tomatina: (♔ [neutral] secretos ocultos)
Spain ♔ Isabel Carmen Fernandez Santiago ([personal profile] tomatina) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-04-25 11:34 pm

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Characters: Spain ([personal profile] tomatina), open to all
Setting: Dorm; Floor 38; Floor 29
Format: Will follow accordingly.
Summary: Spain wakes up, explores, and maybe possibly freak out a little.
Warnings: TBA

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Dorm room 2-03

Spain woke with a start, gasping for breath and eyes darting everywhere when she realised that she couldn't move. It felt like forever before she could even lift a finger, and once she was able to move, she sat up straight, glancing around suspiciously.

This wasn't home. This wasn't even a place she was familiar with. Immediately her hand went to her neck, searching for her cross, but all she could feel was smooth metal and plastic encasing her entire neck.

"Mi dios... what is happening?"

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Floor 38: the lounge of clouds

After reading the letters left by her pillow - Saved? From what? By who? Why for? the constant questions invaded her mind, and she needs answers quick, right after she gets appropriately dressed (thankfully the second letter helped quite a bit) - Spain stepped out her 'room' to investigate, going down a few levels before stopping at one to explore. This floor seems normal; she could see the outside thanks to the glass, and all seemed calm, peaceful even.

But she knew better. The calm before a storm, she thought, going over to sit in one of the chairs to compose herself before she continued on exploring.

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Floor 29: garden maze

"Mi dios!" was constantly on her lips as she kept a grip on the staircase railing, hoping not to get seriously injured as she narrowly avoided all the traps and dangers. Coming to a rest at a garden-looking level (Thank goodness, her feet needed a break), she sighed when she saw what was in store for her: a long winding maze of green, the exit being quite a long way away.

"...Dios."

Floor 38

[personal profile] idkmybffsakuraiyuuto 2012-04-26 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
Someone else was on this floor, doing a bit of cloudgazing himself. Once he realized someone else was in the room, though, he carefully watched her from a corner of his eye - and once she went to sit down, he turns, then approaches her.

"Are you okay, miss?" His tone is calm, quiet, and respectful.

[personal profile] idkmybffsakuraiyuuto 2012-04-28 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
While his build wasn't too indicative, Deneb's voice was decidedly masculine.

He nods to the woman. "I see - if the feeling persists or gets worse, there is an infirmary down on the second floor."

[personal profile] idkmybffsakuraiyuuto 2012-05-07 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
"It is...about thirty-some-odd floors down," he answers, his voice dropping a bit as he says it, realizing just how high up they are. "I admit I have not counted the floors since we received new ones, so I am uncertain of the exact number." He then perks up, though. "However, if you go back to the dormitories and take the elevator to the cafeteria, that's the first floor, so you will only have to go up one from there."
myblueskies: (ALFREDO!!!!!!)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2012-04-26 10:31 am (UTC)(link)
Romeo was heading up to his room when he saw her. He stopped in the doorway of the lounge, he hadn't seen her in a very long time. She had disappeared but he was so glad she was back. She didn't look hurt.

"Miss Spain!" Romeo ran over the room to give her a hug, grinning. "I missed you!"
myblueskies: (spirits up!)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2012-04-27 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Romeo's bright smile fell from his face when she spoke. For a moment his face crumpled completely, showing a very sad, frightened little boy. But then he punched the air and looked determined, cheerful once more.

The bad people had taken her memories, it wasn't the first time it had happened, and though it was bad at least she wasn't hurt. "My name's Romeo miss Spain, you were here before but then you disappeared and the bad people stole your memories. Don't worry though! It just means you get to make friends with everyone again! So keep your spirits up!"
myblueskies: (Alfredo is speaking!)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2012-04-29 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"You were miss, don't worry you wont remember." He shrugged, "I don't know how, they can do lots of bad things. They are really powerful."
myblueskies: (thinking hard!)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2012-05-02 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
Romeo nodded sadly, "Lots of bad things happen, so there are times where you were sad, as well as happy." He sat down next to her, "A lot of people you were friends with are gone now though miss."
myblueskies: (big eyes)

[personal profile] myblueskies 2012-05-02 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Romeo frowned, he guessed that was right. Since she couldn't remember being friends with them, his eyes widened though at the name she gave him.

