The scene starts with a brief flash, before revealing three objects crowding around an object lying on the floor. The camera moved through the small crowd, showing that the object was a small blue notebook. A groan could be heard coming from the notebook, their hand coming to rub the side of their head as they blinked the dizzy swirls away.
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"Hey, they're awake!" Yarn spoke as she watched Notebook struggle to stand up. Droplet rushed in to assist the dizzy object, earning her a quiet thanks from the other. Cloud hovered above them, wanting to help but unable to with the lack of limbs.
Notebook groaned as she straightened her legs whilst stretching.
"Ugh, I don't remember..sleeping...outside...?" Notebook trailed off as they paid attention to their surroundings. "What the.."
Droplet spoke from beside her, getting the attention of the notebook. "We're all just as confused as you are.."
The sky was a shade of pale purple, with hints of pink and blue. The clouds were pale pink as if they were trying to copy cotton candies. The sky shimmered with what looked like stars even though the sun was still out. The ground was also colored a dark yet pale purple, the grass is soft to the touch. They were in the middle of a plain as a forest, lake, and mountain (from afar) surrounded them.
"By the way, my name is Droplet." the water droplet said, smiling at Notebook. "This is Cloud," she pointed at Cloud, who was just silently hovering, "And this is Yarn." she gestured toward the smaller yarn ball, who gave them a friendly wave.
"Nice to meet you, I guess." Notebook said, "I"m Notebook. Do you uh, have any idea how we got here?"
Cloud and Yarn stared at Droplet, who sighed. Notebook raised an eyebrow.
"Before you ask, no they're not staring at me because I know why. I was just the first to get teleported here, as far as I know." Droplet said with a deadpan voice.
"We all got teleported here using a bright beam. Though I'm not sure who caused it, I was alone when I woke up." She added. Notebook hummed, mentally adding that to her notes.
"I wonder why we were teleported here," Yarn said while sitting and idly playing with the grass.
"I'm glad you asked!" A sudden voice spooked all the objects. They turned towards a colorful crystal, who was smiling happily at them.
"Where did you come from?" Cloud asked shakily, having almost dispersed from the shock.
"I was actually just here the entire time, but invisible." Crystal said, smiling. They all stared warily at her, an awkward silence blanketing the atmosphere. "I just wanted to have a dramatic entrance, yknow..." Crystal sweatdropped at the awkward tension.
"Anyway," Crystal cleared her throat, "Welcome to the um, Plane! I don't have a name for it yet so uh....."
She waved her hand around, metaphorically brushing the thought away. "Okay um, moving on. My name is Crystal! But you can call me Shard, or Host-"
"Host is a weird nickname," Cloud interjected.
Crystal looked mildly annoyed at the interruption. "Well, it's not weird, because I am the host so-"
"Host for what?" Notebook asked, crossing their arms.
"I would explain if you let me finish without interrupting," Crystal snarked, going quiet as to wait for another interruption. When everyone was silent, she huffed. "Thank you. Now, where was I?"
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The Peculiar Object's Gameshow
Fanfiction4 contestants get transported to a strange place, where the grass and skies are of unnatural shades, and strange things scattered around the plain where they appeared in. They meet a colorful crystal who told them that they can't leave unless one pe...