forum Big Mistake haha! (Completed!)

Started November 15, 2018 by @AloeVera groupMentallyImInACottage

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Happy friendiversary jenny

I don’t suppose you remember what happened, do you? That’s okay, I’ll tell you that I don’t remember either as an excuse to get out of explaining everything. You wouldn’t want to hear about it, anyway. Not before all you’re about to go through.

Everything’s a little fuzzy. You’re not conscious enough to realize the situation you’re in, but enough to hear a few voices.
“Is she okay?” One voice said. The voice was almost muffled enough to be indistinguishable, but you knew it might have been a male voice. You felt someone sit next to you and place their soft hand on you.
“She’s still breathing.” Another voice said. That voice was closer, and bit loud, maybe enough for the first voice to hear. This voice was definitely female, though. The second voice spoke again.
“We have to help her, I don’t want anything happening to her.” The last half of that sentence you almost didn’t comprehend as you slipped back into full unconsciousness.

I have to go now, but I’ll see you around. Well, you know what I mean. Until next time, old friend.

Your eyes slowly open, almost as if your eyelids are lifting heavy weights, hoping that if you process everything more slowly, you’ll actually understand what the hell is going on. It’s not like you remember where you were before, but you know for sure that waking up in a small cabin to the smell of alcohol and a citrus tea is not something you’re familiar with. Habitually, you reach your arm out and, surprisingly, feel the familiar structure of your glasses. You place them on your face and get a better look of everything. As your eyes gradually focus on the scene ahead of you, you notice him. He's skinny, with almost no muscle on him, but it's almost covered up by his jacket and loose pants. His skin is a pale blue color, and his near curly hair was an icy blue, with darker ocean blue streaks scattered about. Glasses rested on the middle of his face. He’s at the stove, pouring the tea kettle into a cup, before turning to you and noticing that you’re awake.
“Oh, good morning princess. How long have you been awake?” He asks, almost a little surprise in his tone. You blink your eyes, thinking about the answer yourself.

name: jenny wowoahhaoowowwo
age: 27
gender: female,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,duh
personality: shit
bio: amnesia the dark descent
appearance: me
clothes: apparently im wearing a white ish blue shirt and idk black leggings or some fucking shit
other: ur moms a hoe

I rubbed my eyes, trying to rack my brain for an ounce of familiarity on the man's face, but no matter how hard I thought, I didn't recognize him, or anything for that matter.
“Oh, good morning princess. How long have you been awake?” he asked, his slightly nasally voice ringing through the air. I gratefully took the tea and had a sip. It tasted tangy, but surprisingly good for tea. The liquid burnt my tongue and the rest of the way down, hitting my stomach.
"Not long," I hesitated, wondering if it would be rude to ask who the man was. What if I already knew him? I glanced over his features one more time. "I'm sorry, I can't seem to remember anything, but who are you?"

He smiles nervously and scratches his head, forcing a chuckle to avoid the awkward silence that it takes for him to think of a response.
"Oh, no worries. We're strangers, but we don't have to be for long. My name is Yuki. My friend Celia is out right now gathering some essentials for dinner tonight, but you'll love her, trust me."
He sits down on the chair that rested next to you, tilted to face the bed. Something about the chair facing the bed rather than the table that held an identical chair made you wonder if it was moved.
"What about you? We found you unconscious in the forest, so we probably know less than you do. Do you remember your name?"
Yuki seemed to talk a bit more than necessary, but he seemed friendly enough, right?

.my nama jeff

Yuki pulls out a gun and shoots you
"u think ur funny u stinky"

yeah i do, dodge the bullet like a pro, impressing everyone immdeiatley

Yuki's response allows me to relax, and I settle back into the bed. Celia? I wonder who that is.
"What about you? We found you unconscious in the forest, so we probably know less than you do. Do you remember your name?" Yuki asks.
I take another sip. "My name is Jenny. That's about all I know about myself." I chuckle nervously. I'm not sure how much I should trust the man. He has bright blue hair and blue skin after all. Is that normal? I don't have blue skin. "Um, where exactly am I?" I ponder, glancing out the window.

ah frick i haven't done enough worldbuilding for this

"Exactly?" Yuki responds, raising an eyebrow and leaning back in the chair next to you, his eyes trail upwards as he recounts the names of everything before reciting them to you.
"You're in my cabin, in the Kowaretamori Forest, or just the Kowa Forest for short, about ten kilometers from the kingdom of Sperro Terram, home of unrealized potential."
He tilts his head to the side, the single eyebrow still raised as he studies you.
"Is that sufficient or do you need to know what planet you're on?" He mutters, and at that moment the door opens, and in walks a young girl. She had short scarlet hair and wore a green blouse, along with a brown satchel over her shoulder. She held a basket with various unidentifiable fruits, but upon locking eyes with you, she gasped and excitedly set down the basket.
"You're awake! Yuki, she's awake! How long has she been awake?"

I don't recognize any of the places he mentioned, which confuses me further.
"Is that sufficient or do you need to know what planet you're on?"
I open my mouth to retaliate, but am interrupted by a redhead. Her energy is highly different from Yuki's - much more excitement and wonder.
The girl jumps to me. "You're awake! Yuki, she's awake! How long has she been awake?"
I smile at her appreciatively. "Not long. You must be Celia? I'm Jenny."

Celia bounces with joy as she pulls out a strange orange grape-looking fruit from the basket, holding it in front of you.
"You gotta eat this, it's delicious. Not too many, though, you have to save your appetite for dinner. Yuki's making soup, but don't worry, I'll help him so it's not disastrous." She says with a laugh as Yuki pushes her in retaliation. Celia turns back to you with a smile that you feel she's never dropped since she walked in.
"So how did you end up asleep in the Kowa Forest? Are you homeless? Were you abandoned? Just tired?"
Yuki puts a hand on Celia's shoulder to get her to quiet down, and she quickly realizes her mistake.

