Stuck in the hall of rainbows... (Ivysaur)

[southern belle]

OoC: I'll be using Sarah (link in my sig). *mutters something about needing to rewrite that profile...*

BiC: Sarah walked down a long, dark hallway, her shoes scuffing against the wood floor. Her backpack was hanging loosely from one shoulder, and bounced against her back as she walked. Inside it a few books, a journal, and some pencils rattled.

The young poet had just recently returned to the Dome, after being randomly sent off to another world. Though it had ended up being a good thing -- she'd learned a good deal more about her magic, and how to control it -- she was now very suspicious of the building. She had taken to carrying her backpack everywhere with her, and her daggers were always in their sheathes at her side. A few strands of blonde hair fell down into her face, and she flipped them out of the way.

There it was. Her door. Made of sturdy oak, and totally, absolutely normal. ...most of the time. Without thinking, Sarah reached out and pulled open the door, thinking wistfully of her bed. She swung it shut behind her, and looked around... only to stop dead.

"D*mmit! Again?!" she whirled, only to find the door had disappeared. Of course. "I am getting really sick of this..." she muttered darkly. "Exploring new worlds is all very well and good, but wouldn't it be nice if sometimes, just SOMETIMES, doors actually led to where they're supposed to?" Sighing, she looked around her.

She was in another hallway, but this was nothing like the one she had just left. It seemed to be... shimmering? Sarah blinked, seeing a trace of a rainbow out of the corner of her eye. What the hell was this place? It looked like something off the set of a bad kid's show to her...

Footsteps. Sarah turned, hands flying to her daggers. A small blue ball-type thing rounded a corner, and looked up at her. She stared back down at it. It had plants growing out of its head. The poet blinked. "...what the hell?"

[Ivysaur]

OoC: This be meh first RP on ZU. .... Yup. And I'm not sure about tenses. Bare with me...

BiC: Duff had decided, earlier in the day, to explore one of the castles. He walked down a hallway that was a bit familiar to him, seeing as he'd walked down it a few times before. The whole hallway was glowing with a bright shade of purple, as he made his way. This hallway often changed colors, perhaps to suit the mood of the castle, as if it were alive. He would always see a rainbow, but he would only be able to see it in the corner of his eye. When he tried to look at it, the rainbow wasn't where he had thought it had been. Duff had never been able to look at the rainbow, he just knew it was there.

For a moment, Duff thought he heard the sound of someone shouting. His little friend broke into a ran, moving as fast as he could down the purple hallway. Duff started running after him, calling for him to come back. Duff saw Shadow make a turn.

Deciding it was probably nothing, seeing as Shadow did have a tendency to run off like he just had, he slowed down to a walk, and made it around the corner after several seconds. When he looked up, he saw a woman standing over a foot taller than him. Duff might have wondered what in Dwinzle she was doing there, but considering he hardly knew anything about the castle. . . . She could have owned the castle for all he knew. His face scrunched a little. "Hu-Who-Wha.... Hello?"