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Light Yagami || M || 19 Wolfram || Corridor 3 || 3Q I've never considered finding the notebook and gaining this power a misfortune.

[ligti]

¤ || After roughly an hour of walking around aimlessly as you try to figure out whether to go to the room assigned to you or to try and find your 'partner', the feeling dragging you suddenly gets stronger. It doesn't take long from there to decide to follow the feeling instead, making a casual turn and following the dragging feeling like it's a path on the ground in from of you.

¤ || After a few minutes, the feeling gets dulled and then stronger again, and you figure you just passed them. So you turn on your heel and less-than-casually stare at wrists until you find the symbol that matches you own, and look up at his face.

¤ || Oh, boy.

[riviia]

[ligti]

sorry i haven't been doing up any starters yet! i've been swamped with schoolwork and this doesn't look very good on my record in this group already oh no,,,

please be patient with me, thank you! ;0;

[ligti]

weLP since i'm really nervous about being in a new group, it would be super rad if a few people liked this post if they want me to write up a starter for them in the morning! i'll cap it at three because too many tasks can seem daunting

also feel free to just write a starter and run into light if you want to?? tbh that's way easier on me and super appreciated uvu

[ligti]

¤ || Waking up in a strange room is more than a surprise for you, especially when you seem to notice something's wrong even before you open your eyes. Your head hurts and when you instinctively bring up your hand to hold your head, you hiss and sit up at the burning sting on your wrist. There's a mark branded there; unfamiliar, and still warm to the touch. Or maybe that's just your imagination.

¤ || Hesitantly looking up from your wrist when you hear a speaker crackle to life, you look around the room while an empty voice greets you. It doesn't take more than a few words for it to be clear to you that it's a recording rather than someone speaking to you.

¤ || As the voice goes on, your mind is clouded and distracted by a feeling like you have to be somewhere else. Your first thought is that you need to make sure your notebook wasn't found, let alone taken, but after it's been established that won't be an option by the strange voice, you still have that feeling. On cue, you're told about the apparent partner system, and you're already trying to plan out how to get rid of them. That sounds like nothing but a nuisance and you don't want any part of it.

¤ || When your introduction is over, you get up and leave through the door, a bit more eager than you'd like to admit to get to the room assigned to you; more out of hopes that some of your things made it here with you than anything else.

¤ ||  'Things,' of course, being your little black notebook.