Walkabout: [Shortly after their arrival]

[professorwolf]

Randolph Lyall here. Anybody else dropped into the noisy arcade? Or were most of us lucky enough to wind up in a hotel room or a lobby? Can we have a check-in?

Also, anybody else stuck with animal ears and a tail, or aged up or down? I've heard about a Jaunt much like this place, a while back, though I wasn't here for it: a school for anime magic, basically. Sparkles and animal ears and flowers coming out of nowhere. All the symptoms I'm seeing seem to be lining up for that world.

I'm still working out what's going on. It seems like some kind of multiple-school event, from the signs and the brochure handily in my pocket. I'm even wearing a badge for one of them, so I suppose I'm some kind of representative. The aging up doesn't go all the way up to adults, and I haven't changed any.

Comments

[awitchdidit]

Ahaha, I've still done much worse. It's just a matter of sorting out the clues they give us.

[happyhalloween]

Your stuff was easier. At least for me.

[This is probably because you and Beatrice know how each other think, Maria.]

[awitchdidit]

Well, my games were meant to challenge Battler, not you. You knew the answers ahead of time as soon as you acknowledged me as a witch.

[happyhalloween]

Kihihihi. Yes I did!