#roseprayer

she will be dropped for you!

Japan had long closed its borders to the outside world, so the appearance of unusual trans-dimensional portals had created more than a stir throughout the Public Safety Bureau’s headquarters. Predictably, the system responded by doing what they did best-- trying to maintain order. Luckily, not all newcomers posed a threat. Most were benign individuals, looking a little shocked and a little lost as one would be when stranded in a new dimension. Akane didn’t have to run a scan to know that this young woman was the unregistered individual that had tipped off the system. 

“Not many machines accept cash now.” She explained as she approached, holding her wallet up to the sensor in demonstration. After a quiet beep, the machine emitted a single ticket. “To purchase a ride, you’ll have to register your account with Sybil. I take it that you’re new here?”

     “ ...So? What’s in it for me? “

Apathy lingers with the fragments of annoyance that skitter across his visage (the quirk of his brow, the slight creasing at the corners of his eyes, etc), and Dark Pit’s respiring with impatience.

@roseprayer

 ۰      Another it had been, but where the others had came in the earlier hours. It would seem this one came upon Sindria at night. The Bazaar was a silent drawl and all that was left out had been the quirked nature of party goers who visited the streets or passed through on their own. There may not have been as much life as the day time hours would provide. Yet, there was still the touch of happiness and prosperity any country would see when the night was safe enough for anyone to walk through.  ۰       Guards were still stationed by the gate, Yamuraiha herself had settled down for the night having not through visitors to make their way through. The spread of cushions that lined around her table were in plenty. Making a standoff combination with the mess of instruments settled upon her table. She could do nothing with them in this moment and time, they all had been used obsessively in the past days. Not having the heart to put them away or clean them, thinking she was close enough to understanding--when in reality she was far from it.                     ‘Someone has arrived.’ ۰       The note of this had brought her head to nearly snap in half, the sharp turn made by her own head brought a near pain through her spine. She’d curse herself, possibly the result of not sleeping properly the past few days. Tensed muscles making it hard for quick movements of her head. It did not matter however, as she begins to rise up from her position and exit through the small house they turned into a temporary headquarters for the time being. It wasn’t far from the gate--seeing as in truth once you passed the port of Sindria itself. Every house sat on top of each other for miles around.

he’s into the stargate like a BULL in a china shop with no china to break, rushing in on two feet instead of four, looking like he’d much prefer being on none. he’s a fish on land, gasping for air-- hiccuping and laughing and relieved to simply be. REJOICE! he lives another day. all of: jonah from the whale. moses on the other side of the red sea. mere mortal given a blessing from the gods--

and upon spotting you, merely a CHARMING young man.

roseprayer

Of all the gods-damned places for a pillar of light to appear, why in the world had it chosen the Mila Tree? This was Tiki’s holy place after all, and by extension, a place holy to Naga. It seemed as though the elder manakete wasn’t here today, but that didn’t stop the general air of worry permeating the area. What if these visitors desecrated this sacred spot?

The Mila Tree was a massive tree that spanned up and up into the heavens, with its roots so long and huge that they had served as a battleground in the recent past, fully able to support entire armies with their girth. Surrounded by low water and brimming with natural beauty, it was easily representative of nature exemplified.

Aaand there was a girl wandering about, who looked as though she was having a bit of trouble keeping her balance on the slippery roots. Nah called out to her from her position on a low tree branch, looking a bit amused despite herself. Though her words were a bit mean, her tone carried no real bite.

The World:What has been your muse's greatest success?

If you ask her, without a question, it’d be getting the team together. There were plenty of possible candidates to be guardians of Marchenland, and to this day, Miyuki has never had to regret she listened to her guts when they told her to ask Yayoi, Akane, Nao and Reika to join.

They might not be the best team, maybe somebody at Nanairogaoka Middle School would have made a better legendary warriors than them, but Miyuki has absolutely no doubts that no other groups would have been as cohesive as their team.

And even though Ayumi doesn’t live in Nanairogaoka and rarely partakes in Precure business, as she’s a Guardian of Marchenland as well, Miyuki is also really glad to have her as the honorary “sixth ranger” of Smile Precure too.

welcome, yumi!

your coming has registered MUSASHINO within the STARGATE. your access portal to the stargate will be located in PRIVATE LILLIAN GIRLS’S ACADEMY.

happy world traveling!