Part Time ~Angel~ Afuro Terumi (
errandwings) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-06-25 08:05 pm
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{01} Intro
Characters: Aphrodi and whoever he bumps into!
Setting: Room 1-18 for most of the morning, everywhere else in the afternoon
Format: Action, but I can match!
Summary: enter obligatory confused!introduction! And perhaps a little bit of sulking around since he doesn't want to be here.
Warnings: teeny reference to death, possibly language and um, that's it for now. Will update if needed!
[Room 1-18]
[ The first thought that pops into Aphrodi's head when he wakes up and finds he can't move is that, damn, he's dead again. The fact that he even had to wake up in the first place was a huge giveaway to something weird having happened but once the sleep paralysis passes, things stop making sense.
He can get up. So he's... still kind of alive. Okay, that's always a good thing. Aphrodi tugs at his collar a few times to try and get it off but it refuses to budge. That's not so okay. It's not the kind of thing he usually wears, and plus its implications are rather scary to think about (being owned by something is certainly not what he planned to do in his remaining days on Earth. Or not Earth, it seems). And then he sees the notes, which makes things even more not-okay, and then he starts to panic a little.
So, fellow dwellers of Room 1-18, you have yourselves +1 roommate (still in the clothes he woke up in) currently obsessively brushing his hair, generally being jittery and pacing the room and some feathers scattered about. He tried to pick them up at first and put them on a pile on his bed but gave up. ]
[Everywhere Else]
[ Aphrodi managed to calm himself down by the time the afternoon rolled around and finally got himself dressed into something more casual -- although the collar is still annoying and wouldn't come off, so it's covered with a scarf that only kind of matches the outfit. He's stomping around and trying to memorise every single room and corridor that he comes across.
Not to mention he's kicking a soccer ball around because he finds that dribbling it helps keep him grounded when he's in a situation where he has no idea what else to do; what better than to keep on doing what's familiar? He'd already thanked whatever gods (and himself, of course) brought his soccer ball along with the rest of his stuff.
...He's not being too observant, so if he does bump into someone or kick the ball at them a little too hard, it's completely on accident. ]
Setting: Room 1-18 for most of the morning, everywhere else in the afternoon
Format: Action, but I can match!
Summary: enter obligatory confused!introduction! And perhaps a little bit of sulking around since he doesn't want to be here.
Warnings: teeny reference to death, possibly language and um, that's it for now. Will update if needed!
[Room 1-18]
[ The first thought that pops into Aphrodi's head when he wakes up and finds he can't move is that, damn, he's dead again. The fact that he even had to wake up in the first place was a huge giveaway to something weird having happened but once the sleep paralysis passes, things stop making sense.
He can get up. So he's... still kind of alive. Okay, that's always a good thing. Aphrodi tugs at his collar a few times to try and get it off but it refuses to budge. That's not so okay. It's not the kind of thing he usually wears, and plus its implications are rather scary to think about (being owned by something is certainly not what he planned to do in his remaining days on Earth. Or not Earth, it seems). And then he sees the notes, which makes things even more not-okay, and then he starts to panic a little.
So, fellow dwellers of Room 1-18, you have yourselves +1 roommate (still in the clothes he woke up in) currently obsessively brushing his hair, generally being jittery and pacing the room and some feathers scattered about. He tried to pick them up at first and put them on a pile on his bed but gave up. ]
[Everywhere Else]
[ Aphrodi managed to calm himself down by the time the afternoon rolled around and finally got himself dressed into something more casual -- although the collar is still annoying and wouldn't come off, so it's covered with a scarf that only kind of matches the outfit. He's stomping around and trying to memorise every single room and corridor that he comes across.
Not to mention he's kicking a soccer ball around because he finds that dribbling it helps keep him grounded when he's in a situation where he has no idea what else to do; what better than to keep on doing what's familiar? He'd already thanked whatever gods (and himself, of course) brought his soccer ball along with the rest of his stuff.
...He's not being too observant, so if he does bump into someone or kick the ball at them a little too hard, it's completely on accident. ]

it's the only way to live
Have you seen any of the others yet?
once you go you can't go back
it's a curse being this fabulous /hair flip
[He still can't decide if that's a good thing or not. On one hand he's able to be with his best friends but on the other...]
something we must live with, alas. Normal people won't understand.
So I heard. [ Aphrodi pauses to think. ] It is interesting to hear about other worlds while we're here, though.
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I guess so even though I'd rather not be here at all.
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It's not like we can just walk out the door.
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[Sorry Aphrodi, he's still feeling a bit unbalanced by what happened, after all.]
I like it here though. Not everything about this tower is completely terrible.
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There are a few floors that are good for relaxing. And if you stay in your room during the night, it's alright too. It's like a huge, extended sleepover! [ ...not quite. ]
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Yeah, a sleepover. Only this one's set in a horror movie.
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Hey, Horror Movies can be fun too.
[ He's one of those people who finds everything in a horror film hilarious. ]
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[ He lists them off his fingers with a light smile, although there's a serious undertone. ]
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Either way, those three have to be the top ones -- golden rules even. Make sure you remember them!
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[Speaking from experience, of course.]
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[ He nods. Always get information first, yep. ]
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[ He gestures back to the penguins. ]
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That does get Aphrodi's interest, though. ]
...Really? [ Ack no, that probably isn't the best line of conversation to go down. ]
Hmm, well it's over now.
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For who knows how long though. That was the first time anything like that's happened to me but I've been told they do weird things to us every so often.
[He's definitely not looking forward to whenever the next experiment is.]
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There's no point guessing things that have yet to happen. Looks like you could do with some fun-therapy. [ C'mon, don't dwell! ]
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[What.]
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[ What, you don't know what it is? ]
Where you go and have fun, to cheer up and stuff!
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[Yes, keep telling yourself that and maybe it will become true one day.]
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