died.]
((OOC: Because the DR needed some more Cloud action. Forgive any fail, I've never played an Advent Children Cloud.))
[Barefooted and clad in a hideous dress - one from times long past (which had been saved from it's fate as dishrags by a certain flower girl - Cloud Strife stands in the dead center of a hallway. One hand is resting on the hilt of the Buster Sword, the other is pinching the hem of the dress with a scowl.
The scenery has been noted, but the expression on the girl - yes - girl's face is one of annoyance. One could guess she suspects this is a dream.]
I suppose someone's going to pop out and tell me this is Hades now.
(ooc: Have some AC canon. Also excuse any fail, 'tis my first try with someone like him.)
[There is a very cute Chocobo sitting in the hallway. He is locked out of his room and could only wait for dark_fenrir. In the meantime, feel free to squee, laugh, or generally bother the cutie Chocobo!Cloud as he waits.]
[ooc: For the Halloween event!
The first is that this Cloud just fell through the ceiling (or so it seems) into the pool.
The second is that this Cloud has boobs. Yes, it is a female Cloud. God save the queen]
The guards had thrown something at him - an apple, probably - and the sixteen year old had found himself spinning towards his death, forgetting he could fly for the moment in favor of grabbing the yappy, shrunken demon dog so he wasn't punished for that. But suddenly, the six story drop seemed much shorter, the omph coming a full thirty seconds too soon - and Cloud found himself in that aforementioned castle.*
... Ow. *he lifted his metal hand to run through his hair, scratching the back of his head and glancing about for a moment, before casting a particularly nasty glare whichever head of the three headed dog that was chewing on his arm.* Hades is going to kill me, but you'd make a nice fur coat. >/
*He'd have to snag the Princess after. Time to figure out where he was now.*