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deloreandriver ([personal profile] deloreandriver) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-05-29 03:08 am

PARTY TIME!

Characters: Marty and EVERYONE ELSE. Start your own threads, mingle, make CR!
Setting: Floor 38, the big lounge floor just under the dorms, BEST STORM VIEW
Format: Your choice
Summary: STORM WATCHING PARTY! So the power is out and there's tons of thunderstorms. But don't let that get you down, WATCH THE THUNDERSTORMS! Also pancakes and coffee.
Warnings: STORM WATCHING ! Lots of thunder

Marty had enough of the darkness in the tower and the creeping monsters, so when he looked at the mass of pancakes the automatic pancake maker had made, he loaded them up along with the coffee maker, coffee, the syrup, and toted them all the way up to Floor 38.

There was no way he was going to let those massive stacks of pancakes go to waste, and this was the closest floor to the dorms that actually had some place to hang out, so he set the pancakes up as a sort of continental breakfast, and sat watching the storm.

What he hadn't expected was the people to start trickling in.
the_white_rider: screenshot @ lotr: return of the king (070)

[personal profile] the_white_rider 2012-05-30 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Not again. That's the third time ever since the Fellowship recruitment that someone gets weirded out next to him as if they knew him already. And he's not appreciating the boy bending over to see his face.

"Yes, this would be me young Master." he said and looked at Marty. He smiled lightly.

"I congratulate you for your efforts on this floor. But have we met before?"

Pretty sure than no, and he's probably gonna get the same excuse than he did last time, but you never know.
the_white_rider: screenshot @ lotr: return of the king (198)

[personal profile] the_white_rider 2012-05-31 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
He smiled and nodded. The network, made sense, though his behavior didn't make as much sense. And then... A book or two? He sighed but looked at Marty amusingly.

"Is that so?" he replied "A book? And, what did the book tell about me?"