"That's... that's what you always call me!" Maybe she did remember, somewhere inside her!
zombee_slayer: (Has juice)

Floor 29

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-04-27 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Dempsey growled angrily as he made his way through the maze. Just how the hell did he get trapped here? If he could, then he would have probably just cut through everything to find a way out. But he couldn't, and so was trapped for the moment. He really felt the need for a stiff drink and something to shoot. Unfortunately he had no alcohol and so far there was no one to kill. Two facts that only made his day that much more worse. Well, up until he spotted a rather pretty looking lady.

"Hey there hotness! How ya holdin' up?"
zombee_slayer: (Definition of badass)

Re: Floor 29

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-04-28 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, ya could say that." Holy crap! She was Spanish too! This day was really starting to perk up for him. "I'm guessin' that you are too."
zombee_slayer: (Has juice)

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-04-28 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh hell ya, cupcake!" Now why would he mind that? If anything that was something for him to jump onto. Now all that he needs is the alcohol and then he's set.
zombee_slayer: (God of Carnage 3)

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-05-01 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Tank started to grin now, at least she seemed more than enthusiastic now. Which helped give him more of a confidence boost when dealing with her. Not that he really needed one. But it always help to see that the woman you're trying to flirt with and get to know is being accepting of you.

"Sounds like a plan." He said before starting off in a...direction, he really didn't know where he was going.
zombee_slayer: (Having a smoke)

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-05-01 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
He was very much trustworthy, so long as you don't get on his badside. And right now that seemed to be rather impossible for her to do. Short of attempting to kill him of course.

"So, what's your name sweetheart?"
zombee_slayer: (Having a smoke)

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-05-01 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Someone named their kid Spain?" Oh wait, she just said it waz a nickname, right? Not really an odd one if she really was Spanish.
zombee_slayer: (Definition of badass)

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-05-01 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Huh, that's kinda cool." He guessed. It was really the first time that he has met someone called by the name of a nation, after all. Though Dempsey himself didn't really see all that much novelty in it, it did seem to fit the woman rather well.

"Oh, and I'm Tank Fucking Dempsey. Marine, demon and zombie killer, time traveler and all around badass."
zombee_slayer: (Smirk)

[personal profile] zombee_slayer 2012-05-03 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"It was fuckin' awesome." The man grinned a little at the memory. Though it wasn't all that great when they blew up the Earth...but she really didn't need to know that. At least not now anyway.
beknightedheroine: (stupid damn transfer student)

Floor 29

[personal profile] beknightedheroine 2012-04-27 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Sayaka's seated in one of the dead ends of the maze, tearing up a leaf from the hedge her back's to and muttering darkly to herself. She's in no mood to traverse mazes, dammit - so here she is, legs folded indian-style and back bent into an angry slump. It's pretty early in the day, Sayaka reasons - so why not give herself a little while to sulk alone?

It's in accordance with Murphy's Law that Sayaka's stumbled upon by Spain right when she thinks that.
beknightedheroine: (clueless rube)

[personal profile] beknightedheroine 2012-04-27 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"--Huh?"

Sayaka drops the leaf as she looks up, and attempts to place if she's seen this lady before - she hasn't, even in passing.

"..I just really didn't want to run a stupid maze today," she halfheartedly offers by way of explanation. That's part of it, at least.
beknightedheroine: (flat laugh dot wav)

[personal profile] beknightedheroine 2012-04-29 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
"..sounds like a plan!"

Hand accepted. Sayaka's a little wobbley as she gets up, but not seriously so. Once she's on her feet again, it seems like her mood's changed immensely for the better - or she's faking it. "There's a lot of dead ends in this part. I think there were only two other ways I hadn't tried before, uh, taking a break."
guiltapalooza: (☆ glance back)

Dorm!

[personal profile] guiltapalooza 2012-05-01 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Willow starts when she sees her sit up. She's sitting on her own bed, absorbed in a book, and had thought she might as well wait for the paralysis to wear off before giving her the run down, since she had to be new. But then she'd gotten into what she was reading, and now she's surprised at the interruption.

She tries to recover. "It's okay," she says hastily, and then immediately backtracks. "Or, well, not okay but not immediately dangerous. Are you feeling alright?" She expects that she would be, since no one else felt ill or injured upon arrival, but it's a polite question and Willow hopes it'll get them off on the right track.
guiltapalooza: (☆ the word is awkward)

[personal profile] guiltapalooza 2012-05-04 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"We just call it the tower," she explains readily, sitting up better in bed to talk to her more directly. "You were kidnapped and brought here, like the rest of us. Supposedly because your world was destroyed, but..."

Willow shrugs. "They're pretty much the opposite of trustworthy, so I don't buy that."