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towerofanimus2012-05-06 05:56 pm
disbear) wrote in towerofanimus2012-05-06 05:56 pm
Beary Suspicious
Characters: Monobear and Friends (all of you)
Setting: Dorm 3-02 and First Block, Floor Fifteen
Format: Starting with a little prose, but I'm fine with anything afterward
Summary: Principal Monobear arrives at Animus and gets to work on building scheist.
Warnings: This Bear.
Dorm 3-02
Monobear begins to wake up from his sleep-paralysis. His right eye is wide open, filled with terror and surprise, as it stares at and captures his surroundings. Monobear was concerned for a few reasons. The first reason is that this place isn't his Hope's Peak Academy. The second reason was that he was sleeping a little before. He's incapable of that considering just what he is. While his light side expressed wariness and concern, his darker side remained the same, smiling contentedly as ever. That expression never changed no matter what the occasion. It always proved to be a more honest reflection of the little bear's heart.
Thirty seconds passed. Sleep-paralysis finally wore off.
"... Nyyyaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!"
Monobear leaped from his bed and high into the air. He performed an airborne pirouette and landed quite gracefully on his two feet.
"Which of you bastards did it!? Kidnapping the principal is against the rules and deserves the death penalty without a trial! Execution! ECKS-EH-KYU-SHUN!" Furious, the little bear flailed its arms around.
First Block, Floor Fifteen
Once that was over, Monobear lugged his briefcase over to what he felt was one of the more delightful areas of the tower: the workshop. A big contraption that almost looks like a slot machine except much more broken down sits on top of one of the tables. Monobear is running around, gathering tools and materials, and piecing them together with the device. Sparks fly from the machine and dirty pawprints start to cover up the entire floor from ground to ceiling.
Setting: Dorm 3-02 and First Block, Floor Fifteen
Format: Starting with a little prose, but I'm fine with anything afterward
Summary: Principal Monobear arrives at Animus and gets to work on building scheist.
Warnings: This Bear.
Dorm 3-02
Monobear begins to wake up from his sleep-paralysis. His right eye is wide open, filled with terror and surprise, as it stares at and captures his surroundings. Monobear was concerned for a few reasons. The first reason is that this place isn't his Hope's Peak Academy. The second reason was that he was sleeping a little before. He's incapable of that considering just what he is. While his light side expressed wariness and concern, his darker side remained the same, smiling contentedly as ever. That expression never changed no matter what the occasion. It always proved to be a more honest reflection of the little bear's heart.
Thirty seconds passed. Sleep-paralysis finally wore off.
"... Nyyyaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!"
Monobear leaped from his bed and high into the air. He performed an airborne pirouette and landed quite gracefully on his two feet.
"Which of you bastards did it!? Kidnapping the principal is against the rules and deserves the death penalty without a trial! Execution! ECKS-EH-KYU-SHUN!" Furious, the little bear flailed its arms around.
First Block, Floor Fifteen
Once that was over, Monobear lugged his briefcase over to what he felt was one of the more delightful areas of the tower: the workshop. A big contraption that almost looks like a slot machine except much more broken down sits on top of one of the tables. Monobear is running around, gathering tools and materials, and piecing them together with the device. Sparks fly from the machine and dirty pawprints start to cover up the entire floor from ground to ceiling.