Kota Fujiki (
bugarallyboy) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-05-20 11:24 pm
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Characters: Kota and anyone
Setting: The lounge/floor 38, then at the kitchen
Format: Starts with prose, will follow whichever!
Summary: The usual reaction of finding out your world's destroyed
Warnings: None for now, but will change accordingly
[Starts at dormitory, then wanders to Floor 38]
Kota stayed still on his bed for a while, dumbfounded for the most part and partly from the sleep paralysis. Where the heck was he? He was sleeping in histrashy room at the Den, not in this...weird place! As the paralysis wore off and he slowly got up, he found the letters addressed to him. His world, gone? That can't be right, not when things were starting to look up with Lindow back at the Den!
He took a quick look around the room before resting his eyes on his God Arc that was propped up against a chest. He moved over to the chest and opened it, which revealed a few recovery items as well as...
"Nozomi's charm..." He found himself taking a familiar charm out. The charm that his little sister had made for him... He gazed down at it as he fell to his knees, despair setting down heavily onto his shoulders. "No... It... It can't be true...!"
All the things he had been fighting for... Gone? He didn't want to believe it.
After a while, he was able to bring himself to get out of the dormitory room. He wandered aimlessly, almost dropping his God Arc a few times due to not being able to put his mind into anything else. The world... His friends... His family... Gone... He was still having a hard time fully digesting it. Soon, he found himself in a room with no walls. No, it was glass all around. Kota staggered over to the glass and gazed out at the clouds.
[Kitchen...]
Eventually, Kota got bored of the lounge room and he wandered around once again, this time looking to get something to eat. God Eaters ate up more energy than regular humans, and after sleeping for who knows how long, his stomach was demanding that he get something to eat. He looked over at the menu, giving a gulp as his mouth watered.
Did he forget about the oatmeal requirement? Possibly...
Setting: The lounge/floor 38, then at the kitchen
Format: Starts with prose, will follow whichever!
Summary: The usual reaction of finding out your world's destroyed
Warnings: None for now, but will change accordingly
[Starts at dormitory, then wanders to Floor 38]
Kota stayed still on his bed for a while, dumbfounded for the most part and partly from the sleep paralysis. Where the heck was he? He was sleeping in his
He took a quick look around the room before resting his eyes on his God Arc that was propped up against a chest. He moved over to the chest and opened it, which revealed a few recovery items as well as...
"Nozomi's charm..." He found himself taking a familiar charm out. The charm that his little sister had made for him... He gazed down at it as he fell to his knees, despair setting down heavily onto his shoulders. "No... It... It can't be true...!"
All the things he had been fighting for... Gone? He didn't want to believe it.
After a while, he was able to bring himself to get out of the dormitory room. He wandered aimlessly, almost dropping his God Arc a few times due to not being able to put his mind into anything else. The world... His friends... His family... Gone... He was still having a hard time fully digesting it. Soon, he found himself in a room with no walls. No, it was glass all around. Kota staggered over to the glass and gazed out at the clouds.
[Kitchen...]
Eventually, Kota got bored of the lounge room and he wandered around once again, this time looking to get something to eat. God Eaters ate up more energy than regular humans, and after sleeping for who knows how long, his stomach was demanding that he get something to eat. He looked over at the menu, giving a gulp as his mouth watered.
Did he forget about the oatmeal requirement? Possibly...

Kitchen; wow I need to finish that game @_@
Hei had already been at the kitchen, nutrition bar in hand and eating it as he observed the new kid. While he wasn't there long, he got used to the rules and such this tower had. And one of them dared to fight against the natural order of what he liked: food.
Ahh it gets pretty difficult towards the end, but fun game! Good luck~
Yep, he forgot about the oatmeal requirement.
Haven't played it since New Years, so I gotta face my biggest challenge: relearning gameplay @_@
Oh gosh ;A; Maybe playing easier missions first may help? ;3;
Gian corn on the cob every day wasn't something that was appealing after some time... Then his attention turned to the last item on the menu.
"What's this 'oatmeal' thing?" He asked.
Beating P3P is also gonna help ;-;
"You don't know what oatmeal is?"
You can do itttt o9
He lightly scratched his cheek as he gave a small frown. Then he finally realized what the oatmeal was supposed to be for.
"Oh, right! Everyone needs to eat this oatmeal thing before they get to eat anything else, right?"
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"You catch on quick," he replied. "Those are the rules apparently, one unable to be broken, unless you like cleaning the floors."
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"Wait..." Kota raised a hand, unsure whether to keep talking about this. "...What exactly does happen if you ignore this rule?"
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Easy enough explanation. And he couldn't put it any better.
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Kota gave a sigh and a shrug; there wasn't much else he could do at this point. "They wouldn't require you to take money for the required meal, right?"
He curiously looked at the menu again for anything he may need to look out for.
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If Hei could cook, he definitely would. Cooking was one of the few things he could do and like, and want to do no matter what. This week was not a good one.
Lounge room - hi i should probably sleep but instead i'm making super goofy tags
Beanbags are easy things to arrange. They're formless blobs, for pity's sake, and putting them into serviceable, accessible formations should not be this difficult.
She, however, seems to still possess her unique skill for bumbling anything approximating 'cleaning,' in just the right way to not be satisfied. The nonshapes she tries to coax the beanbags into are somehow all strikingly out of place.
Unfortunately for Kota, there's beanbags that need arranging by the windows, too. Kohaku tries to be as non-intrusive as possible as she darts around him, but it's simply not possible to be unnoticeable when she's failing at something as simple as putting a beanbag into a sit-worthy shape.
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"I completed lots of missions before. If it's payment they need, I'll get them!" Anything for food. Well, almost anything... He'd do anything for Bugarally, though.
If he knew how, Kota would have probably thought of cooking for himself.
i'm lacking sleep too let's be goofy together
"Um...???" Kota wasn't sure exactly what to say for the moment.
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Still, he said something about missions...
"What missions are you talking about?"
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For Kota, though, knowing his family was safe was good enough reward back when his world existed.
"...But I guess it's not going to be that simple, huh?" He then said, still looking closely at the menu.
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Hei had to ponder what he said. Monsters? World Destruction? This had held some merit, though he also wondered just what kind of creatures resided in this world. He was no stranger to the bizarre and horrific, but he preferred to be away from it.
"At any rate, I suggest gaining as much information as you can as soon as you are done eating your oatmeal."