Mantra One: Kidnapped?

[sarcasm_andbooks]

[Action For Housemates: Raven wakes up and discovers she's not in her own room anymore. Jumping up, she tries to calm herself down before...before.....

Her powers.....

Aren't there.....in fact she even looks different. Short black hair, less grey skin. Her chakra's gone as well as her normal clothes. She looks around the room and the slowly makes her way around the house. As she hunts around a table she knocks a phone over. You can hear a dry voice...]

Well either Mad Mod got tired of the British look or this is something new.....

[At that she notices the phone and picks it up.]

Hello? Robin, Beastboy, Starfire, Cyborg?....is anyone there? 

[A. There is a girl in a blue jacket, with the hood pulled up, looking around the town. It's quite clear she's new here. She has that, oh dear lord where am I, walk going on. Though her's is more tense, as though she's waiting for something to attack her.

B. In the park. Well a girl is trying to do something? She's chanting and pointing at a park bench...]

Azarath Metrion Zinthos! ....why isn't this working...

[C. The library. Okay, libraries she can deal with....Well she thought she could....Growing more and more frustrated as she flips through yet another romance book.]

Isn't there anything here that isn't a love story?

Comments

B

[elevatoravatar.livejournal.com]

[See another woman there in purple, she's not paying any attention to Raven, but she's singing a song, a terrible song, because Lost Carcosan is a language Raven should at least recognize, though if she does understand it, its a love song which is both kind of twisted and moderately wrong since its generally a horrible language]

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

[Raven's a bit distracted but she hears someone singing so she looks over.]

Excuse me?.....

A

[bye_to_yer_head]

*Why hello there new neighbor. BLU Sniper is sitting on the roof of his house, leaning against the chimney with a knife in one hand, and his half complete bow in the other. Better up here than listening to his drone family putter around the house.

His eyes are trained to spot red and blue instantly so he sits up immediately when something blue heads into the periphery of his vision. But then relaxes, it doesn't look like someone he knows, worse luck. Unless she's the slowest Scout in history.*

You look a mite lost mate.

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

That's because I am.

[phone]

[brbgoing2russia.livejournal.com]

I'm here, but I'm not any of them.

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

Who are you?

C.

[brotherseyes.livejournal.com]

[Nina is picking up yet another mess made by an obnoxious drone child when she overhears Raven. She smiles faintly. It's a familiar complaint by now. Almost nobody seems to like the books in the library.

She turns to face her.]

There is if you're a boy, but I don't know if you'll like any of those alternatives either. But we can try. What do you like to read?

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

Normally spell books. But I'm guessing you don't have those.

Do you have any mystery books? Poetry? Horror?

Action!

[notasidedick]

[Dick is sitting at the kitchen counter lazily. He has to go work within the next hour.

He's about to take a sip of his coffee when he...just stops and stares at Raven for a minute.] ...Raven? Rave-how did you get in here? [When did you even?]

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

[Wait......Looking at you now. No...it's]

....Robin?

B

[flowers-suck.livejournal.com]

[Olivier shakes her head at the cloaked figure. She wouldn't say she knew everyone in town, but her demeanor just screamed new.]

Not going to work if you just got here.

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

[Looks over.]

I did.

B

[wonribbons.livejournal.com]

[Headtilt...] What are you trying to do?

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

I'm trying to use my powers.

[Oh wait, looks over. Oh hey ...strange person.]

C

[koyo]

What's wrong with love stories?

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

They're predictable.

B

[gonnamarrydaddy.livejournal.com]

...Is that your incantation?

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

[Looks over]

Yes.

C

[undying-heroism.livejournal.com]

[peeked over, holding a book himself]

I found something on fixing cars if that counts?

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

[Glancing over.]

I'd say so. Where did you find it?

[ c ]

[magicalove-paru.livejournal.com]

Ah- well~ I'm afraid the only other stuff you'll find on your own are knitting, sewing, and cooking books. "Good wife" stuff.



What're you looking for?

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

Mysteries or horror. I don't think they'd have spell books here.

B. In the park.

[downtoearthpony.livejournal.com]

[Applejack has trotted up to watch what's going on here now. Chanting and pointing? That sounds like magic, and that's more up Twilight's aisle than hers. Still, she feels like she should offer some advice.]

Probably would be easier to move it with your hooves, er sorry, hands right now than trying to use any magic.

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

[......What the hell.]






And now there's a talking pony.

C -Totally screwed up that first post ffff gdammit lj

[callinblueskies.livejournal.com]

[ Don't mind this nosey guy looking over from the next row over. He doesn't really know what minding your own business means.]

They've got comic books over here. [ Someone doesn't know what an inside voice is.]

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

I was hoping for horror or mystery.



[Screw it. Walking over.]

Where are they?

B

[bookmagic.livejournal.com]

[The strange words pique Twilight's curiosity as she passes by, so she halts and watches Raven for a moment.]

Why isn't what working?

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

My powers.

[Turns....oh great. Another talking pony.

Blue hair though.]

B

[inthenertz.livejournal.com]

Try calling to a less useless dark god.

Also, this town traps our powers and gives them back slowly. It's painful but it's not the end of the world... which I guess is the point.

[Says the creepy, smelly man stalking the park.]

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

I wasn't calling to a god.

[Oh wonderful, a creeper.]

C.

[heartstar-blues.livejournal.com]

[Technically here in hopes on meeting up and apologizing...

Yes, apologizing.

... to Poison Ivy. Instead, he sees a frustrated kid.]

Pain in the ☠☠☠☠, right?

What sort of book are you looking for? I'll see if I can find it.

[sarcasmandbooks.livejournal.com]

...thanks.

A mystery or horror novel would be nice.