towerofanimus | [OPEN] ANXIETYYYY

Characters: Poland and every last person ever.
Setting: Room 1-18, stairs, cafeteria
Format: Action.
Summary: Poland is new, Poland is shy, and Poland is confused. Sure are a lot of strangers in this here tower, but his search to figure out where the hell he is has him going all over.
Warnings: Poland being very shy.

['Your world has been destroyed. I saved you. Let's all be happy here'

That made absolutely no sense. If his world had been destroyed, he wouldn't even be here now. And who saved him? Those burning questions are pretty much gone, though, once he realizes that in the room he's in.

And that there are people he does not know. It takes him a few moments (moments filled with quivering and very obvious stranger anxiety) before he makes a run for it. He has no idea where he is and it kind of pisses him off. Was he kidnapped or something? Kidnapping is lame.

He gets lost a few times before he manages to find his way to the cafeteria because he smells food and hey, food. Food is always good.]

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[But it's Poland. She should be able to notice her beauty!]

Knew it! Russia's probably totally ugly next to me as a girl!

Ah...Russia is rather pretty, long hair and all. But I'm sure it's a matter of taste.

[Not what he wanted to hear. He was hoping she was overly obese and couldn't even walk.]

Whatever. What's Liet look like as a girl?

Liet--Oh Lithuania. She...well going by you, she probably looks very similar. Brown hair, green eyes...She keeps it a little short?

This is so cool! Oh my gosh, could I meet her? I totally want to meet her. She's probably the most awesome ever.

[So much modesty.]

I don't know, I don't think she's here right now, but maybe she will arrive?

She has to because we should definitely be friends. I'd be friends with me!

[He looks back to who he's talking with and...oh. Has he been talking this entire time with a stranger? Just noticing this and he suddenly goes quiet.]

I'm sure you would. [She smiles and then hesitates when he goes quiet] I'm sorry, am I being rude?

[He pouts and shakes his head. Nope. Actually, she's been very calming and told her there is another him. He should thank her for that. But Poland doesn't thank people.]

I know it's terribly disconcerting...is there anything I can do to help?

[He rubs at his eye and looks at her for a quick second before looking away.]

I'm like...still kind of confused about where I am.

This is a tower where we are supposedly 'saved' from our worlds destruction. I...sometimes I believe it.

[Okay, it's time to be serious.

He hates being serious.]

But we're like...alive. We totally shouldn't be alive if everything's gone?

That's...part of the reason we don't really believe them. There are many nations here.

Many? Like...as in a ton?

....I don't know exactly...a dozen or two?

A dozen? But then like...there's no way the worlds died. We totally couldn't be alive.

Exactly...we can't really be alive if the world is dead. But we don't really know what else is going on.

Maybe it's like, some taking over the world plot! They're taking us so they can use us to get the world.

...I don't think they can do that?

Dude, they totally could I think!

We just need an awesome plan or something to make sure they don't.

...Okay I'll bite, how do we do that?

We could like, take over one big room and keep them out until we all group and ram them do or something!

...Well...I suppose but I don't think that will do much good?

Like, why not? I think it totally could. Ramming things is usually an awesome plan.

[Polish hussars really loved their lances.]

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