Majora (
giveschase) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-03-20 05:43 am
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Characters: Majora and YOU!
Setting: Dorm 1-13, the cafeteria and the aquarium
Format: Commentspam preferred, but I'll do prose!
Summary: Majora has woken up in the tower.
Warnings: Majora being Majora
[Majora wakes up to sleep paralysis, which is entirely understandable, given the circumstances. And, boy, does it feel good to have her own, actual limbs again. So she gets up and quickly looks in her trunk, changing her clothes to something much more comfortable for dancing. And then she twirls around the room, giggling madly.
After dancing around for a good, long while, she takes off, dancing her way down to the cafeteria, where she has the oatmeal. Which is neat, because she's never eaten this before! So she pokes at it, and tries to eat it a few different ways, sometimes just examining it closely on her spoon.
Once she's done eating, she's off to the aquarium, where she marvels at the glassless walls of water, stroking a fish along its back as it swims past. How bizarre, how amazing! Once more, the goddess is dancing, giggling, swaying her hips to a nonexistent rhythm, sometimes ducking her head into the water to peer around better.]
Setting: Dorm 1-13, the cafeteria and the aquarium
Format: Commentspam preferred, but I'll do prose!
Summary: Majora has woken up in the tower.
Warnings: Majora being Majora
[Majora wakes up to sleep paralysis, which is entirely understandable, given the circumstances. And, boy, does it feel good to have her own, actual limbs again. So she gets up and quickly looks in her trunk, changing her clothes to something much more comfortable for dancing. And then she twirls around the room, giggling madly.
After dancing around for a good, long while, she takes off, dancing her way down to the cafeteria, where she has the oatmeal. Which is neat, because she's never eaten this before! So she pokes at it, and tries to eat it a few different ways, sometimes just examining it closely on her spoon.
Once she's done eating, she's off to the aquarium, where she marvels at the glassless walls of water, stroking a fish along its back as it swims past. How bizarre, how amazing! Once more, the goddess is dancing, giggling, swaying her hips to a nonexistent rhythm, sometimes ducking her head into the water to peer around better.]

Hi Majora! o/ Have a random Aquarium Encounter!
I hear the fish bite, sometimes.
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approaching the dancing girl beside the water ]
Is the food decent here?
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Perhaps it would be best if she keeps her distance...]
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And stops and stares]
Who the fuck are you?
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That; or she is new here. Either way, weird things do not surprise him that much by now. ... She dances well, at least. ]
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She's watching the woman play with her food a bit, from across the cafeteria, before crossing over and giving her a friendly smile, as well as handful of napkins.]
Excuse me, miss... you looked as though you could use these.
aquarium!
Hee <3
So I'll just bite back!
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[Still dancing, Chie. If you don't move, she might pull you into it!]
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Name's Majora. Goddess of chaos, bringer of destruction, near-destroyer of Termina until a certain little boy managed to destroy my avatar.
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...Who are you?
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[She'll look up, then around, and then back to Zelda.]
...Talking about me?
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[Majora, is there anyone else there to even talk to...]
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I have no idea what any of that means so I'm just going to assume you just got here and this is where you woke up.
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The fish should be afraid, then.
Aquarium
Hello.
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I am Ganondorf Dragmire, King of the Gerudo and of Hyrule.
[ He likes to enforce into people's mind he is the real King of Hyrule, alright. ]But the real identity in question here is yours.
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Majora. I hail from Termina. I must say... I've never had the luck to meet an elusive male Gerudo face-to-face. Though I didn't realize they were in control of all Hyrule.
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We gained control through sheer strength and power. It wasn't handed over to us on a silver plate.