I accept the mysterious fruit, plopping one in my mouth. It tastes that of an orange - citrus-like and sweet - but owns the texture and shape of a grape. I eat a couple more as Celia rambles on, as if I was an old friend who had lived here all my life.
Celia shoots several questions at me, none of which I could truly answer. "That's what I'm trying to figure out," I hesitate, debating on whether or not I should ask them to help me. They are already providing me with a place to stay, maybe asking more of them will be too much. On the other hand…
"I know we just met and all," I murmur, fidgeting with my fingers. "but would you guys help me figure out why I'm here? Sorry if that's a huge request or something."

Celia's eyes widen with life, as if she just won the biggest reward you could imagine.
"An adventure," She breathed with unfathomable, but calm excitement. Celia was clearly holding back bouncing off the walls as she grabs Yuki's arms. Yuki grins at you, but this smile felt a bit more genuine, a bit closer to the heart, as he looks from you to Celia, then back to you.
"Nothing is better than someone who seeks the truth." He muttered, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards as Celia squeals.
"Let's set out now!" Celia squeaks out, smiling so hard you thought she might explode with happiness. Yuki's eyes widen and he inhales sharply.
"Celia, it's evening. We'll start tomorrow."

I sighed a breath of relief, although in the back of my mind, I had a feeling they would help me regardless. My eyes flicker between the two. "I can help with dinner," I suggested, already getting out of bed. Celia's energy was rather contagious - I just couldn't sit down anymore. I didn't feel sick or fatigued either. Yuki brings out ingredients while Celia gets out a medium-sized pot.
"So, is it just you two living here?"

Yuki pauses for a moment and looks at you, giving you a gentle smile and nodding.
"Yeah, just the two of us."
Celia places the pot onto the stove and pours a broth into it, turning the stove on to create a fire, causing Yuki to flinch a little.
"As far as Yuki's concerned." Celia retorts, pouring in a few various fruits or vegetables. She turns to you and takes a step away from the pot.
"Do you want to stir it while I mix the drinks?" Celia asked you, as Yuki looks at the both of you.
"You're not even letting me do anything, CeCe."

I giggled, stirring the soup as Yuki and Celia bickered. I didn't recognized most of the foods Celia had put in, but the soup started to obtain an aroma that made me realize how hungry I was. When was the last time I ate? How long have I been out?
"You're not even letting me do anything, CeCe," he said, pouting.
"You should get some spices then. You guys do have seasoning type things, right?" I suggested.

"yuki doesn't like spicy things" celia said, "it reminds him of when his family died a tragic death involving fire"

buddy………… like… salt and pepper….

lmao

Yuki shrugs his shoulders, looking over at you.
"I suppose that's a moderately crafty idea, I'll investigate the cabinets."
He wanders to the counters and opens a few cabinets and drawers, as if he's forgotten where he'd put his own spices. He pulls out a container and holds it up proudly.
"Ground Black Pepper" were the words plastered upon the container as he opens the lid and begins to pour it into the soup that Celia was stirring.
"Wait!" She gasps, holding a halting hand in front of Yuki's pepper. "Wait until it's finished, you don't want to mix it in too much until you can't taste it."
Yuki furrows his brow and turns to look at you, silently criticizing Celia with his eyes.
"Yeah well, I read in a recipe book that-" Yuki began retorting, only to be cut off by Celia.
"I was told by Mr. Aldwin that it's better to sprinkle the pepper in at the end."
Yuki freezes and looks to the ground, clearly frustrated but unable to win a culinary argument with "Chef Professional Celia."

I chuckled, watching as Celia blocked and reported Yuki's pepper.
"I was told by Mr. Aldwin that it's better to sprinkle the pepper in at the end," she explained, taking a test sip of the soup. Yuki, who was clearly very stubborn, remained silent.
Celia smacked her lips and frowned. "It's not spicy enough!" I bit my hand, trying hard not to laugh. I took a spoon and tasted the broth.
"Yeah, she's right."

Yuki begrudgingly sprinkled more pepper into the soup before tossing the container behind him, serving a glare from Celia.
"Okay, that's better." She smiles as she opens a cabinet and pulls out three small bowls and pours an equal amount of soup into each bowl before handing them to Yuki and you.
"Okay, Jenny, where do you think we should start tomorrow?" Celia asks excitedly, taking a sip of the soup.

I sit down at the table Celia hands Yuki and I a bowl. I graciously accept, taking note of how kind these people were. They could have just let me outside to die. Don't forget to thank them after.
"Okay, Jenny, where do you think we should start tomorrow?"
I look up from my soup. "I guess where you guys found me is a good place to start. Maybe we could go to the… kingdom, right? Something has to jog my memory!"

Celia gasps and jumps from the table, soup staining the corners of her mouth.
"Yuki!! Another day trip to Sperro Terram!" She squeals enthusiastically. Yuki swallows his sip of soup and tilts his head.
"Maybe," He begins, "But just to be cautious; Jenny, do you think what you're experiencing is amnesia? We can't quite know for sure, right now, but if it's amnesia, we might run the risk of you wandering back into the forest in the middle of the night while we're asleep, or find some way to get hurt, and no one wants that to happen."
Celia begins gathering everyone's dishes and placing them into the sink.
"Problem is, it's quite hard to tell if you have amnesia, because we don't know you, so we don't know what you should know."
Yuki only pauses for breath, causing even Celia to give Yuki a look of confusion.
"Can you name anyone that you know? Or a place? Anything that might be familiar?"