"See you on the Flipside" (1/1) Closed (Stalkers are appreciated!)

Ever since they were a young child, B wanted to explore any new place they had been to. Weather it would get them into trouble or not, they didn't care. Their motto was, "If I didn't get caught it must not be illegal!" This would have been the death of them if they hadn't met A in an unfamiliar place A Wished to never called home.
When A was a child they had been in a friends birthday party in a place called "Pluto's Fun House." Everything was fine and fun for them. When they were playing on one of the arcade games it suddenly powered down. Being a child, they followed the power cord into a side room and looked around. The game seemed to be plugged in so they shrugged it off. Before they left the room they spotted a cool looking thing that they thought was a toy. The second A took it into their hands the whole building went dark.
A rushed out of the room and saw that no one was there. Everyone was gone. Why? They didn't know. The only thing they knew is that why were alone. It seemed that they'd been teleported to a different yet the same world. It had been 10 years of living alone. Now he had to deal with B. Who knows? Maybe they'll find their way out…

Rules:

1. Andrews rules apply!
2. I'd rather no nsfw here! At most cuddling and hints towards it but If it gets to that, skip over it.
3. This is a W.I.P as in anyone can add anything they want! Y'all can fidget with it!
4. No need to write essays as responses! I'd rather no one liners though!
5. If you need to take a brake for a while, Please tell me!

(Ya interested? ;> )

(It's no problem really! I haven't done this in a while so it's fine!)

(Would you like to be Character A or B?)

(Ok! My question is, should I make a new character for this or use a premade one and just edit them?)

(Well, Up to you. I was gonna ask if you were up to just Jump into the rp or do character temps first.)

(I mean… Ish? Think of it like The Goblet of fire. When Harry touched it, he got teleported somewhere else [A port key, I think its called])

(Like I said, You can add what ever you want as long as it's not too farfetched.)

(Ahhh ok. I got it! Are you ok with doing the starter?)

(If ya want to do it Ya can!)

(Gotcha! Should they be human or like- slightly non human-? (Just tryna get a good feel))

(Human, yes. And I'll work on a starter! Give me a bit.)

(Hai- this is some liminal space shit and I’m lovin it-)

(Also, I had no Idea what liminal spaces were- At least the actual definition. I knew the general concept though.)

(Watched a video that explains it… It's unsettling… Yet so interesting)

(Sorry for taking a bit. I went out for a sec)
As the sun set in the sky and as the wind blew through the empty streets, there was a calming silence. No birds, no squirrels, no care in the world. It had been years like this. This quiet, desolate place, no different than all the other places on this earth, was covered in Autumn leaves. Some, blowing in the wind and some were fighting to get off the branch of the tree.

Some people would call it calming and some people would call it soothing. The calm feel the world could give off if everything was quiet.

Milo couldn’t disagree more. He had been stuck here for years. Hadn’t seen another living thing for years. No one to talk to but himself. It had almost driven him to the brink of madness. Milo layed on the floor, his bag next to him, and a flask of water around his neck. He was thinking to himself about how he had ended up in this hell scape. It would seem, to the normal eye, that they were in a place of peace and serenity but that was far from the truth. This world was a world that felt dehumanized. He was lonely, But he had accepted the fact and embraced it.

The wind was blowing in Milo's ears while he was laying down. What if I could Find a way out? He though. Oh Stop it. You've been here longer than you could count. Milo Sighed. He had made different personalities in his head. What do you expect? Though for the first time in a while, Milo was enjoying the quiet.

Until…

"THIS IS SO COOL!!"

Milo shot up, faster than he could ever think. What the hell was that… No, no. Milo shuddered. That had to be a figment of his imagination. Just his mind playing tricks. Milo was scared. He didn't know the voice of another. He had forgotten that there were other people that could speak. He hadn't in quite a long time. What use would It serve him? Talk to an empty world?

Once Milo had composed himself he started walking toward the sound, as quiet as he could. "Who's there? What are you?!" He yelled, trying to make himself sound intimidating.
(Dont we love plot convenience?)

(I would say around 18? Canonically Milo's 20 but I toned him down to 18)

Milo stopped. He was just trying to understand how this person got here. "Wait, Wait wait a second." Milo looked at the person, trying to prosses the information bit by bit. It doesn't look like he's been here long… He seems way to happy and up beat to know what years of quiet could do to a person

"Before I answer any of those questions, please. Tell me how you got here? What did you do? What did you pick up? Did you see someone?" Milo paused. I'm starting to sound like him… Calm down..
(Sorry it's a lil short. My cousin is home and I was talking to him while writing this)