Kohaku (
syncingdoll) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-05-16 06:21 am
Entry tags:
1 / Establishment of Routine
Characters: Kohaku and a game of fill-in-the-blank. ..as in, you fill in the blank.
Setting: Dormitories, floors quickly accessible from the dormitories.
Format: Prose, but I like action brackets too.
Summary: The real question is "what now?"
Warnings: If you haven't seen Kohaku's opt-out thread yet, take a gander.
'Let's all be happy here.'
Kohaku's smile hadn't twitched as she read over the letter again, and it remained fixed as she calmly folded the document back up, and laid it beside herself upon the bed. Absently she smoothed out some of the wrinkles she'd created in the cover from getting up earlier.
"Maybe the apocalypse happened when I blinked my eyes.. that's really inconvenient."
'Inconvenient' was a light word. For a while, Kohaku stared at her hand, trying to work out what to do next past what she'd done automatically already. Looking over the letter was something she'd done the day she arrived, but that was at least yesterday - reading it again had just been a strange affirmation. She'd probably do it again the next morning.
What next..? The door to room 2-07 clicked behind her, and the hall provided no more ideas than the back of her hand had, save a direction to walk.
Setting: Dormitories, floors quickly accessible from the dormitories.
Format: Prose, but I like action brackets too.
Summary: The real question is "what now?"
Warnings: If you haven't seen Kohaku's opt-out thread yet, take a gander.
'Let's all be happy here.'
Kohaku's smile hadn't twitched as she read over the letter again, and it remained fixed as she calmly folded the document back up, and laid it beside herself upon the bed. Absently she smoothed out some of the wrinkles she'd created in the cover from getting up earlier.
"Maybe the apocalypse happened when I blinked my eyes.. that's really inconvenient."
'Inconvenient' was a light word. For a while, Kohaku stared at her hand, trying to work out what to do next past what she'd done automatically already. Looking over the letter was something she'd done the day she arrived, but that was at least yesterday - reading it again had just been a strange affirmation. She'd probably do it again the next morning.
What next..? The door to room 2-07 clicked behind her, and the hall provided no more ideas than the back of her hand had, save a direction to walk.

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"The destruction couldn't have been instantaneous though. If it did happen, then one can actually feel it, less they were comatose at best."
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A quiet theory pipes up in the back of her head, though - maybe the shock of rememberng a world destruction is something their mysterious benefactor thought they'd need to be saved from, as well?
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"I'd like to think it would be called normal, but.. there are some unusual and secret things, like people with special powers and families with demonic bloodlines."
Both of which she is intimately familiar with.
"How about the place you're from? Perhaps we're neighbors."
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"Doubtful. Demons don't exist where I am from."
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The hands go together with a muffled clap.
"..well, it is too bad that we're not from the same world, since that means another place that's met a terrible fate..."
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After all, it's a little dramatically soon for all the secrets to reveal themselves.
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"For now, it's all just theory. Soon enough, the truth will be revealed."