[When Deuce first woke up, he'd assumed it was all just a dream. The result of too many futile late night study sessions fueled by too much tea. Reality had quickly settled in though and the teenager had started to panic at the realization he'd woken up in a strange room.
Deuce doesn't really register his roommate beyond a quick hello unless they're a fellow classmate from NRC. He's too freaked out to really calm down yet, especially once he realizes they can't get out of the room.
He tries to slam himself in the door with a level of aggression and anger that might seem a bit... much, but well that's just him.]
Damn it! What the hell!?
[He hasn't seen the letter yet, which may or may not be a good thing. Instead, he pulls out the pen in his pocket and tries to cast a spell, because surely if he just summons a cauldron, that will take care of everything!
...why is nothing happening? Why have you let him down, cauldron?]
Roller Rink
[Right now, Deuce is regretting all of his life choices. Because it turns out that despite being naturally athletic, he's not exactly coordinated on roller blades. Like at all. After his fifth terrible fall, Deuce has decided that for now, he's going to cling to the wall. He's not given up of course, because a free walkman is a free walkman. Even though they called it something else in his world. But this place seems low tech enough that it's probably better to have one.]
Everyone's making this look so easy...
Mallrats
[Of course Deuce wasn't going to miss out on a hundred dollars worth of gift cards. His Mom had raised him better than that!
What to get is another matter though. Deuce can't decide if he likes the louder fashion of this world or not. Some of it is tacky and some it is... well really cool? Deuce is getting one of those leather jackets at least because he misses his old riding jacket back home.
But right now, Deuce is taking a break in the food court, because he's just realized that he's free to eat whatever junk food he wants. He'd been training for the VDC for so long that he forgot what something as normal as a hot dog tasted like. He's smiling around every bite right now.
Would it be wrong to spend the rest of his money on food? Probably. But it's very tempting.]
Wildcard [Feel free to throw your own prompt at me, or modify any of the above. There are plenty of opportunities to meet Deuce in town and he'll be traveling all over the mall. It should also be noted for the canon familiar, that I'll be sticking to JPN terms unless someone would prefer the NA translation.
Feel free to either pm me on this journal, at kanetsugu or at my discord, Joy#8142.]
Deuce Spade | Twisted Wonderland
[When Deuce first woke up, he'd assumed it was all just a dream. The result of too many futile late night study sessions fueled by too much tea. Reality had quickly settled in though and the teenager had started to panic at the realization he'd woken up in a strange room.
Deuce doesn't really register his roommate beyond a quick hello unless they're a fellow classmate from NRC. He's too freaked out to really calm down yet, especially once he realizes they can't get out of the room.
He tries to slam himself in the door with a level of aggression and anger that might seem a bit... much, but well that's just him.]
Damn it! What the hell!?
[He hasn't seen the letter yet, which may or may not be a good thing. Instead, he pulls out the pen in his pocket and tries to cast a spell, because surely if he just summons a cauldron, that will take care of everything!
...why is nothing happening? Why have you let him down, cauldron?]
Roller Rink
[Right now, Deuce is regretting all of his life choices. Because it turns out that despite being naturally athletic, he's not exactly coordinated on roller blades. Like at all. After his fifth terrible fall, Deuce has decided that for now, he's going to cling to the wall. He's not given up of course, because a free walkman is a free walkman. Even though they called it something else in his world. But this place seems low tech enough that it's probably better to have one.]
Everyone's making this look so easy...
Mallrats
[Of course Deuce wasn't going to miss out on a hundred dollars worth of gift cards. His Mom had raised him better than that!
What to get is another matter though. Deuce can't decide if he likes the louder fashion of this world or not. Some of it is tacky and some it is... well really cool?
Deuce is getting one of those leather jackets at least because he misses his old riding jacket back home.
But right now, Deuce is taking a break in the food court, because he's just realized that he's free to eat whatever junk food he wants. He'd been training for the VDC for so long that he forgot what something as normal as a hot dog tasted like. He's smiling around every bite right now.
Would it be wrong to spend the rest of his money on food? Probably. But it's very tempting.]
Wildcard
[Feel free to throw your own prompt at me, or modify any of the above. There are plenty of opportunities to meet Deuce in town and he'll be traveling all over the mall. It should also be noted for the canon familiar, that I'll be sticking to JPN terms unless someone would prefer the NA translation.
Feel free to either pm me on this journal, at