[This is the third time he's been past this carnival and it's frankly ridiculous. He knows full well how to navigate a forest! He snaps a stick off a nearby tree, squats down and starts drawing in the dirt. Navigation calculations, a quick map of what he estimates the boundaries of forest to be, and...
He looks frustrated. None of this makes any sense and he can't stop fiddling with the stick. Shouldn't he be able to figure this out?]
Admission fees
Look, I don't want to go inside. I just want directions! Is that so hard?
[Why is this so hard to understand? He has school tomorrow! But the guy at the ticket counter won't listen to him, just insists on something of value. The only thing of value Jeremie has are his laptop and his cellphone, and he's not about to give those up.
Maybe someone can help mediate this.]
Gaming Circle
[...Spectres?!
This whole carnival is run by XANA's Spectres?
OK, no, step back, Jeremie. Literally, he takes a step back to think about this. XANA is gone. Well, as far as he knows. He thought he knew pretty far but he guesses there was always a chance he hid in some virus or another, waiting to come back. But if that was the case why here, why now and why this? If it were a tiger trap, XANA could take the forms of actual humans, right?
And through all this, he's just sort of standing in the middle of everything. Cut him some slack, this was the last thing he ever expected to see.]
Jeremie Belpois | Code Lyoko | Newbie | OTA
[This is the third time he's been past this carnival and it's frankly ridiculous. He knows full well how to navigate a forest! He snaps a stick off a nearby tree, squats down and starts drawing in the dirt. Navigation calculations, a quick map of what he estimates the boundaries of forest to be, and...
He looks frustrated. None of this makes any sense and he can't stop fiddling with the stick. Shouldn't he be able to figure this out?]
Admission fees
Look, I don't want to go inside. I just want directions! Is that so hard?
[Why is this so hard to understand? He has school tomorrow! But the guy at the ticket counter won't listen to him, just insists on something of value. The only thing of value Jeremie has are his laptop and his cellphone, and he's not about to give those up.
Maybe someone can help mediate this.]
Gaming Circle
[...Spectres?!
This whole carnival is run by XANA's Spectres?
OK, no, step back, Jeremie. Literally, he takes a step back to think about this. XANA is gone. Well, as far as he knows. He thought he knew pretty far but he guesses there was always a chance he hid in some virus or another, waiting to come back. But if that was the case why here, why now and why this? If it were a tiger trap, XANA could take the forms of actual humans, right?
And through all this, he's just sort of standing in the middle of everything. Cut him some slack, this was the last thing he ever expected to see.]
Wild Card
[For all other shenanigans.]